American Horror Story (Asylum)

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JUDY:
You know when I was a child, I'd come home after school to an empty house. My father had flown the coop, my mother worked as a maid in a hotel. It was lonely. So I brought in a baby squirrel I'd found and kept him in a shoebox. And then one day, when I came home, he looked sickly. He was dead already but I didn't know that. I'd forgotten to feed him for a couple days. So I took him out of the box and I laid him on the table and I prayed my heart out for several hours. And when my mother came home and found her, she screamed bloody murder; she picked him up and threw him in the garbage. She worked hard, my mother. She was exhausted and she couldn't have known how cruel that was. But I cried and cried, saying, "God didn't answer my prayers!" I remember my mother was pouring herself a whiskey, the Martin family cure for everything. She looked at me and laughed. "God always answers our prayers Judy, it's just rarely the answer we're looking for." It's over for me, Frank, My goose is cooked.

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