71 (The Final Father-Son Talk)

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Pest sits on the sofa in the living room. A lamp is on. Albert enters the living room, he sees Pest and stands there. Albert has his contacts on, so are his pajamas.
He went over to the sofa where Pest is sitting at and he sat down on the edge. Albert looks at Pest.

Albert: "Dad...?"

Pest looks at Albert.

Pest: (softly) "Yes Albert...?"

Albert: (pauses for a moment, before speaking) "It- Everyone at school is saying things about you."

Pest sighs.

Pest: "Who is 'everyone'?"

Albert: (softly) "Like... kids, you know, everyone."

Pest: "What are they saying?"

Albert: "That... you're... a serial rapist."

Pest: "Hm."

Albert: (continued) "And a pervert."

Pest: "You mean... like they painted on the house."

Albert nods.

Albert: "Um Dad? Did- did- um... uh... with... Poob Anderson and Lampert Howard?"

Pest looks depressed, but Albert look like he was about to cry.

Pest: "...Yes."

Albert: (getting more sad) "What... did you do?"

Pest: (inhales and exhales) "I touched them."

Albert: "What do you mean, exactly touched?"

Pest: "...I fondled them."

Albert: "What for...?"

Pest: "...I couldn't help myself."

Albert: (gulps slightly) "What else...?"

Pest: (trying to force the words out of his mouth) "I...

I unzipped myself."

Albert: "You- you mean- you masturbated...?"

Pest: "...No."

Albert: "Then...what?"

Pest: "I...

made love."

There was a crack in Pest's voice once he said that.

Albert: "What... do you mean?"

Pest: (looks like on the verge of sobbing) "...I fucked them."

Albert: (on the verge of crying) "...What was is like...?"

Pest: "It was...

It was great..."

Albert: (literally about to cry his eyeballs out) "Wo- Would you do it again?"

Pest: (pauses for a moment) "...yes..."

Albert exhaled in a shivering way.

Albert: "Would..." (closes his eyes tightly for a moment) "Would you ever...

fuck me...?"

Tears started to well up in Pest's eyes...

Pest: "No..."

Albert looks SO heartbroken...

Pest: (voice cracking from sadness) "...I'd jerk off instead..."

Albert is crying now, he looks away from Pest and has his head down. Pest couldn't unhear Albert crying. They are both are heartbroken. Pest blinked twice as the tears fell from his face.
Albert wails slightly. Pest has his hand on his forehead.


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