Jack nodded again, glancing down at the table before back up to look Bobby in the eye. "I know, son. I ain't exactly proud'a not bein' there for'ya. An' I ain't gonna go on like I think givin' ya excuses s'gon' make it better. But I want y't'know, I was doin' what I had t'do, t'keep us all inna decent life. An' m'glad y'seem t'be better off, not havin' to do th'run around t'get by."
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