Gilbert parked in the large commuter lot. He started a new job today and was riding the train for his 70-mile commute into Washington. He went into the small trailer by the side of the lot.
Gilbert stepped up to the ticket window. “How much for a monthly pass to Washington?”
The woman selling tickets smiled. Her long straight brown hair flowed down her back. She looked a little plain, but her face glowed. She had on a baggy t-shirt. “One-hundred-eighty-four dollars.”
Gilbert wrote a check and got his pass. He sat down on a bench to wait for the train. Other riders came to buy their passes. He noticed how friendly the ticket woman was with the riders. She’d ask them how they were doing or they’d tell her about what was happening to them while she printed tickets. One of the riders asked her out on a date and she laughed and made a joke. The train pulled up to the station, and all the riders left. Gilbert was the last person to leave, and he heard the ticket woman say, “Bye, have a nice day.”
Later in the week, when she wasn’t busy, the ticket lady came out and sat next to Gilbert. She stuck out her hand. “Hi, I’m Edie.”
Gilbert shook Edie’s hand. “Hi, I’m Gilbert.”
“Where do you work?”
“At Amtrak.”
Edie laughed. “Why did you buy a pass? I thought Amtrak employees rode trains for free.”
“I’m a contractor.”
“Oh.”
“When do you work, Edie?”
“I’m here from five until eight. I come back in the evening from five until eight.”
“Oh. Do you like having the day free?
“Yes, although I miss not having nights sometimes.”
“There’s the train. See you later.”
“Bye. Have a nice day.”
Edie chatted with several riders in the morning. Gilbert would stop at the station in the evening once or twice a month to chat with her. He appreciated the attention. She appreciated the company. It helped to pass the time. They talked about work and weekends. Over time, Edie and Gilbert opened up to each other. She told him about her thirty-three years of life and her failed relationships. He talked about his forty-six years of life and failed marriage. She started calling him Gilbert Grape, and he called her Speedy Edie. As friendly as they were with each other, they only saw each other at the train station.
One morning Edie sat down next to Gilbert. “Could you stop by the station this evening, Gilbert?”
“Sure Edie. What’s up?”
“I’d rather tell you this evening.”
“Oh. Ok, Edie.” They sat silently until Gilbert left for the train. He spent most of the morning wondering what Edie wanted to talk about. He was tempted to take the early train, but work kept him busy. He didn’t remember until the train pulled into the station that Edie wanted to talk to him.
Gilbert went into the station and sat down. Edie sold a couple of tickets, locked the station door, and sat down next to Gilbert. “I have something important I need to ask you, Gilbert.’
“What is it, Edie?”
Edie looked down in her lap for a while before she spoke. “My car broke. I can’t afford to get it fixed, and I can’t afford the down payment on a new car.”
“What happened to your car?”
“The engine block cracked. It’d cost almost $3000 to replace it. I could get a new car, but I need $1200 for the down payment, since my stupid car is worthless.”
“What about a used car?”
“I still need a down payment, plus if anything went wrong, I couldn’t afford the repair.” Edie put her arm around Gilbert. “Could you loan me $1200 Gilbert? I’d pay it back.”
Gilbert put his arm around Edie. “That’s a lot of money. When do you need it?”
“I’d like to buy the car this Saturday.”
“I’ll think about it and let you know tomorrow morning.”
Edie hugged Gilbert. “Thanks. I knew I could count on you.”
Gilbert went home and thought about the loan. $1200 was a lot of money. The only reason he even considered it was because Edie had spent so much time talking to him and comforting him. He had trouble sleeping until he decided that he’d loan her the money.
The next morning, Gilbert went into the station and sat down on the bench. Edie sat down next to him. “Hello Gilbert Grape.”
“Hello Speedy Edie.”
“Well?”
“Deep subject, Edie.”
Edie punched Gilbert in the arm. “What did you decide?”
“Yes, I’ll loan you the money.”
Edie squealed and kissed Gilbert on the cheek. “Thank you, Gilbert. Meet me at Thompson Pontiac at 10 this Saturday.”
Gilbert cashed a couple of bonds the next morning. He drove over to the dealer on Saturday. He looked at the new cars until Edie drove up in her sister’s car.
Edie walked over to Gilbert and took his arm in hers. “Thank you for loaning me the money, Gilbert Grape. You’re a lifesaver. Let’s go inside.”
“Did you decide what kind of car you want?”
“Yes, a maroon Grand Prix.”
Edie and Gilbert went inside the showroom. A salesman came over to us. “Can I help you?”
Edie grinned and said, “Sure. I want to buy a car.”
The salesman took Edie and Gilbert on test rides in different cars. Edie test-drove a Grand Prix and a Grand Am. The salesman took Edie and Gilbert to his office to discuss the financing. Edie negotiated with the salesman for almost two hours and got a good deal. Gilbert was impressed. Edie signed the papers and walked Gilbert back to his car.
Edie kissed Gilbert on the cheek. “Thanks again for the loan. I really appreciate it.”
Gilbert gave Edie a hug. “You’re welcome.” He got in his car and went home. Edie picked up her new car a week later.
A couple of months pass. Edie doesn’t mention the loan to Gilbert. He decides to stop in the station one evening and ask her about the loan.
Gilbert sits down on the bench. “Hello Edie.”
Edie locks the door and sits down next to Gilbert. “Hello Gilbert.” She takes his hand into hers. “I’m sorry about how I’ve been ignoring you. I know I haven’t paid anything back. I want to, but the car payments are already more than I can afford. Can we work something out?”
Gilbert smiles and puts his arm around Edie. “Sure. What did you have in mind?”
Edie sighs. “Would you like to have sex with me?”
Gilbert carefully considers the offer. “Yes Edie, I would like that very much. You don’t seem very happy about it though.”
Edie gets up and paces around the station. “Gilbert, this isn’t easy for me. I enjoy talking with you and like you a lot. You’ve been a good friend. I’m not attracted to you, but I want to pay my debt. I don’t know how else I can do it.”
Gilbert gets up and hugs Edie. “I don’t want to force you to do this, Edie. You’re my friend too. If you don’t want to have sex with me, we’ll work something else out.”
Edie sobs on my shoulder. “How? What else could I do that would be worth $1200?’
Gilbert stands silently and holds Edie while she cries. After a while she stops crying and sits on the bench.
Edie puts her head in her hands. “I’m sorry. I thought I prepared myself for this.” She looks up at him. “Gilbert, I don’t have anything to offer you except me.”
Gilbert sits down and puts his arm around Edie. “Are you sure?”
Edie looks over at Gilbert. “Yes, I’m sure. I’m not a nervous virgin. I’ll do my best to give you a good time. What’s the going rate for a call girl?”
Gilbert’s face reddens. “Uh, I’m not sure.”
“Gilbert, don’t be coy. You’ve told me what the strippers downtown do with you. How much do you pay a stripper to play with you?”
“Sixty dollars.”
“So, does a hundred dollars sound fair?”
“Yes Edie.”
“Ok. I owe you twelve fucks. Do you mind if I pay monthly?”
“No.”
“Here’s my address and phone number. Call me and let me know when you want to come over.”
Gilbert takes the card. He wonders whether he’s taking advantage of a friend. “Edie, would you kiss me?”
Edie kisses Gilbert on the cheek.
“No Edie, I want you to kiss me. On the lips.”
Edie smiles. “I guess that’s reasonable.” Edie kisses Gilbert. Their lips press together. Gilbert tries to use his tongue.
Edie pulls away and grins. “Not here, Gilbert Grape. Save that for when you come over.”
Gilbert smiles and gets up. “See you later Speedy Edie.”
Gilbert imagines getting together with Edie every morning while he waits for the train. He waits a couple of weeks before he gets up the nerve to call Edie. “Hello Edie, this is Gilbert.”
“Hi Gilbert Grape, what’s up?”
“I’d like to come over. When’s a good time?”
“How about Sunday afternoon, around two?”
“That’s fine. See you then.’
“See you. Bye.”
The weekend couldn’t come fast enough for Gilbert. He drives over to Edie’s apartment and rings the doorbell.
Edie answers. She’s wearing a bathrobe. “Come in.”
Gilbert looks around the living room. An old, beat up sofa squats next to a cheap end table with a dim lamp. A gray cat crouches in the corner near a food and water bowl. “Nice place you have here.”
Edie laughs, “Yeah, right. Let me show you the rest of the apartment.” She turns and points to her left. “This is the kitchen. And over here is the bathroom.”
Gilbert peeks in. Makeup takes up most of the tiny vanity. Hosiery hangs from the shower bar. “When do you wear those, Edie?”
Edie smacks Gilbert’s arm. “When I go out, and to church.” She walks to the back of the hall. “And finally the bedroom.”