You got the message I know how carsick you get why are you torturing yourself
I think I'm concerned about myself. How about you say what you really want to say?
How about you?
Hmm.
I'll ever want to live a happy life.
Since you're not interested in calling him can you hand me my phone that please?
Do you know you could write? I didn't know you had a talent did you?
This is me off.
Do you think I do but I do because I sit around and daydream about it.
If only he had the discipline to stick with this.
I mean look at this writing this is great.
He could write for one of those games.
Could have. Come on.
What's it going to take for you to find him?
I am here I'm I.
He graves her attention. Nothing has changed.
Roger do you think we've mattered to him anymore?
Please hand me my phone.
You left him how many messages?
No.
And you called the sheriff?
I want to try again.
Try not enabling him.
Try not giving him what he wants.
When was the last time you tried to make him happy huh?
Giving someone what they want doesn't necessitate their happiness okay?
It's unfair I know.
Everything's unfair.
Well that's how he feels every single day.
Everyone's against him.
And there's nothing that I can do to stop it. You read what he wrote right?
He feels there's no choice for him.
There's no possibility of change for him.
And even by the very nature of things he apparently feels he's doomed to face this.
How can I change his mind?
Watch the road!
Why are you doing this to me huh?
Just call him and drop some bullshit call him!
I can't do this by myself.
Is that what you want to hear?
That I screwed him up?
I screwed him up!
Where did you get him?
Hey Peter Abrams here.
All I ever wanted was to live a happy life and fit in.
But you wouldn't let me.
And if you're trying to reach me, now you're gone.
So am I.
Hey, I hope it's no trouble.
But I am on my way over.
I figured a visit was necessary.
Your name came up the other day.
I meant to tell you so.
My makeup now, she had Limestone Canyon and I.
I just had to tell her a hot-air balloon story.
I can't believe we were the only ones there.
And how much you wanted to help.
Oh it was a good timing.
I have your mother here with me.
When's the last time we all had dinner together anyway?
His 20th birthday.
Phone's coming her way.
You heard her first honey.
No screaming or carrying on between your father and me.
How are you Peter?
Are we being annoying?
I know school's kept you busy.
You've got lots going on.
You're not too late.
I'd love to take you out to dinner.
We'd love to take you out to dinner.
Are you using the grocery money that I gave you?
I know you love eating out but a home cooked meal.
That's healthier and I know you care about your looks.
You're such a funny little boy.
Don't you be asking any girls to dinner tonight.
Your mom and I are yours.
You're going to see him so silly in a few months.
Take care and see you soon buddy.
Can we be like that from now on?
It would be the last time I remember them being happy together.
Perhaps my parents were just putting up a front
showing we could enjoy my birthday.
But I was just a child.
We still had a few more years to enjoy life and care for people.
Before I would eventually discover how twisted and cruel this world was.
There are layers to my son.
How did I not know that?
How did I not know that?
What the hell?
What have you done?
