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Army Wives | Episode 1x3 | The Art Of Separation
Transcribed By: Simo [lil'drew]
*Finn, T.J and Lucas are standing in front of Trevor's car and everybody's
holding something. Trevor comes close to them*
Trevor: Ten-hut!
*The kids stand still*
Trevor: All right. Now... changing the oil is one of the most important jobs
a tenderfoot can undertake on a prized automobile. Now are we ready, men?
Kids: Yes, sir!
Trevor: All right! Finn, hand me that funnel (opens oil cap, then holds T.J
up) you now get it right in there. There we go (T.J spills oil on the radiator)
Oh...
T.J: Uh-oh
Trevor: Yeah... uh-oh is right. Ok. (leaves TJ, then goes closer to Finn) Finn,
you're on girl watch. No girls allowed. You understand?
Finn: (shouts) No girls! Yes, sir!
Trevor: (hands five to Finn) Alright. Nice. (to Lucas) Now check that dipstick.
I already wiped it. Now check it.
Lucas: It's half full (wipes dipstick on his shirt).
Trevor: Ok. (holds T.J up again) T.J, it's important that you keep this car
in the best shape for you and your mom, okay? Cause I might be going away for
a little while.
T.J: To go kill the bad guys?
Trevor: No. To go help the good guys! Okay?
T.J: Okay...
Trevor: Okay (caresses T.J's head, then puts him down)
Finn: Here come girls!
Roxy: (coming closer to them with Katie, holding backpacks) Thank you Finn for
stating the obvious! Okay, you boys, we're running a little bit late, so let's...
(notices their dirty shirts) all right. Well, thank God for t-shirts in bargain
packs! Okay, you three, go inside and change. Katie, you go supervise. Go, go,
go! Hurry, hurry! We're late! (to Trevor, who's removing funnel from the car's
hood) Are you done playing with that car? Cause I need it now!
Trevor: Mmm, almost. (keeps looking in car's hood) Did you get those adoption
papers back yet?
Roxy: Umm, Finn's dad sent it right back. I haven't heard anything from T.J's
dad, though.
Trevor: (looks at Roxy) Well, when was the last time T.J saw his dad?
Roxy: Never...
Trevor: (cleaning the oil) Why not?
Roxy: Well, we were 17, each other's firsts, and uh... I got pregnant. We got
married, dropped out of school. While everyone else was going to prom, we were
working. And then Jesse started drinking, and that first love dizzy head went
all to hell, and he came home one night and punched me in the gut when I was
six months pregnant.
Trevor: (closes the hood and sits down) So how many times did he hit you?
Roxy: Just the once, and then I packed all my stuff and left and haven't seen
him since.
Trevor: And T.J? What does he think happened to his dad?
Roxy: I told him he died. It was just easier that way. But I'll tell you, if
I'd had a bottle of whiskey and a shotgun, it would've been true. (Trevor nods)
*Roxy's in the bathroom, putting mascara on her eyes. Trevor enters the room
and he's holding some papers. You can see Trevor in the mirror*
Roxy: Oh, please tell me that's Kamasutra and not some more paperwork.
Trevor: It's my will, you should probably keep this in a safe place.
Roxy: Oh, okay.
Trevor: Aren't you gonna read it?
Roxy: No, I'm sure it's all right.
Trevor: (approaches Roxy and throws paper on the water closet's top) Hey. I
know this is tough for you, but I'm coming home.
Roxy: How can you know that? (chuckles) How can anyone know that?
Trevor: I just know. I do.
Roxy: (turns and looks to Trevor) Look. I get it, okay? I hit the jackpot here.
(smiles) I mean, most men put on their skates when they hear I got kids, but
you married me. And here we are a blink later, and you want to adopt my boys,
and you want me to read your will, and... and it's not just in case. (becomes
serious) It's because you could die... Trevor. I mean, it's because you could
die. (Trevor shrugs his shoulder. Roxy kisses him) I go (goes out of the room).
Trevor: (O.V.) Roxy? (Roxy turns; he appears from the bathroom's door. He crosses
his arms and sighs heavily) I was adopted... but not till I was 7. Until then
it was just foster care. I don't want to adopt your boys because I'm afraid
I'm gonna die. I want to adopt them because I want them to know what it feels
like to have someone really want them. It's like I said, I'm coming home. (nods.
Roxy nods, too)
*Roxy and Trevor are sat down in the porch. Roxy's shaving Trevor's neck)*
Roxy: I have something to tell you... and you're not gonna like it.
Trevor: Then tell me something I'm gonna like.
Roxy: (smiles, then caresses Trevor's head) Umm, Jesse showed up at the Hump
bar last night. He doesn't want to sign.
Trevor: I was expecting that.
Roxy: You were?
Trevor: My father was in prison when they sent him the papers. Life sentence,
and he still didn't want to sign. (Roxy stares at him in surprise then caresses
his shoulders) I know guys like that.
Roxy: I'm sorry I brought this into your life. (Trevor turns and they kiss,
then leans back and Roxy holds him)
*Trevor stands in front of the Hump bar entrance. Some bikes arrives and he
sees Jesse, then approaches him*
Trevor: (chewing something) You must be Jesse...
Jesse: Who are you?
Trevor: Trevor LeBlanc. I'm Roxy's husband.
Jesse: (looks down and chuckles) Yeah.
Trevor: So what's it gonna take for you to leave us alone?
Jesse: Look, I'm sure you're a good guy. T.J's my son!
Trevor: (light chuckles) Okay. I hear you. You want to be in his life? That's
cool. T.J is a great kid. So is his little brother. (looks him as if he wants
to challenge him) Did you know he had a little brother? Oh, of course not. You're
just showing up late to the party, right? So why don't you catch up by paying
Roxy the last six years of child support you owe her? And you can sell that
bike of yours, because you're gonna need a car if you want to drive him to school,
especially when you're hauling around an exploding volcano that you spent all
night making for the science fair. And you can forget about getting laid on
Saturday nights, because the weekend is for your kids. You know, come to think
of it, that's weekdays, too. (goes much closer to him) Listen... I love Roxy
and I love T.J. You can't say that. (picks up a bunch of dollars from his pocket)
That's for your signature.
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