So the next week, he's even hornier,
but this time he's got 20 bucks instead of 10.
He goes back to the whorehouse,
he slaps down a 20, tells the madam he needs to get off
but he ain't gonna screw no damn chicken this time.
She says it still ain't much, but she can help.
She tells him to go to the room at the top of the stairs.
This time, it's just a bunch of guys jerking off.
But one of the jerk-off guys assures him. You know, "It's cool, it's cool,"
and he waves him over to this hole in the floor
that they're all looking through.
Can we stop, please? I really gotta take a piss.
Fuck you.
So anyway, there's these two hot lesbians and they're going at it.
What, are you praying now?
Oh, Lord, won't you grant me an empty mayonnaise jar to piss in?
You know, Krug,
considering the rather notorious nature of the prison you're headed to,
I think I'd pray for something a little bit more substantial.
Fuck!
Come on.
Here.
- You okay? - Yeah.
Did I do good?
Tell me I did good!
Hit us a little harder next time, Francis. Where's my kid?
He's fine.
What? I can't understand you!
I think he's saying, "Take my money".
Take the money, huh?
I think he's dying now.
What do you think he's seeing?
Something he'll never see again.
Hi.
What's my time?
It's perfect, awesome.
Come on. Hand it over.
Come on. Let me see it.
It's great.
Mom, let me see.
Sweetheart, your time is perfect, okay. It's time for vacation.
Tell the OR that the compound fracture
to the left femur is on its way up.
We're transfusing two units of O-Neg. I want them to have plenty more on hand.
- Yes, Doctor. - So, Mr. Hadley,
can you just follow my finger?
Just like that. Excellent. You're gonna be fine, okay?
We'll get you back on your bike in no time. Let's go, guys.
I love that shirt, by the way.
The color alone must've taken a few minutes of your time.
- Hi. - Hey.
- Hey, Mary-Anne. - Yeah?
Where's that head CTI ordered? It's been half an hour.
He got a B-minus for the semester, which is fantastic,
and I will be happy to write him a letter of recommendation.
Yeah, if you need to get in touch with me this summer, you have my cell.
Okay, have a great summer. All right. Bye-bye.
That woman drives me nuts.
Okay, so are you on vacation now or should I just make a U-ey?
Dad?
- Dad? - Honey!
Yo, yo. What's up, what's up?
Are we there yet?
We are making the turn now.
Geez, you think somebody would change that sign.
I kinda like it. It tells me the turn's coming up.
My hydrangea came back.
Place looks good.
Yeah. I'm sure inside is a different story, but...
- Why? - Yeah, why?
I didn't tell you? Dan was up fishing last week.
No, Em, you didn't. You let your brother stay here?
- Yeah. - Unsupervised?
Honey, don't worry. I made him promise to sleep in the guest house. It's fine.
So he and whoever he was with trashed not one house but two, right?
Would you mind if... I stayed in the guest house?
I promise I won't trash it.
"Hey, kids, have a drink on me.
"Thanks for letting me fish the lake out. Love, Dan".
This is 4 dollar champagne.
So? Be nice.
Oh, shit.
- Jesus. - Hi.
- What the...
Microwave is broken?
I don't know how he did it.
Oh, no. Honey, my brother did not break the microwave.
You have no evidence of that.
Hey, do you guys need the car today?
'Cause I was thinking maybe I could meet up with Paige.
She said she'd be working today.
Okay. But we just got here. I was gonna cook supper and hangout and...
Well, maybe you guys could have a nice dinner alone tonight?
Here you go.
Mom, are you sure?
No, I'm not sure, but... Dad seems awfully sure about it.
I know that you haven't seen Paige in a while. So...
Here. Have fun.
Whoa. Thanks, Dad.
All right.
Just promise, promise that you will call me. Okay? That's all I'm asking.
- Okay, I will. - All right?
- Love you. - I love you.
Bye, babe.
- Bye, Dad. I'll see you guys later. - Okay.
Please be careful.
I don't know if you're gonna be able to keep up...
with the fast pace of the town, but we just got a new yogurt stand, so...
- Whoa, you think you can get us a table? - Yeah.
You know, I got connections. I could probably pull some strings.
How much do I owe you for this?
That is five twenty-five.
Thank you. Have a good day.
Listen, Mari, I...
I couldn't believe it when I heard about Ben.
I know.
I know I should have called you.
- I just figured... - Paige, you're fine. It's...
Well...
- Okay, new subject. - Yeah, yeah.
So, what do you feel like doing tonight?
Do you... Do you still smoke pot?
No, I don't really do that stuff anymore.
Yeah, you're like a big athlete now, or...
Hey.
Yeah, do you need a basket for all that?
I don't think we've met. What's your name?
It's Justin.
Justin, I'm Paige. And this is Mari.
Mari, this is Justin. Justin, this is Mari.
- Hi. - Hey.
Is that all for you?
Can I get a pack of cigarettes?
Can I get some I D?
Can you just give me a pass?
Justin, I would if I ruled the world, but...
What if you help me and I help you?
And how are you gonna help me?
Look, you know, I've got some premium grade-A shit back at the motel.
Really?
Yeah, I mean, you can see it for yourself.
I mean, I overheard you guys talking a second ago, so...
That's... uh, thirteen twenty, right?
- Okay, from twenty. Here you go. - Thanks.
Your turn.
Here we are. Very fancy, Justin.
- Left or right? - Left.
So, Mari, I'll just run in and grab it, and then we can go back to my place.
My dad's not gonna be home all night.
Okay, five minutes.
All right, I'll be two minutes.
Now it's weather and traffic, and there's going to be...
big clusters of storms developing, going into night time hours as well...
- Sorry, so sorry, ma'am. - It's, uh...
This belong you?
No. No, sorry.
What the hell, you guys?
Mari, Justin was not kidding. This is really good shit.
Clearly.
So how long were you gonna let me sit out there?
Here. Have some.
Paige, we just had this conversation.
Come on. She's a little outta practice.
Take it.
- I'm just sitting on the bed. - One joint won't hurt you. Take it.
Hold on.
Hello, Mom?
Hey, Mari, you were supposed to call me an hour ago.
I know. I'm sorry.
There's a storm coming in. What time are you coming home?
I was thinking maybe I could just spend the night with Paige.
No, no, no. That is not a good idea.
Listen to me. You're 17 years old...
Hello? Mom? You're breaking up. I can't hear you.
Hello? Honey? Hello? Are you there?
Mom, if you can hear me, I'll be back first thing in the morning, okay?
- I love you. - Oh, my...
- Who was that? - That was your daughter.
Now she's spending the night with Paige.
This is ridiculous. I knew this was gonna happen.
I should have never let her leave.
There isn't much we can do about it.
She does have the car.
So, Justin, my new found friend, are you from a really big city?
No, you know, I'm kinda from all over.
All over.
My dad and uncle have us moving around a lot, so...
What do they do?
All sorts of things. You know, I'm kinda out of the loop.
Well, where's your mom?
She's dead.
I'm sorry.
That's all right.
When did she die?
- It was a while ago. - So...
that's probably enough death talk.
Do you wanna move on to a happier subject?
Sure.
Someone died?
My brother. About a year ago.
A year ago?
- What was his name? - Ben.
Sorry.
You know what, Mari?
I think Justin here could be kinda cute
if he lost his whole, like, creepy, hooded,
Unabomber kinda vibe he's got going on.
- Don't you think? - Yeah.
Look at this face he's got.
Here. Here, put this on.
No, actually that's... You know, that's my uncle's.
Well, he's not here. Just put it on. Come on.
- Model it. Go on. - Put it on.
- Not bad. - Yeah,
but the hair doesn't match the shirt anymore.
What could we do?
Come on, sit down.
- All right. - I need some water.
You're gonna love it. Trust us.
Okay. Do you think the collar should go up or down?
Put it up.
- Collar up. No, collar up. - I think collar down.
Fabio.
I love it. It's a big improvement, Justin.
You're gonna get all the ladies.
Oh, yeah.
Evening.
Dad.
I... I thought you guys weren't coming back...
Well, our timeline's gotten sped up, so...
Why? What's going on?
For Christ's sake, nephew, are you gonna introduce us?
Yeah, Frank. This is Mari. That's Paige.
That's my Uncle Frank, Sadie.
That's my dad.
These are two lovely girls, Justin.
Smells like you three have been having some fun in here.
Yeah, it's like a regular party. Who else you invite?
Nobody. It's just us.
Dad, look, I was just trying to liquidate some...
Liquidate, oh? Is that my word or yours?
Mine. But... Am I wrong? Is that...
No, Justin, you're not wrong.
Is that my shirt?
- Yeah, Frank, I'm sorry... - No, no. Hey, hey, hey.
Keep it on. Looks good on you.
- You know, we were just... - Playing dress up?
Well, I mean, we just sorta gave him a bit of a makeover.
- A makeover, really? - No.
Yeah.
Well, I think that's the greatest thing I've ever heard.
Wow. We'll just get outta your way, Justin.
- How much do we owe you? - I love your sweatshirt, Mari.
That your sport utility out there, Mari?
- Yeah. - Nice.
Yeah, we could use a vehicle like that right about now.
Yeah, 'cause ours is pretty well fucked.
Like we are.
- Thanks to you, pumpkin. - Fuck you!
Later maybe.
Dad, what is going on...
We made the front page. That's what's going on!
We figured they'd have my face on there sooner or later,
but now they got Sadie's to boot.
Can you believe it, Paige, Mari?
Listen, mister... Sir...
This is none of our business. We won't...
You won't what?
This is none of our business.
It's a private matter.
Right. Right, and we won't say anything to anybody.
Well, I don't know. Frank, you believe them?
Yeah. You know, I think maybe I could.
Yeah, well, I don't.
Well, you should. 'Cause we really don't...
We really don't give a shit.
Hey, Paige, calm down.
I swear... I mean, we swear that we won't... We won't tell any...
- Paige. - Oh, my God!
- We have thin walls, okay. - Oh, my...
- Please, don't... - Please, just...
Please, just put the knife down. You can have my keys.
- I don't care. Just don't hurt her. - Thanks, Mari.
Just don't...
Please...
Okay, sir, can we please just go now?
- Oh, Paige... - Please...
Do you not like us, Paige?
I'm sorry, ladies. We just can't risk it.
What? No! No, please...
Why can't you just... Please, just let us go!
- Paige, stay calm. - Hey...
- God damn it! - Paige.
Somebody... Oh, God.
Please... Fuck!
Somebody, please! No!
Don't fucking move.
Somebody help!
Somebody! Help me!
Please!
Somebody help me!
Help! Somebody!
- Hey! - What...
- Anything? - No. No, we're still okay.
Francis! What's going on?
She's taking a nap. But she'll come around.
I hate cell phones.
Everywhere you turn, nothing but texting and yakking and texting.
I hate them.
Load up.
Justin.
I'm sorry. They weren't supposed to be back.
What?
That's your excuse?
Yes, sir.
Justin.
You gotta start putting other people's needs ahead of your own.
You knew not to bring anybody back here, but you did it anyway.
- Didn't you? - Because I thought...
Because we weren't supposed to be here.
Well, you did it. It can't be undone.
Now you're gonna take responsibility for that action.
It's as simple as that. You know how we do that?
Look at her.
- Just look at her. God. - Would you just let them...
Look at her!
That's a good start.
Put your seatbelt on.
Hell.
We're okay.
You're okay.
Now I go left, right?
Looks like that road that's over the mountain is left.
Right takes you back to the lake.
Go left.
I've been coming here for years. You're looking for Highway 43,
the two-lane that goes over the mountains. Right?
I guess that's the one, Mari.
Then you need to go left.
Thanks for the clarity, Mari.
Thanks for being so cooperative, Mari.
What good would it do me not to be?
I always took your kind to be whiny little fucking bitches...
born with silver spoons up their asses, but you,
I think maybe there's hope for you, Mari.
I don't know, Krug. I think Mari here has some potential you should consider.
Krug, what do you think?
I think she's been a cool customer ever since the motel.
He agrees.
Oh, my God!
Come on!
You get the fuck...
Handle it!
Dad, watch out!
Shit.
Motherfucker.
You bitch.
Sadie, you okay?
Do I look O-fucking-kay? Fuck!
Oh, no. No, no, no.
This is gonna scar. It's gonna scar forever!
Well, then you should let her know how you feel about that.
Yeah!
Fuck!
You bitch!
Fuck you!
Fucking bitch, you burned my fucking face!
Why the fuck did you do that?
- Oh, my God! - Mari!
Damn it! Fuck!
- Mari! - Paige, run!
Come here!
Bring her back!
Help!
Somebody!
Help me! Help!
Get back here, you stupid cunt!
Come on back, Paige!
No!
Stop!
Please.
Hey, Paige!
Paige!
Fuck!
Help! Somebody!
Help me! Somebody help me! Help me!
Please help me! No!
No.
No?
Krug says he wants us to bring her back.
Get up!
Now what?
You ready to be a man?
What?
Pick one. Or both.
What're you doing?
No, no, no.
No!
- Come on. - Grab her.
Hold on!
- I'm teaching you a lesson, son! - Just let them go...
Oh... Come on.
- Jesus, just like that. - Look at that.
Come here.
Yeah. See? Let's get him all worked up.
Get him all worked up and tingling.
There.
What's the matter with you!
Never gonna get easier than this!
You're pathetic!
What'd you say, Paige?
Where did that come from all of a sudden?
My goodness. Come here.
Are you gonna hit me now?
No, honey, not hit.
No!
No! No! No!
Paige!
You think I'm pathetic, Paige? Look at my fucking kid here!
Well, Mari, looks like she's in a lotta pain.
Get that hair out of her mouth.
Tell her everything's gonna be okay. Tell her help's on the way.
Tell her it's not as bad as it looks.
Do it. She needs you!
I won't!
- God damn it! - Leave me alone!
No.
Don't! Don't do this!
You think you can fuck with me whenever you want?
She doesn't think so, see.
Come on.
She's a liar.
Look around. Look what she did.
No! No! No! No!
- No! - You hear that?
No!
No, please! Please...
Jesus Christ!
Justin, please.
No. You stay right there, Justin.
Please!
Please, please, please...
What is that? You want that?
Is that what you want?
No!
You missed out.
I swim.
What, sweetie? We can't hear you.
I love to swim.
We're happy for you.
I can do it one more...
One more time for what?