Prayers for Bobby

Bobby: I'm sorry, I'm not the perfect little Bobby you always wanted, but I can't keep apologizing for it mom! Accept me as I am or forget it! Mary: I will not have a gay son. Bobby: Then mom, you don't have a son. Mary: Fine.

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Robert: So we're really going to San Francisco? Mary: I think we have to, I don't think it's a choice. Well...that's ironic.

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Bobby: I think there's something wrong with me. Ed: That's for sure. Bobby: What d'you think mom would do if she found out one of us was a psychopath? Ed: What do you mean, "if"? Bobby: You know what she's always saying, that our whole family will be together in the afterlife? Well, what if one of us is a sinner? Ed: Hey, did you sleep with Michelle? I promise I won't tell. Bobby: No, it's not that. I'm just thinking about stuff, you know? Ed: You think too much. It's dangerous. Which is why I avoid it at all costs.

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Psychiatrist: Do you hear any voices? Bobby: No. Psychiatrist: Do you hear any ringing noises? Bobby: No. Was that the telephone?

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