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I was 12 going on 13
the first time I saw a dead human being.
It happened in the summer of 1959,
a long time ago,
but only if you measure in terms of years.
I was living in a small town in Oregon
called Castle Rock.
There were only 1,281 people,
but to me it was the whole world.
Hey it's the Bossman Bob Cormier here.
It's a beautiful Friday morning in Portland.
It's 90 KLAM degrees and getting hotter.
Up the ladder with another platter,
it's Bobby Day with Rockin' Robin.
It's boss.
Hey,
how do you know a Frenchman's
been in your backyard?
I'm French, okay.
Your garbage cans are empty
and your dog's pregnant.
Didn't I just say I was French?
I knock.
Shit.
Twenty-nine.
Twenty-two.
Piss up a rope.
Gordie's out, Ole' Gordie just bit the bag
and stepped out the door.
Come on man, deal.
Teddy Duchamp was the craziest guy
we hung around with.
He didn't have much of a chance in life.
His dad was given to fits of rage.
One time he held Teddy's ear to a stove
and almost burned it off.
I knock.
You four-eyed pile of shit.
The pile of shit has 1,000 eyes.
What?
What's so funny? Come on.
I've got 30, what have you got?
Sixteen.
Go ahead, keep laughing.
You're down to your ride, pal.
Chris Chambers was the leader of our gang
and my best friend.
He came from a bad family
and everyone just knew he'd turn out bad.
Including Chris.
That's not the secret knock.
I forget the secret knock. Let me in.
Vern.
Come on you guys, open up.
Oh man, you guys are not gonna believe this.
This is so boss.
Oh man, wait till you hear this.
Wait till you hear this.
You won't believe it.
It's unbelievable.
Let me catch my breath.
I ran all the way from my house.
♪ I ran all the way home ♪
Come on. You guys, listen to me,
'cause this is boss.
Come on!
♪ Just to say I'm sorry. sorry... ♪
Okay, forget it.
I don't have to tell you nothing.
Hold on, you guys. Hold on.
What is it, man?
Okay, great, you won't believe this, sincerely.
♪ I ran all the way home ♪
Screw you guys. Forget it.
What is it?
Can you guys camp out tonight?
I mean, if you tell your folks
we're gonna tent out in my back field?
Yeah, I think so.
Except my dad's kind of on a mean streak.
He's been drinking a lot lately.
You got to, man.
Sincerely, you won't believe this.
Can you, Gordie?
Yeah, probably.
So what are you pissing and moaning
about, Verno?
I knock.
What?
You liar! You ain't got no pat hand.
You didn't deal yourself no pat hand.
Make your draw, shitheap.
You guys want to go see a dead body?
Well, I was under the porch digging,
you know?
We all understood
what Vern meant right away.
At the beginning of the school year,
he had buried a quart jar of
pennies underneath his house.
He drew a treasure map
so he could find them again.
A week later, his mom cleaned out
his room and threw away the map.
Vern had been trying to find those pennies
for nine months.
Nine months, man.
You didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Jesus Christ, Billy.
We gotta do something.
Why? Who cares?
We saw him.
So?
It ain't nothing to us.
The kid's dead so it ain't
nothing to him, neither.
And who gives a shit if they ever find him?
I don't.
But it's that kid they were talking about
on the radio.
Brocker or Brower or Flowers,
whatever his name is.
The train must have hit him.
Big fucking deal.
We had all followed
the Ray Brower story very closely,
because he was a kid our age.
Three days before, he'd gone
out to pick blueberries,
and nobody had seen him since.
I think we should tell the cops.
You don't go squawking to the cops
after you boosted a car, you idiot.
They're gonna want to know how the hell
we got way out on Back Harlow Road.
Now they know we don't got no car.
It's best we just keep our mouth shut,
and then they can't touch us.
Look, we could make an anonymous call.
They trace those calls, stupid.
I seen it on Highway Patrol and on Dragnet.
Yeah, right.
I just wish we never boosted
that goddamned Dodge.
I wish Ace had been with us.
We could've told the cops
we was in his car.
Well, he wasn't!
Are we gonna tell him?
We're not gonna tell nobody.
Nobody, never. You dig me?
I know the Back Harlow Road.
It comes to a dead end
by the Royal River.
The train tracks are right there.
Me and my dad used to fish
for Cossies out there.
Jesus Christ man,
if they would have known you were under there,
they would've killed you.
Could he have gotten all the way
from Chamberlain to Harlow?
That's really far.
Sure.
He must have started walking
on the train tracks
and just followed them the whole way.
Yeah. Yeah, right.
And then after dark,
a train must have come along and...
el smacko.
Yeah.
Hey. Hey, you guys,
I bet you anything that if we find him,
we'll get our pictures in the paper.
Yeah. Yeah, we could even be on TV.
Sure.
We'll be heroes.
Yeah.
I don't know.
Billy will know I found out.
He's not gonna care.
'Cause it's gonna be
us guys that find him.
Not Billy and Charlie Hogan,
and the boosted car.
They'll probably pin a medal on you, Vern.
Yeah, you think so?
Sure.
What'll we tell our folks?
Exactly what you said.
We'll all tell our folks
we're tenting out in your back field.
You tell your folks
you're sleeping over at Teddy's.
Then we say we're going over
to the drag races the next day.
We're rock solid
until dinner tomorrow night.
Man, that's a plan-and-a-half.
But if we do find that kid's body
over in South Harlow,
they'll know we didn't go to the drag races.
We'll get hided.
Nobody will care
because everybody's gonna be so jazzed
about what we found
it's not gonna make a difference.
Yeah.
My dad will hide me anyway,
but hell, it's worth a hiding.
Shit, yeah.
Let's do it. What do you say?
All right.
Gordie?
Sure.
Vern?
I don't know.
Vern.
Come on, Verno.
Vern.
Come on, Verno.
Come on, Verno.
Okay.
All right.
All right. All right!
Too cool, too cool! Very cool!
Very, very cool! Yes!
I wanted to share my friends' enthusiasm,
but I couldn't.
That summer at home,
I had become the Invisible Boy.
Mom?
Mom, do you know where my canteen is?
Mom?
It's in Denny's room.
In April, my older brother, Dennis,
had been killed in a jeep accident.
Four months had passed,
but my parents still hadn't been able
to put the pieces back together again.
Gordie, I got something for you.
This my friend is for you.
But, Denny, this is your Yankee cap.
No, oh no this is your Yankee cap.
It's a good-luck cap, you wear that cap
you know how many fish we're gonna catch?
the first time I saw a dead human being.
It happened in the summer of 1959,
a long time ago,
but only if you measure in terms of years.
I was living in a small town in Oregon
called Castle Rock.
There were only 1,281 people,
but to me it was the whole world.
Hey it's the Bossman Bob Cormier here.
It's a beautiful Friday morning in Portland.
It's 90 KLAM degrees and getting hotter.
Up the ladder with another platter,
it's Bobby Day with Rockin' Robin.
It's boss.
Hey,
how do you know a Frenchman's
been in your backyard?
I'm French, okay.
Your garbage cans are empty
and your dog's pregnant.
Didn't I just say I was French?
I knock.
Shit.
Twenty-nine.
Twenty-two.
Piss up a rope.
Gordie's out, Ole' Gordie just bit the bag
and stepped out the door.
Come on man, deal.
Teddy Duchamp was the craziest guy
we hung around with.
He didn't have much of a chance in life.
His dad was given to fits of rage.
One time he held Teddy's ear to a stove
and almost burned it off.
I knock.
You four-eyed pile of shit.
The pile of shit has 1,000 eyes.
What?
What's so funny? Come on.
I've got 30, what have you got?
Sixteen.
Go ahead, keep laughing.
You're down to your ride, pal.
Chris Chambers was the leader of our gang
and my best friend.
He came from a bad family
and everyone just knew he'd turn out bad.
Including Chris.
That's not the secret knock.
I forget the secret knock. Let me in.
Vern.
Come on you guys, open up.
Oh man, you guys are not gonna believe this.
This is so boss.
Oh man, wait till you hear this.
Wait till you hear this.
You won't believe it.
It's unbelievable.
Let me catch my breath.
I ran all the way from my house.
♪ I ran all the way home ♪
Come on. You guys, listen to me,
'cause this is boss.
Come on!
♪ Just to say I'm sorry. sorry... ♪
Okay, forget it.
I don't have to tell you nothing.
Hold on, you guys. Hold on.
What is it, man?
Okay, great, you won't believe this, sincerely.
♪ I ran all the way home ♪
Screw you guys. Forget it.
What is it?
Can you guys camp out tonight?
I mean, if you tell your folks
we're gonna tent out in my back field?
Yeah, I think so.
Except my dad's kind of on a mean streak.
He's been drinking a lot lately.
You got to, man.
Sincerely, you won't believe this.
Can you, Gordie?
Yeah, probably.
So what are you pissing and moaning
about, Verno?
I knock.
What?
You liar! You ain't got no pat hand.
You didn't deal yourself no pat hand.
Make your draw, shitheap.
You guys want to go see a dead body?
Well, I was under the porch digging,
you know?
We all understood
what Vern meant right away.
At the beginning of the school year,
he had buried a quart jar of
pennies underneath his house.
He drew a treasure map
so he could find them again.
A week later, his mom cleaned out
his room and threw away the map.
Vern had been trying to find those pennies
for nine months.
Nine months, man.
You didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Jesus Christ, Billy.
We gotta do something.
Why? Who cares?
We saw him.
So?
It ain't nothing to us.
The kid's dead so it ain't
nothing to him, neither.
And who gives a shit if they ever find him?
I don't.
But it's that kid they were talking about
on the radio.
Brocker or Brower or Flowers,
whatever his name is.
The train must have hit him.
Big fucking deal.
We had all followed
the Ray Brower story very closely,
because he was a kid our age.
Three days before, he'd gone
out to pick blueberries,
and nobody had seen him since.
I think we should tell the cops.
You don't go squawking to the cops
after you boosted a car, you idiot.
They're gonna want to know how the hell
we got way out on Back Harlow Road.
Now they know we don't got no car.
It's best we just keep our mouth shut,
and then they can't touch us.
Look, we could make an anonymous call.
They trace those calls, stupid.
I seen it on Highway Patrol and on Dragnet.
Yeah, right.
I just wish we never boosted
that goddamned Dodge.
I wish Ace had been with us.
We could've told the cops
we was in his car.
Well, he wasn't!
Are we gonna tell him?
We're not gonna tell nobody.
Nobody, never. You dig me?
I know the Back Harlow Road.
It comes to a dead end
by the Royal River.
The train tracks are right there.
Me and my dad used to fish
for Cossies out there.
Jesus Christ man,
if they would have known you were under there,
they would've killed you.
Could he have gotten all the way
from Chamberlain to Harlow?
That's really far.
Sure.
He must have started walking
on the train tracks
and just followed them the whole way.
Yeah. Yeah, right.
And then after dark,
a train must have come along and...
el smacko.
Yeah.
Hey. Hey, you guys,
I bet you anything that if we find him,
we'll get our pictures in the paper.
Yeah. Yeah, we could even be on TV.
Sure.
We'll be heroes.
Yeah.
I don't know.
Billy will know I found out.
He's not gonna care.
'Cause it's gonna be
us guys that find him.
Not Billy and Charlie Hogan,
and the boosted car.
They'll probably pin a medal on you, Vern.
Yeah, you think so?
Sure.
What'll we tell our folks?
Exactly what you said.
We'll all tell our folks
we're tenting out in your back field.
You tell your folks
you're sleeping over at Teddy's.
Then we say we're going over
to the drag races the next day.
We're rock solid
until dinner tomorrow night.
Man, that's a plan-and-a-half.
But if we do find that kid's body
over in South Harlow,
they'll know we didn't go to the drag races.
We'll get hided.
Nobody will care
because everybody's gonna be so jazzed
about what we found
it's not gonna make a difference.
Yeah.
My dad will hide me anyway,
but hell, it's worth a hiding.
Shit, yeah.
Let's do it. What do you say?
All right.
Gordie?
Sure.
Vern?
I don't know.
Vern.
Come on, Verno.
Vern.
Come on, Verno.
Come on, Verno.
Okay.
All right.
All right. All right!
Too cool, too cool! Very cool!
Very, very cool! Yes!
I wanted to share my friends' enthusiasm,
but I couldn't.
That summer at home,
I had become the Invisible Boy.
Mom?
Mom, do you know where my canteen is?
Mom?
It's in Denny's room.
In April, my older brother, Dennis,
had been killed in a jeep accident.
Four months had passed,
but my parents still hadn't been able
to put the pieces back together again.
Gordie, I got something for you.
This my friend is for you.
But, Denny, this is your Yankee cap.
No, oh no this is your Yankee cap.
It's a good-luck cap, you wear that cap
you know how many fish we're gonna catch?
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