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STEPHAN PASTIS
A Prologue That Time-wise
Would Take Place Somewhere
Between Chapters 39 and 40
But Which Is Being Presented
to You Now Instead Because
Its Quite Dramatic and
Compelling
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Timmy, get back here so I can put lotion
on you, says my mother.
Im almost to Cuba, I answer.
Youre two feet from the shore, she says.
In Florida.
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But look at him, Mother. Wearing his
little ducky thing. Its embarrassing.
Its not embarrassing, Timmy. Stop mak-
ing life difficult.
Well, I didnt want to come to stupid Key
West in the first place.
What did you want us to do? Leave you at
home? Leave you for a week with some baby-
sitter we barely know?
Yes, I answer.
No, she snaps back. Dave and I would
have just worried about you. That would have
ruined our entire honeymoon.
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Honeymoon.
A word that the Merriam-Webster diction-
ary defines suchly:
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Because:
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Emilio is the nephew of my mothers so-
called husband, Doorman Dave.
Doorman Dave was once our doorman.
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But then my mother decided to marry him.
So now Doorman Dave is So-Called Husband
Dave.
And Emilio is here because well, Ill just
let my mother explain that one:
We thought itd be nice for you to have a
playmate.
A playmate.
As though Im a toddler sipping milk
through a swirly straw while stacking my
alphabet blocks.
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My former business partner, Total.
Who is a polar bear.
And a fast swimmer.
And is by now already in Cuba.
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X Marks the Tot
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I reach over and draw an X in Emilios
notebook.
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Emilio I pause. What is your last
name, Emilio?
Empanada.
Isnt that a food? I inquire.
Yes, he says. Theyre quite tasty.
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He writes that down.
You will be doing it for the glory. Because
glory lasts forever.
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He raises his hand.
Yes, Emilio Empanada?
I overheard you saying something to your
mother about a polar bear. Why is that?
I remove a torn piece of notebook paper
from my pocket.
Yes, I answer. His name is Total. And
everything you need to know on that subject is
in this document. Do not share it with anyone.
Emilio reviews the confidential document.
You have a polar bear who eats people?
he asks.
Yes, I answer. And given your last
name, youll be especially vulnerable.
Im bigger than an empanada.
Size is relative to a polar bear, I explain.
He doesnt write that down.
Now youll need detective supplies, I
explain to him. Like secret microphones and
brass knuckles and fingerprint kits. And youll
need a bulletproof vest.
He doesnt write that down, either.
Why arent you taking notes? I ask.
Im just wondering, he says, scratching
his head. Where is this polar bear? Because I
dont see him.
I point past the end of the dock toward
the aqua sea that stretches to the horizon.
Somewhere out that way. He is seeking politi-
cal asylum in Cuba.
I dont know what that means, says
Emilio.
You dont have to. All you need to know
is that he is seeking a better life. And if you
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ever see a fifteen-hundred-pound furry beast
arrive back on these shores, you are to run
as though your life depended on it. Because it
does.
Emilio stares at me, shielding his eyes
from the sun.
What now? I ask.
I dont believe that you really have a
polar bear. I think that youre just making that
part up.
I grab the notebook from his hands and
make an X on every one of the remaining
pages.
And youll need a new notebook, I tell
him.
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Timmy Failure: The Cat Stole My Pants
Stephan Pastis
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