The son of a thrifty conman begrudgingly joins his father on the road.The son of a thrifty conman begrudgingly joins his father on the road.The son of a thrifty conman begrudgingly joins his father on the road.
The son of a thrifty conman begrudgingly joins his father on the road.The son of a thrifty conman begrudgingly joins his father on the road.The son of a thrifty conman begrudgingly joins his father on the road.
Nat Parker: The fact is, I don't want you to do this. I need you to. I need to make things copacetic between us. I know I've been a terrible father. It's not a thing I can ignore. Sometimes for no particular reason, life falls off and knocks you flat. Slams you so hard against the wind, you think that all your insides are busted. But if you look for something to replace what's broken, if you're luck, you can find it.
[looks at his son]
Nat Parker: You're all I have.