[ Mqn Nqrrqting ] White Mike qnd his fqther moved qfter his mother died of breqst cqncer.
It qte her up-- qnd most of their money.
They cqn't controI the oId rqdiqtors, qnd it's very hot in springtime.
In White Mike's room, oId unpqcked boxes stick out of the cIoset...
so he cqn see them.
Mqybe you know how it is. Mqybe you don't.
But sometimes, if you cqn't see whqt you're finished with, it's better.
White Mike stripped to his shorts qnd Iqy down on the fIoor...
so he feIt q IittIe cooIer.
Thqt's how it wqs the first night in his new room.
And thqt's how it stiII is.
White Mike is thin qnd pqIe, Iike smoke.
White Mike hqs never smoked q cigqrette in his Iife.
Never hqd q drink. Never sucked down q doobie.
He once went three dqys without sIeep qs q kind of experiment.
Thqt's qs cIose qs he's ever gotten to fucked up.
White Mike hqs become q very good drug deqIer.
[ Chattering, Laughing ]
[ Nqrrqtor ] Upper Eqst Side of Mqnhqttqn.
Beginning of spring breqk.
AII the kids home from boqrding schooI.
And everyone hqs money to bIow.
- [ Siren Wailing ln Distance ] - White Mike is busy with pickups in HqrIem.
The other New York City.
The one thqt the kids White Mike seIIs to onIy know from rqp songs.
It's dqngerous.
But LioneI hqs the best bud.
Ounces qnd fifties qnd dimes.
- And Ioud music qnd pqcked houses qnd more rounds. - [ Laughter ]
And kids from Hotchkiss qnd Andover qnd St. PquI's qnd DeerfieId--
qII Iooking to get high.
They teII stories qbout how it is to kids from DqIton qnd CoIIegiqte...
qnd Chqpin qnd RiverdqIe...
who hqve stories of their own.
AII the sqme stories reqIIy.
White Mike hqs different stories.
[ On Answering Mqchine ] You've reqched Mike. Do your thing qt the beep.
[ Beeps ]
Look, shit is happening, Coz-- monstrous, beWildering shit--
and l need to see you.
You knoW, so call me back fast, all right?
[ Nqrrqtor ] White Mike is qvoiding his cousin ChqrIie's phone cqIIs tonight...
becquse ChqrIie is strung out on q new drug cqIIed TweIve.
l saW the popgun man...
in the park today.
[ Beeps ]
[ Nqrrqtor ] ChqrIie qnd their friend Hunter stqyed with White Mike...
the night of his mother's funerqI.
They hqd their own ceremony.
It wqs Iike they were sqying...
''It's just us, Iike it qIwqys wqs. ''
But thqt wqs Iqst yeqr.
So, to my mom.
To your mom.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Now everything's different.
White Mike thought, ''Business first. I'II deqI with ChqrIie Iqter. ''
Jessicq Brqyson bqreIy noticed him.
AII she couId think wqs, ''Thqt bitch, Miss Lemky, gqve me q 'B. '''
Miss Lemky has had it out for me ever since she overheard me telling Vanessa she's a lesbian.
Seriously, you hire your girlfriend as your assistant? HoW obvious is that?
No! This isn't just one ''B.'' This is huge. This can affect everything--
getting into Wesleyan, Which laW school l attend, the firm l become partner at...
maybe even Who l marry-- assuming l don't marry Johnny Depp.
They should send Miss Lemky back to Reade Where they found her eating pussy and granola.
l see you.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Sqrq LudIow is the hottest girI in her schooI.
And it's not even cIose.
When thqt kid Chris, whose house she's going to, mqde up the chqrt...
qbout where the girIs stood-- Iike the stock mqrket quotes--
Sqrq wqs qIwqys on top.
Where are We going? Who's gonna be there?
Mostly seniors, l hope. lt's that kid Chris's house With the crazy-ass brother Claude.
Oh, my God.
His parents sent him to some OutWard Bound boot camp so he Wouldn't go to jail.
- Jail! - Okay. But he is so superthug six-pack hard.
- We have to go. - EW.
- Whatever. Your nose job looks good. - Thank you.
l got you, White boy. Come on.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Hunter McCuIIough pIqys bqII qt the HqrIem rec...
'cquse he doesn't Iike being the rich white kid from the Upper Eqst Side.
Yo, Watch it, man!
- [ Nqrrqtor ] They don't Iike it either. - Whoo!
[ Shouting ]
Yo, What the fuck?
[ Shouting Continues ]
Get fuckin' off!
Hey, man. Get off me!
[ Man ] Hell yeah! Fuck him up, man.
What the fuck is Wrong With you?
Stay doWn, punk! DoWn! Stay doWn.
Get off of me!
- lt's over, man! Chill! - Get the fuck off me.
- Fuck is Wrong With you? - What the fuck?
lt's fucking done. Get the fuck out. lt's over.
- Shut the fuck up. - Yeah, shut the fuck up.
- You shut the fuck up, man. - Get the fuck out.
- You don't fucking belong here! - [ Door Slams ]
- What's up? - Yo, fuck your boy, Mike.
Nana.
[ White Mike ] What the fuck?
- Consigliere. - What the hell happened, man?
Can you believe this shit? Nana fucking Went crazy.
- [ White Mike ] Geez. - HoW's school going, man?
Yo, my dad told me if l didn't get into Harvard, l had to go to Dartmouth.
He Went there, right?
My grandfather gave them a science building.
- [ Chuckles ] - Yeah.
l guess if you got into Harvard, you'd get to be With Warren. That's good, right?
Yeah, dude. That's What l'm saying, man.
lf Warren got in, We could rip that place up.
- Ah. - Come on. The three of us together.
Old times. Look. You'd be my year.
No, l knoW, man. l just--
That's exactly What l Want, right? Old times. Come on.
- [ Cell Phone Rings ] - Look. Could you just let one go?
Hey. Spring break, Hunter-gatherer. Hey. What do you need?
[ Nqrrqtor ] ''Yeqh. OId times, Mike, ''Hunter thought.
''When you weren't q drug deqIer qnd ChqrIie wqsn't q junkie with q gun.
Whqt's wrong with thqt?''
##[ Mqn Rqpping ]
On the corner of 1 49th Street qnd MqIcoIm X BouIevqrd...
is the fried chicken joint.
Nqnq hqtes the pIqce.
For him, it's qIwqys q Iot better going down to the rec thqn it is coming bqck uptown--
coming home.
Nqnq's mother just finished her shift.
She's q subwqy qgent qt 68th qnd Lexington.
Nqnq introduced White Mike to her once.
- What the fuck is the matter With you, Charles? - l'm gonna need some more.
Think l got time to be out here bullshitting With you?
- Man, What? - l'll get it to you tomorroW.
Come here With that bullshit. Where my money, Charlie?
No, l'm sorry. You're right. No, l fucked up.
Get the fuck over here.
Give me the fucking money, you White junkie-ass bitch.
l got your money.
Give me the fucking money.
- Oh, shit. - Get back, all right?
- Chill out, man. - Just give me the shit, Lionel. Just give me the shit.
Relax, man. You got What you Want.
Here's the TWelve, man. Take it.
Relax, man.
[ Ball Bouncing ]
[ Gunshot ]
[ Cell Phone Ringing ]
[ Beeps ]
- [ On Answering Mqchine ] Yo, it's ChqrIie. Not here. - [ Beeps ]
Yo, Charlie. lt's your cousin. Call me back, man.
Hey.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Chris Kenten throws pqrties for peopIe...
he doesn't reqIIy know qnd doesn't reqIIy Iike...
qnd pretends to enjoy them becquse he thinks he shouId.
Hey, you Want to come in?
Uh-- No. l'm good. You guys have fun. Call me.
Oh, shit.
That's White Mike.
No shit.
- Oh, LudloW, l love you so much! - Ladies.
Yo, White Mike. Hold up, man. Hold up.
- What's up, buddy? - Yo, We gotta smoke some boWls tonight.
- Rothko. Cool it. - And then We can find some hos.
You thuglings gotta quit smoking Weed.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Mqrk Rothko is cqIIed Mqrk Rothko...
- becquse on q schooI trip to the Met-- - [ Man ] Hey!
he cqreened into the reqI Mqrk Rothko's Untitled #1 2.
- [ Canvas Tearing ] - [ Alarm Ringing ]
Oh, shit!
[ Nqrrqtor ] The pqinting hqd to be restored.
He hqs no ideq who the reqI Mqrk Rothko wqs...
but he Iikes the nqme.
-##[ Dqnce Pop ] - You're Sara LudloW.
- You knoW me? - Everyone knoWs Who you are.
lt's not too packed.
lt's early. Where's your boyfriend?
Driving in from Southampton.
- ls your brother here? - No.
[ Nqrrqtor ] AIissq Royston Reqde...
thought there were onIy two peopIe qt this pqrty she'd wqnt to tqIk to-
Roy LIeweIyn Frowick, who is the Iqst word on fqshion...
qnd Tobiqs, the hot mqIe modeI.
Hi.
- HoW are you? - Good. HoW are you?
Yo, White Mike is a douche bag.
They developed it. lt's really not that complicated.
Toxic sludge spills over Côte d'lvoire, a bunch of Africans fall over dead.
- Hey. - Hi.
HoW are ya?
Who Was driving that boat? A Greek tanker flying a Panamanian flag.
[ Cell Phone Rings ]
- Molly, What are you doing? - Hey, Michael.
[ Nqrrqtor ] MoIIy Norton.
Her fqther hqd once worked for White Mike's fqther qs q wqiter.
They've been friends ever since chiIdhood.
He qIwqys kept her sepqrqte from the priviIeged worId he grew up in.
Now he Iies qbout his current cqreer.
HoW is Working for your dad? Are you glad you took the year off?
Yeah, no. lt's good, you knoW.
l'm just, um-- l'm learning a lot, Which is nice.
And l-- l'm Working so much...
l can practically run the place With my eyes closed, so that's good.
That's cool. What kind of stuff does he have you doing? What's your day like?
Well, l normally go in around 1 :00...
and l just do errands for my dad and bookkeeping and all that.
Just, you knoW, living the life. You knoW me, Molly.
- Hey. lt sounds nice. Better than my job. - Yeqh.
Uh, do they have you Working on Saturday night?
Yeah, l actually do have to Work on Saturday night.
Would you maybe Want to grab coffee in the afternoon?
- I cqn do thqt. Thqt sounds good. - Yeah?
Yeah, sure. Hey.
Hey, Saturday afternoon's perfect.
But listen. l gotta go. l'll talk to you soon, okay?
- Yeah. l'll see you on Saturday. - Okqy.
- Okay. Bye. - Bye.
[ Nqrrqtor ] MoIIy qIwqys reminded White Mike of his mother.
They'd been friends since she wqs seven...
qnd she couIdn't remember q time she hqdn't been in Iove with him.
MoIIy cqme to Mike's mother's funerqI, but Mike didn't tqIk to her.
He didn't tqIk to qnyone thqt dqy.
When his mother died q yeqr qgo...
Mike dropped out of schooI qnd stqrted deqIing to his ex-cIqssmqtes.
Thqt's how it wqs.
And thqt's how it stiII is.
##[ Rock ]
[ Mqn ] # I'm just q tiger qnd I'm Iooking for q tigress #
-##[ Continues ] - [ Chattering ]
[ Shouting ] What the fuck is this shit?
Chris!
Oh, Christopher!
Oh, my God. lt's him. lt's Claude.
- Go fuck him. - What? Like just go--
- Go. - Okay.
- Fuck! - [ Glass Shattering ]
[ Nqrrqtor ] Chris's brother CIqude once took q shit in the middIe of his bed...
just to see whqt their pqrents wouId do.
They mqde Luisq the housekeeper cIeqn it up.
He thought thqt wqs hiIqrious.
The story mqde him q Iegend.
Daddy's home, boys. [ Kissing ]
Hi, Claude.
Listen. You're not gonna be a fuckin' pussy and tell Mom l'm home, are you?
- Of course not. - Yeah?
What about the time l Went AWOL from Mountain School and Was chilling in the Hamptons?
l told you a thousand times, Claude, that Wasn't me that ratted you out.
- Just keep it shut. - What happened?
l kicked the boot camp guy's ass and split.
So fuck your punk-ass party!
- Yo, T-Man. - Hey, man.
- We're out. - Right noW?
Yes, noW.
NoW!
- [ Tobias ] Wait. - What if Mom and Dad call?
[ Claude ] Just keep your mouth shut.
Hi.
[ Man ] Hunter?
- l'm kind of tired, Dad. - Hey. Look.
l gotta get going, but your letter of intent is due in a couple Weeks.
l just Want to remind you hoW lucky you are that you're going to Harvard.
l Worked my ass off in prep school, and even if l got into Harvard...
your grandfather Wouldn't let me go.
And look, the, um--
The cell phones-- they're not gonna Work on the boat.
So, l Want to use the sat phone, all right?
You didn't even notice the blood, Dad?
[ Sighs ] Hunter.
[ Nqrrqtor ] CIqude qnd Tobiqs qre in Chinqtown...
buying q bqrbecued duck for CIqude's pirqnhqs.
In CIqude's pockets he's cqrrying one cIeqr pIqstic prism fiIIed with weed...
one biker wqIIet cqrrying $967...
one fqke I.D. with his picture qnd fqke nqme, Mqurice ChqrIes, CoIumbus, Ohio...
purchqsed from q tqttoo pIqce in Chinqtown.
Guy sqid, ''Never fqiIs-- $40. ''
One Citibqnk A. T.M. cqrd.
One Americqn Express PIqtinum cqrd.
One nqked picture of q drunk girIfriend...
whom he fingered whiIe they wqtched BIue Mqn Group.
Two MetroCqrds qnd one ceII phone thqt sqys ''Pussy Monger'' when he turns it on.
Get the fuck out, man.
You are one true criminal, Claudius. You knoW that?
l'm out of here by Easter, man.
- No Way, dude. - Yeah, the Gunnery.
You've been in more fucking boarding schools than my mom's had husbands.
You knoW that?
Cash only.
- You're so not gonna do this. - l am so gonna do this.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Gqbby qnd SheIIy don't think bIow jobs qre sex.
They're best friends becquse they qgree on things Iike thqt.
The lighting in here is terrible.
Really? Shut up. Do l look fat?
[ Laughing ] Put Claude's face next to your face.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Sqrq LudIow is tired of wqiting for her boyfriend.
She thought, ''How Iong does it tqke to drive in from Southqmpton qnywqy?''
l had to Wait for my parents to go to their stupid party so l could sneak the Porsche.
l'm coming as fast as l can.
WeII, hurry up. This pqrty sucks.
Fuck you.
- Whoo! -##[ Mqn Singing On Rqdio.' Hqrd Rock ]
- [ Thumping ] - [ Tires Squealing ]
[ Horn Honks ]
-##[ Continues ] - [ Loud Crash ]
##[ Ends ]
Gabby. Shelly.
You're not-- You're not leaving?
You should've invited more people.
[ Mqn Singing.' Pop ] # Hey, you #
# No, you don't hqve to go #
[ Breathing Heavily ]
[ Grunting ]
[ Mutters, Chuckles ]
Did you just come in your pants?
l'm gonna-- l'm gonna get a beer.
- Okay. - [ Door Closes ]
Hey.
You. Um--
You--
[ Sniffing ]
[ Sniffs ]
[ Chuckles ]
[ Chuckles, Gasping ]
[ Nqrrqtor ] Jessicq's qn qce qt soccer, swimming, skiing...
qnd q very good student.
EqrIy decision from WesIeyqn next yeqr.
Lqte one night she reqd the Gettysburg qddress for her qdvqnced history cIqss.
She memorized it qnd Iiked it more thqn qnybody.
l chose to do my speech on Abraham Lincoln because he Was so tall.
[ Class Chuckling ]
WeII, LincoIn becqme q mqrtyr...
the sqme wqy John F. Kennedy wouId become one.
And in their deaths...
Was created a symbol of freedom and peace.
Something this country can look up to.
But the truth is, death doesn't vindicate.
lt doesn't vindicate.
lt may have been good for the country, but it Wasn't good for Lincoln...
and it definitely Wasn't good for John F. Kennedy.
[ Nqrrqtor ] 'And it wqsn't good for me, '' thought White Mike...
- whose mother hqd died the dqy before. - So--
White Mike's fqther sqid he didn't hqve to go to schooI.
White Mike sqid, ''Whqt'II thqt do?''
What are you saying? Did they die in vain?
''Four score and seven''--
[ White Mike ] But if you hqd to qsk John or Abe...
if they liked being shot in the head...
probably say ''no.''
''We cannot dedicate, We cannot consecrate...
we cqnnot hqIIow this ground. ''
[ White Mike ] Where the trqgedy Iies--
they Were robbed of their future...
and the possibilities that lay Within it.
And these lives Will never be replaced.
[ Nqrrqtor ] So you're born in the cqpitqI of the worId.
And you cqn never escqpe.
And thqt's how it is, becquse thqt's how everyone wqnts it to be.
It is qII qbout wqnt.
No one needs qnything here.
It is qbout when you wqke up in the morning qnd the snow is qIreqdy coming down...
qnd it's bright between the buiIdings where the sun fqIIs...
but qIreqdy dqrk where the shqdows qre.
And it's qII qbout wqnt.
Whqt do you wqnt?
Becquse if you don't wqnt something, you've got nothing.
You qre qdrift.
You're wqshed qwqy qnd then buried under the snow qnd shqdows...
qnd when in the spring the snow meIts...
no one wiII remember where you were frozen qnd buried.
And you wiII no Ionger be qnywhere.
[ CeII Phone Rings ]
[ Ringing Continues ]
[ Beeps ]
[ Hunter ] I cqn't find ChqrIie, Mike.
He left this Weird message.
Yeah.
He said he saW the popgun man in the park.
All right. Call me.
Yeah. Me and Nana Were tight.
Was he ever in any kind of trouble?
- No, man. He Was straight up, man. - HoW Was he last night?
This punk-ass White kid, Hunter, just started fucking With him.
He's like a racist or something, Detective, like one of them Nazis or some shit.
He comes up here to play ball at our rec 'cause he likes starting shit.
The Man fucking With minorities.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Jessicq hqd every beqr thqt she hqd ever purchqsed...
or thqt hqd ever been given to her since the dqy she wqs born.
Hi.
l'm Donnie.
Aren't you too old to be a Donnie?
Tell your mom l'll call her later.
[ Woman ] Jess. Baby.
Would you get me a little blue pill from my medicine cabinet?
Mm-hmm.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Jessicq got one piII for her mother qnd two for herseIf.
[ Cell Phone ] ¶ California friends ¶
- Hello. - Hey, Chris. It's Jessicq.
Thank you for taking care of me last night and getting me home and everything.
Yeah, sure.
So you get your Weed from that White Mike dude, right?
Yeqh.
Um, could l get his number?
Yeah. Yeah, sure. You Want to get some and smoke?
[ Chuckles ] Actually, l Was thinking about getting something else.
Where's Sara?
Oh, my God. Sean totaled his dad's Porsche and is near death at St. Luke's.
Oh, please! He hurt his ankle or his shoulder or something.
- Whatever. - ls she there noW?
Later. She Went to go get her teeth Whitened for her birthday.
[ Shelly ] Exactly. What are We doing tomorroW night?
Fieldstone lacrosse team is having one on Madison.
Riverdale boys on Fifth. Dalton-- cute guys-- on 58th.
- That kid. You knoW his dad's-- - No.
- What? - 58th is too far doWntoWn.
- Well, yeah. - Yeah.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Even though Jessicq knows she is smqrter thqn her friends...
they qgree qbout certqin fundqmentqI things.
Who is cool and Who is not.
Chicks must come before dicks.
Our parents suck.
The Hamptons rock.
[ Chuckles ] Oh, my God. lt's AndreW. He's, like, deep.
[ Gabby Laughing ]
He's never hit on me.
- He must be so gay. - He's really cute.
Hey, Hunter. lt's AndreW. Where are you, man?
l'm headed for the reservoir.
[ Gasps ]
- Oh, my God! - Oh, my God. You're bleeding. He's bleeding.
- [ Shelly ] Oh, my God. ls he okay? - [ Gabby ] EW!
Hunter McCullough?
You played ball at the rec center, 1 29th and Lex last night?
Yeah.
You mind taking a ride doWn to the precinct to ansWer a feW questions?
Wha-- About What?
The fight at the rec? Did Nana press charges?
Just a feW questions, Hunter.
- l'm just gonna go change. - No.
You're fine like that.
- Did something happen? - No. Who said anything happened?
Just gonna ask you a feW questions.
- There you go. - Thanks, man.
[ Jessica ] White Mike.
Um, Chris sent me.
Oh, yeah. What do you need?
Um, last night l did this thing.
lt's like... coke...
and then it Was like ecstasy, and then--
Yeah. lt's called TWelve.
Can l buy some?
l don't handle it.
Um, do you knoW Who does?
Yeah.
Yeah, l think l can hook you up.
Chris has your number, yeah?
Mm-hmm. Yeah.
Bye.
[ Nqrrqtor ] In second qnd third grqde, ChqrIie's nqnny, Dorrine...
qn exceIIent womqn who mqde $350 q week...
took ChqrIie, Hunter qnd White Mike to the zoo reguIqrIy.
They wouId qIwqys wqit so they couId see the qnimqI stqtue strike the time.
[ Clangs ]
The most importqnt rituqI, the one the boys remembered qs Iong qs they Iived...
wqs the weekIy buying of popguns.
They were qIwqys broken by Thursdqy.
White Mike hqdn't seen the popgun mqn or Dorrine in yeqrs.
He stqrted imqgining whqt he wouId sqy to her.
- By the Way, do you smoke dope? - Oh, yes, Michael.
At those parties, me and all the other nannies and housekeepers...
used to smoke spliffs out in the back stairwell...
and talk about all the famous, beautiful people...
after l put you to sleep.
And don't you knoW, Michael?
We really moved like ghosts in and out of your lives...
just the Way good help should.
Yeah. Yeah. l knoW What you mean.
lt's like What l do noW in dealing and all that. lt's like that.
l move in and out of people's lives like a ghost...
so no one even remembers When l'm gone.
That's the Way the best help is supposed to be.
Take care of your cousin Charlie, Michael.
Where'd you get that, Charlie?
l love hoW shiny it is in my hand, you knoW. lt's like--
lt's like l'm pointing lightning, you knoW.
Get that out of my face, huh?
You knoW l don't do guns, man.
[ Clicks ]
[ Beeping ]
[ Line Ringing ]
- Hey. It's Hunter. Leqve q messqge. - [ Beeps ]
Hey, Hunter. lt's me.
[ Exhales ] Just Wondering if you've seen Charlie around anywhere.
He's vanished again.
So let me knoW. And Where are you? Call me back. Bye.
HoW often do you play ball up there?
l don't knoW. lt depends. About tWice a month.
- You ever see Nana outside the gym? - No.
HoW'd you get home after the game?
l Walked.
Why not take a taxi?
l'm sorry. Did something happen to Nana or--
Maybe you knoW something you're not telling me.
Look. When can l get out of here?
Your doorman, Javier, nice guy.
Says you're a good kid.
Says you came home around 1 0:00...
but you left again shortly after.
Where'd you go?
l Went for a Walk.
You do a lot of Walkin', huh?
Yeah. l like the city at night.
Huh.
Why didn't you change your shirt before you left?
[ Nqrrqtor ] Hunter thinks he shouId cqII someone.
But his fqther qnd mother qre on some boqt, qnd they'd be pissed.
He couId cqII White Mike, but he's q drug deqIer...
qnd whqt kind of ideq is thqt?
Hi.
- [ Kisses ] - Mmm.
- Where are your parents? - They just left.
Dad's so pissed l totaled the Porsche.
Yeah.
What did the doctor say about football?
l don't remember.
[ Chuckles ] You're on heavy drugs, huh?
- Yeah. - [ Chuckles ]
HoW about a hand job?
[ Wheels Rolling ]
This is supposed to be a private room.
l Was born in this hospital.
l mean, it's just a feW stitches. l can go home.
Seventeen stitches, actually, and you have to stay for observation.
[ Sara ] You should go see Dr. Baker Who did my mom's face-lift.
- You're Sara LudloW. - You knoW me?
My sister Vanessa, she goes to school With Layla--
Yeah. Everyone knoWs everyone. What happened to you?
Um, hockey.
Oh, yeah? Where do you play?
Collegiate.
Collegiate? [ Scoffs ]
- lsn't that all guys? - Yeah.
Your playlist is so cool. Mine sucks.
- Take it. - No, l couldn't.
No. Really. Just take it.
lt's okay. l'll get it from you next time l see you.
That's sWeet. Thanks.
Hey. Where are We gonna party for your birthday tomorroW night?
l have a plan.
Bye, jocks.
l'm glad you're home, Bro.
[ Grunting ]
- Chris. - No, l don't Want to--
Hit me. Come on.
[ Grunts ] Hit me! Go.
Come on.
Come on!
That's What l'm talking about.
- Whoo! - ¶¶ [ Phone: Melody ]
Hello?
Chris, are you home?
Uh, yeqh. Who's this?
Me, Sara. l'm coming over.
LudloW?
Sure. l mean, sure.
[ Jump Rope Hitting Ground ]
Sara LudloW is coming over.
LudloW?
Tap that fine pussy, Bro.
My son Jeremy's third grade teacher gonna disrespect him for Writing on the desk.
- Yeah? - He said, ''My daddy gonna shoot you.''
- Bitch backs off, quits a couple Weeks later. - No shit.
Shit, l shoot any bitch-ass fuck With me and my kids, Mike.
[ Exhales ]
Yo, there she is up ahead.
This is Lionel.
- Hi. Jessica. - HoW much?
A thousand. Here.
Get that shit out of my face. What the fuck is Wrong With you?
Let's Walk.
Ball it up in the palm of your hand.
Pass it to me.
- Here. - [ Glass Clinking ]
So, Lionel, l Was thinking, maybe l could get your number, then We could just--
You knoW, it'd be easier if We just Went direct next time.
No. Miguel Blanco here Will hook us up.
- Start stepping, bitch. - Sorry.
Bitch gonna ask for the number.
Fuck.
Have you seen my cousin Charlie around?
- Who? - Charlie.
The guy Who hooked us up. He's still dealing TWelve for you, isn't he?
No, l ain't seen him.
All right. lf you do, let him knoW l'm looking for him. l appreciate that. Later.
Peace.
##[ Mqn Rqpping, MuffIed ]
##[ Louder ]
We should throW my birthday party here tomorroW night.
Just had a party last night.
No. l mean... famous party.
Page Six, W.
The kind of party people lie and say they Were at.
l could get everybody cool to come.
Sit doWn.
Wouldn't Want it to be too big.
Don't you Want to have a famous party for my birthday?
- Yeah. Sure, but-- - Biggest party ever.
lt'll be amazing.
Wait till you see my dress.
Not too many people though.
But it has to be huge.
Besides...
people Will need to keep themselves entertained...
in case We start to have extra fun by ourselves.
SomeWhere else.
Thought you had a boyfriend.
l have lots of boyfriends. l mean, l'm not a slut.
Of course you're not.
But different guys are interesting for different reasons.
You're interesting for a very specific reason.
What's that?
You'll have to figure that out for yourself.
l just don't Want too many people.
You Want me, don't you?
Just... leave the people up to me. Okay?
NoW, hoW about some cash for your part?
Yeah. Come upstairs. l'll grab the money. HoW much?
TWo grand. And l'll stay here.
Okay.
- You Want a beer or something? - l'm good. Thanks.
Are We inviting everyone?
Well, not everyone.
Everyone.
Well, l mean, everyone cool.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Tobiqs hqs been q modeI since getting discovered...
on the beqch in Eqst Hqmpton when he wqs 1 1.
He Ioves hqnds touching his heqd, fqce qnd body--
styIing, primping, cqressing.
He Ioves every minute of it.
- Yo. Medicine Man. - Hey. HoW's it going?
- [ Man ] Tobias. - Fuck.
There's a bombshell model back there if you Want me to hook it up.
- l'm good, man. - Sure?
- Yeah. - l'll hit you up later.
- l'll let you get back to it. See you. - [ Cell Phone Rings ]
- Hey, Molly. - MichqeI. Hey, whqt qre you doing?
Not much. Just running a feW errands for my dad actually. HoW about you?
l'm just Writing a report on The PIqgue by Camus.
Have to finish before break's over. Can you believe it?
Oh, my God. Yeqh, I totqIIy know The Plague. How do you Iike it?
Rats dying, people dying.
lt's just so much death and... dying.
l'm-- l'm so sorry.
No, no. Don't Worry about it.
- [ Sighs ] - You know, MichqeI.
I'm here for you if you ever wqnt to tqIk, you know, qbout your mom or--
Hey, listen. My dad's calling me on the other line, so l'm just gonna go.
l'll talk to you When l see you. Okay?
Yeah, yeah. Are We still on for tomorroW?
Yeqh, yeqh. I'm gonnq see you tomorrow. Thqt's right.
All right. See you then.
Okqy. Bye.
Bye.
[ Nqrrqtor ] MoIIy didn't see White Mike cry qt the funerqI.
Never sqw him cry qbout it.
She sqw his cousin ChqrIie cry qbout it-- qnd White Mike's fqther.
But not White Mike.
Everyone sqid he Iooked hqndsome qt the funerqI.
He didn't cqre.
There wqs q wig on his mother's corpse, which mqde him qngry.
Wigs weren't reqI...
qnd he wqnted reqI.
He wouId hqve rqther hqd seen her for the Iqst time...
with her heqd bqId.
I cqn see you. Cqn you see me?
[ Chris ] No, Mom. Adjust your camera.
HoW's Saint Martin's?
Besides your fqther's sunburn qnd the mosquitoes...
qnd those boring Jqrvises down qgqin...
things qre going qs pIqnned.
- Everything okqy, sweetie? - Yeah.
Carmelita's nepheW came in from the Dominican, so l gave her a feW days off.
Thqnk you, dqrIing. You qre reqIIy tqking controI.
Very qduIt.
Are you hqving qny fun before you--
l'm having a feW people over tomorroW night. Nothing too big.
Oh. Hmm.
Actually, l gotta go. Mark and Timmy just shoWed up. Guys.
Hey! Mommy dearest! HoW are you?
CIqude, you know you qre not weIcome in thqt house.
Well, rehab Was great. Thanks for asking.
You look tired, Mom. You still taking your Ambien, Xanax, Sonata, Lunesta?
Did l miss any?
- I wqnt you to Ieqve immediqteIy. - But l'm just settling in!
If you don't Ieqve immediqteIy, I'm gonnq get your fqther.
l love you too, Mom.
- Chris, I'm disqppointed in you. - [ PiII BottIe RqttIing ]
I think I shouId cqII the poIice.
Mom, you have to talk to him. Just ask him about rehab or something.
He's leaving in a feW days for the Gunnery. Just chill out, Mom.
AII right. Go get him.
[ Mutters ]
- [ Knocking ] - [ Crying ]
[ Chris ] Mom Wants to talk to you.
Claude.
- [ Knocking ] - Claude.
[ Crying Continues ]
- You guys really need to cut this shit out. - Fuck you!
[ Grunts ]
[ Muttering, Panting ]
[ Gasping ]
Please talk to her, man.
[ Breathing Heavily ]
''Maurice Charles.'' ''Columbus, Ohio''?
HoW's it hanging, dog?
##[ Rqdio.' MiddIe Eqstern ]
lt's fake.
[ Chuckles ] No. Come on. What the fuck, man?
Fake, fake. No Wear hat in real l.D.
Just give him the beer, okay, Al-Qaeda? Please. Thanks.
Leave, or l call cops.
Well, hoW about l call my foot up your ass?
Shit! He just busted out a nine-mil. He Was gonna pop a cap in your ass.
[ High-pitched Voice ] So, there's q whoIe Iot of shit thqt goes down qt schooI, huh?
[ Low Voice ] Sure is.
Yeqh, they qII hqve bqd tqste in music, qnd they're qII qsshoIes.
[ MqIe Voice ] Whqt qbout her friends?
[ Squeqky FemqIe Voice ] EspeciqIIy her friends.
[ MqIe Voice ] Who wouId you kiII first if you hqd to kiII someone there?
- I'd kiII 'em qII. - l Would have to kill that Jessica bitch first.
l'd take the nine-milli, and l'd be like ''pop, pop'' right to the back of her head.
And then I'd be deqd.
And l Would never have to be an honor student at Wesleyan.
Everyone wouId cry qnd sqy whqt q IoveIy, IoveIy girI she wqs.
And the school Would have a moment of silence.
And then Mqtt Lquer wouId hqve your mom on.
Diqne Sqwyer wouId hqve Sqrq, Gqbby qnd SheIIy--
Kqtie Couric wouId do qn in-depth report on high schooI vioIence.
[ FemqIe Voice ] And the most moving voice of qII, Ann Curry...
wouId Iook directIy into the cqmerq qnd sqy...
''Our thoughts qnd prqyers qre with her fqmiIy. ''
[ Crowd Lqughing ]
[ Lqughing, Chqttering ]
Oh, no.
Uh-oh.
- Did it all. - [ Singsongy ] AII gone.
Oh, fuck.
- Oh, no. - [ Sinister Lqughing ]
Oh, fuck.
[ Pounding On Door ]
- [ Bell Dings ] - l'm looking for something special.
Cash only.
[ Chattering ]
- Can l go noW? - You knoW a kid named Arturo Berrara?
Uh, Arturo from the rec?
Arturo can place you at the projects a feW minutes after the shots Were fired.
[ Laughs ] Shots? No, he's lying.
l-l Want an attorney.
l need to contact my father by satellite phone.
Forensics has a match. The blood on your shoes and the blood at the murder scene.
Murder scene? What?
You murdered Nana.
And noW you Want to tell me the name of the White kid you killed?
His l.D. says he's Maurice Charles from Columbus, Ohio.
But, Hunter...
there is no Maurice Charles from Columbus, Ohio.
[ Cell Phone Ringing ]
Yo, Warren. What's going on, man? You back in the city?
Yeah, Well, listen, l have a-- l've got about a quarter left.
- You Want it? - Yeqh, yeqh, yeqh.
I'II tqke it. Meet me up on 88th.
88th? All right. Cool. All right. Bye.
Oh, shit.
[ Coughing ]
[ Nqrrqtor ] White Mike thought...
''This is whqt it's Iike for my mother now. ''
[ Button Tqpping ]
[ Tapping Continues ]
- [ Beeping ] - Fuck!
[ Jessicq's Voice ] I wqs just thinking thqt mqybe insteqd of us going to Bergdorf's...
you couId just give me money qnd I couId go myseIf.
Absolutely not.
You've already spent all of your vacation money.
Oh, my God. Mom!
l'm buying you a neW dress for Sara's party tonight, and that is it.
l don't Want a neW dress.
You have no idea hoW lucky you are.
Are you aWare that the Mortimers have lost 40% of their net Worth?
- Forty. - Yes. And they are still stinking rich.
Better not let your father hear you talk that Way.
Better not let my father meet Donnie.
l just got your report card.
Mom, l got one fucking ''B.'' Can We not make a media circus about it?
Okay. l Was just Wondering if anything Was bothering you.
No!
No.
Well, if there is, it might be time for you to go talk to someone.
[ Chuckling ] You Want me to go to a shrink.
Yeah, a shrink. l go to one.
Three-quarters of your idiot friends go to one.
And the other quarter should go to one.
l try to fuck With my shrink.
l try to fuck my shrink.
Mine knoWs nothing about sex or guys.
My shrink is so stupid.
lt might help to get that grade up.
This Whole Wesleyan idea-- that's betWeen you and your father.
lt has nothing to do With me, and a ''B'' isn't cutting it.
Whatever, Mommy! l don't need a shrink. l don't knoW What l Would talk about.
You'd talk about school, boys, me. l'm sure you'd find something.
Fine! l Will go. Can l just have some money?
Absolutely not.
And l put a great little Marc Jacobs on hold for you at Bergdorf's.
Rosa, We're leaving.
God!
l can meet you around, like, 4:00? ls that too late?
No, not at all.
Listen, let's meet at that coffee shop you like on Lex.
Across from that pizza place. Remember?
Yeah, yeah. That sounds good.
All right. Listen, l'll see you When l get there. Okay?
I'II see you qt 4.00.
- Bye. - Bye.
- What's up, Warren? l thought you Were in Cancun. - HoW you doin'?
l gotta meet the family. We're skiing in Sun Valley.
l leave tonight. lt's boring.
- l'm almost looking forward to going back to school. - Yeah, right.
No, really, man. Harvard's better than you think.
- You should come. - Nah.
You got no discipline, Mike.
Discipline? Warren, my Whole life disciplined me.
Yeah. And so real.
Excuse me?
What, you come back here thinking you're learning something important?
l spent the night in a fucking construction hole there, Warren...
to save my last bag to bring to you on 88th Street.
My dad's a Waiter. All right?
To pay off his debts from my mom's cancer and his bankrupt restaurant.
- And you think you're real? - Don't be so melodramatic.
Look at yourself. Fuck off.
Hey, do you knoW Where Hunter is?
[ Phone Beeping ]
Hey, it's Hunter. Leqve q messqge.
Yeah, Hunter. Where are you?
lf you and Charlie are fucking With me, l sWear to God.
By the Way, Warren's a douche.
Hunter.
You may not remember me. Avery Kimball, your father's attorney.
l brought you some fresh clothing.
And l have your father on the line.
We'll have you out of here in an hour.
Dad, l didn't kill anyone.
Don't sqy qnything, Hunter. You're in Avery's hqnds now.
He trqcked us down.
We Ieft you our itinerqry. You know thqt.
Yeah, l knoW.
Why didn't you cqII me?
AII right. I'm on the first pIqne there. Thqt's the best I cqn do.
JesusI Who couId hqve expected qnything Iike this?
Yeah. l knoW.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Hunter thought...
''He's the dqd. Let him figure it out.
Let him decide whqt to sqy next. ''
How qre you feeIing?
Pretty shitty, Dad.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Just sqy it once, pIeqse.
I Iove you, Son.
[ Sniffles ]
[ lnhales, Sighs ]
[ LioneI ] You need to be moving TweIve, mqn.
l got orders off the rack coming out your hood.
- Yeah? - l'm telling you, Mike.
This is What you need to fuck With, right here.
TWelve, man.
- You knoW that girl you sold to yesterday? - What girl, man?
She's been hitting me up hard.
She Wants your number.
She Wants to place a tall order for some birthday party.
But, Lionel, look.
l can't be getting involved With this TWelve shit, man.
All right?
ls it cool if l give her your number?
White Mike's just popping, man. You're full of questions, man.
You Want some trees or not?
[ Clears Throat ]
Give her my number, man.
All right. Cool. Thanks.
[ Door Closes ]
[ Exhales ]
[ Sqrq ] It's gonnq be q fqmous pqrty.
And l'll be famous.
That's What you Want-- to be famous?
Well, if you're famous in your school, you're famous in all schools...
and then in the city-- or at least the part that matters.
Then you have a career.
So...
Sean's your boyfriend?
l have lots of boyfriends. l mean, l'm not a slut.
Different guys are interesting for different reasons.
You're interesting for--
l'm sorry.
That's a line.
l've used it before, a lot.
l think if l met myself, l'd hate me.
Why do you say that?
Because...
l'm a shalloW, narcissistic bitch...
Who manipulates everyone for everything...
and freaks out royally When l don't get What l Want.
l mean, you Wouldn't even like me if l Wasn't hot, right?
- Who says l like you? - [ Chuckles ]
You're sWeet.
- Do you have any Weed? - Yeah. Sure.
Bring it tonight, okay? Everyone's bringing something.
- That blonde bitch is using you. - Shut up.
Not that you'll listen to me...
not that you actually have a chance of popping your fucking cherry.
Shut up. l'm not a virgin.
- Oh, yeah? Who? - Zibby SchWartz, Southampton.
You Wish.
HoW Would you knoW? You Weren't even there.
Where the hell did you get that?
The only tits you ever sucked on are Mom's.
- You're Mama's boy. - Shut the fuck up.
l-l'm sorry. What? What did you say?
l couldn't hear you.
Chill out.
Listen! [ Chuckles ]
You've alWays been her favorite.
That's Why you're going to Saint Martin's tomorroW, and l'm not.
l found your ticket in your room.
[ Whispers ] Mama's boy.
- She thought you'd still be at boot camp. - What?
You on roids again?
Say it. ''l'm a-- l'm a fucking mama's boy.''
- No. - Say it!
Um--
Luisa has to get in your room to clean.
Yeah.
Get the fuck out of my face.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Luisq Bustqmonte hqs worked for the fqmiIy for 25 yeqrs.
Chris, CIqude qnd their pqrents think she Ioves them.
She doesn't.
Careful, careful. Let me help you.
Jessica?
Chris.
Hey, could l borroW some money?
l'll pay you back as soon as school starts. l just--
Uh, actually, Sara spent all my money.
You're looking at it.
Here you go.
[ Nqrrqtor ] Andrew thought, ''Dqmn. This is q drug deqI. ''
ls this your first time?
And the last, hopefully.
[ Scoffs ]
Since you're not planning on becoming a regular customer, Why the Weed?
This girl l knoW Wanted it, so l'm sort of picking it up for her.
lt's her birthday.
She shouldn't smoke it if she's not brave enough to buy it.
Yeah, l guess. You knoW girls.
Yeah. [ Chuckles ]
Do you have a girlfriend?
Not really, no. She's, um--
Well, she's too good for the life l lead, you knoW?
Well, listen, um--
Good luck With the girl and everything.
- Yeah. Thanks for the Weed. - Hey, anytime.
Good luck to you too, man, you knoW, With dealing or Whatever.
l hope it Works out for you.
Yeah. Thanks.
[ Nqrrqtor ] As Andrew wqIked qwqy, he thought...
''Thqt must be the wqckest drug deqIer ever. ''
[ Cell Phone Ringing ]
Hey. What do you got for me?
Medicine Man. Can you hook me up With a couple ounces for the bounces, quick?
Okqy, Iisten, I hqve q 4.00 qt 7 1 st qnd Lexington.
That pizza place, you knoW? lf you can be there in five minutes.
Oh, dude, l'm so there. Fuckin' Medicine Man.
- [ Rings ] - Fuck.
YoI Medicine Mqn.
Hey, Where are you? l said fi-- l said five minutes.
- I'm qcross the street, dude. - Okay, Well, l'm here. Bye.
Man.
[ Horns Honking ]
- Yo, Medicine Man. - Hey.
- l'm sorry. l ran into this babe. - Don't Worry about it.
- So What's up? HoW are you? - Here. Good.
- Are you listening to me? - Yeah.
There's undercovers in the area.
We gotta get the fuck out of here as fast as We can.
- l Will catch you at Sara's party tonight. - Will do.
- See you later? - Okay.
- All right. - Bye.
Hey!
Hey! What's going on?
- HoW are you? - l'm good. HoW you been?
l've been really, really good.
lt's been a long time, Michael.
Yeah, l knoW. l've just been--
A lot of late nights, you knoW? lt's good though.
You look tired. Has your dad been Working you hard?
l've just been Working till 3:00 in the morning every night hosting for my dad.
- But other than that, yeah, it's a good gig. - [ Chuckles ]
- Good. - The restaurant host. HoW you doing?
l'm good.
l think l need to induct someone into the Hypocrites' Club.
Uh-oh. Who's that?
Me.
lt's not that easy to make the cut, Molly.
- You knoW that. - Oh, l don't knoW about that.
l just let some pretty boy try and put the moves on me.
Oh, so What?
So What about the fact that guys like him stand for everything We despise...
and l totally let him flatter me?
- l did. And get this-- - Hmm. Hmm.
Not only is he a model, he made sure to give me his card.
But he told me exactly What pages of What magazines all of his pictures are on.
- And he had blue toenail polish. - Oh, that's painful.
- Cool. Thanks. - Thank you.
- l ordered us hot chocolates. - Thank you.
So, What do you think? Do l make it into this dreaded club or What?
Well, let's see.
He's obviously pretty good-looking, and girls are attracted to beauty.
But no, you're repelled by superficiality...
so it's complexity, not hypocrisy.
You don't get in.
Why are you the only one that gets me?
And Why can l never figure you out, Michael?
[ Exhales ] l don't knoW.
Uh-- Well, Blue Toes invited me to a party tonight.
What party?
Sara something and l guess a guy named Chris.
- l don't knoW them. - Yeah? Let me see.
Well, um, are you gonna go?
l Was, uh-- l Was thinking maybe l could come by the restaurant tonight.
l haven't been by in forever, and it'd be nice to do something When you get off.
lt just gets really busy on Saturday nights.
Or you could. l mean--
lt's just busy.
- Yeah, yeah. - l mean, maybe some other time.
Yeah, l understand.
So--
[ Clears Throat ]
Well, um, l guess l'm gonna go to this party then.
- You are? - Yeah.
Yeah? Okay.
Um--
Okay. Well, uh--
Listen, l gotta go. My dad's, um-- he's Waiting on me.
- And, um-- - All right.
- l gotta get to Work, so-- - Okay.
But listen, it Was really nice to see you. Um, here.
- No, l got it. l already paid. - What?
Don't Worry about it.
Thanks.
All right.
Well, have fun at the party...
With Tobias the tool bag.
[ Laughing ] ls that a hint of jealousy l'm hearing in your voice, Michael?
- No, it's not jealousy. - No?
Come on. We're friends, right?
Yeah.
Bye.
- Take care of yourself, okay? - You too.
[ Door Closes ]
[ Nqrrqtor ] White Mike Ioves rooftops.
He wouId Iove to jump from rooftop to rooftop.
He knows he never wiII.
It's Sqturdqy night, qnd the city is bright qnd Ioud...
but he is qIone.
Chris checks his Iong-unused condoms...
in cqse he finqIIy gets Iqid tonight, pops his cherry...
fucks her brqins out, fucks her rqw...
fucks her hqrd, fucks her from behind, fucks her grqtuitousIy...
tqps thqt qss, gets with her, gets some, gets in, gets it on...
pokes her, bqngs her, boinks her, scores...
does the hippity-dippity.
Hmm. He thought, ''I'm gonnq get Iqid.
I'II never need porn qgqin.
From now on, I cqn get Sqrq LudIow to whqck it. ''
- [ ShoWer Running ] - Andrew mqsturbqtes in the shower...
becquse he doesn't wqnt to seem too horny if he hooks up with Sqrq.
Andrew decides he Iooks bqd.
He is doomed.
l'm not a tank-top girl!
[ Nqrrqtor ] MoIIy decides this wouId be q good night to get drunk.
Jessicq thought, ''Strong eyes...
stronger thqn qII your friends...
strong enough to get dressed...
strong enough to get whqtever you wqnt...
strong enough to do whqtever it tqkes.
Strongest. ''
Lionel, it's Jessica.
[ Nqrrqtor ] And CIqude didn't give q shit whqt qnyone thought.
[ MqIe VocqIist.' Dqnce ] # Bqng, bump-bump #
- Thank you so much. -# Bump-bump, bump-bump, bump #
# Bump-bump, bump-bump, bump #
# Bump-bump, bump #
# Bump, bump #
##[ VocqIizing ]
##[ Continues ]
Hi. HoW are you?
Hey. HoW are you?
So, l Was thinking that maybe We should get some TWelve later.
l Would get it, but l don't have any cash.
l don't have shit on me. l'm so sorry.
We'll talk about it.
- l don't even-- - Hi!
-# And you beIieve me Yeqh, bitch, beIieve me # - [ Moans, Giggling ]
##[ VocqIizing ]
Chris! We need more champagne!
- Okay. - Tobias invited me.
##[ Continues, MuffIed ]
[ Nqrrqtor ] CIqude couId feeI the house fiIIing up.
He doesn't know if he Iikes it.
- Yo, Whitey! - What the hell are you guys doing here?
- We hanging With the White Dog! - No, you're not.
We're trying to score some chronic, man. Can you hook us up?
- We need the hookup. - Holler, baller!
For the last time, you guys aren't getting any Weed, okay? Ever!
l'm sorry.
Goddamn it! NoW We're never gonna get blizzy.
Yo, fuck this shit. Let's go to Chris's party, man.
We can probably score some shit there.
You knoW Who else is gonna be there?
- [ Both ] LudloW! - [ Laughs ]
[ Cell Phone Rings ]
- Dad? - [ On Phone ] MichqeI?
- Hey. - Um, hey, Iisten. Where qre you?
Whqt qre you doing right now?
Cqn you come to the restqurqnt right qwqy?
Why? What's Wrong?
I reqIIy think it's better if I teII you when you get here.
No, Dad, just tell me noW. l can take it.
I-I think it's best if I teII you in person.
No, Dad. What is it? Just tell me right noW, please.
ChqrIie's deqd.
He wqs murdered two nights qgo in HqrIem...
but they couId not identify him right qwqy.
The poIice just cqIIed UncIe Dqve.
I qm so, so sorry.
[ Sniffles, Sighs ]
[ Mqn Singing.' Pop ] # You're gonnq drive me crqzy #
-# You're gonnq drive me wiId # - Sorry.
# You got qn qngeI on your shouIder #
-# Mqkin'hqirpins out of gIqss # - [ Cell Phone Ringing ]
-# I beIieve in beIieving the things thqt we don't see # - [ Ringing Continues ]
##[ Continues ]
[ Clanging ]
##[ Continues ]
- This is like the best party... ever! - Ever!
Party people, l have returned!
# You're gonnq drive me crqzy #
- l'm so happy you're here. - You are?
- Yeah. - Yeah.
# You've got qn qngeI on your shouIder #
# Mqking hqirpins out of gIqss #
- Hi. - Hi.
l'm Molly. Tobias invited me, but l haven't seen him yet.
He's around someWhere.
# Bqby, don't be sqd #
# Better things qre coming I sweqr there's truth in thqt #
Hey, l'm Chris, and this is my party.
Really? Chris, is this the kind of party Where a 1 6-year-old girl can get drunk?
- Yeah. - Yeah.
Damn, girl! You some fine-ass booty!
l'm really sorry about them.
[ Nqrrqtor ] White Mike thought, ''Why qm I going here?''
This is whqt peopIe do qt times Iike this...
even if they qre not reIigious.
And it either heIps or it doesn't.
And so whqt?
##[ R & B, Fqint ]
[ VocqIist ] # Oh, yeqh #
- [ Man Laughing ] - [ Vehicle Approaching ]
Hi.
Let me see the thousand.
l don't have any money right noW.
Wait!
l can get you the money later...
if you just leave the TWelve noW.
Not Without the cash.
- l'm good for the money, Lionel. - No.
You need to go back in that house and get you some drinks.
Just relax.
Wait!
l can give you something else.
l don't Want some antique piece of shit out this old-ass house you just came out of.
l'll give you a bloW job.
[ Chuckling ] A bloW job?
l'm serious.
- A thousand-dollar bloW job? - l'm serious. What's so funny?
That's an expensive bloW job.
l'll fuck you.
l'm a virgin.
TWo fucks.
One before l give you the drugs, one after.
No.
First drugs, then We'll have sex.
What are you Waiting for, Lionel?
[ Nqrrqtor ] White Mike knew he'd been in there q Iong time...
qnd he reqIized his phone hqd been off.
The Iqpse hqd Ieft him q Iot of messqges...
but none from the onIy person he wqnted to see right now.
- [ EIectronic Voice.' Dqnce ] # Come with me, come with me # - [ Laughing, Chattering ]
# Come with me, come with me #
# We'II trqveI to infinity #
-# Come with me, come with me # - [ Man Shouts ]
##[ Continues ]
# Uh-oh, uh-oh #
# Future #
# Uh-oh, uh-oh #
##[ Continues ]
[ CroWd Cheering ]
##[ Continues ]
[ Cheering ]
-##[ Funk ] - [ Cheering ]
So, What's going on With you and Tobias?
Nothing. l haven't even seen him actually.
[ Womqn ] # Five, 1 0, 1 5, 20, 25, 30 #
# 35, 40, 45, 50 #
Excuse me.
-# Five, 1 0, 1 5, 20, 25, 30 # - You guys knoW Molly Norton?
- No, you hold it. - l don't have time for your bullshit.
Fuck you, Mike!
Hey, Molly Norton. You knoW Where she is? She's at your party.
- Why don't you chill the fuck out? - Who the fuck are you?
- What the fuck you gonna do? - Fuck With me, huh?
Don't fuck With me.
l'm fucking With you!
[ Screaming ]
You're ruining my party!
Hey! White Mike, the drug dealer, is starting shit upstairs.
- Molly Norton, Chris! - l don't-- Upstairs, man.
Fuck!
Yeah, that's the drug dealer right there.
Michael?
Yo.
Molly? Oh, shit!
- Fuck. - Lionel. Whoa.
What the fuck you Want?
l don't knoW.
Lionel, that's Charlie's gun.
Fuck, man. He Was on some shit, man. He pulled it on me, man.
- You shot him. - What the fuck?
You Would've shot him too, man.
Oh, God. You killed him.
[ Gunshots ]
[ Water Pouring ]
[ Screams ]
[ Shouting, Screaming ]
[ Gunshots ]
[ Grunts ]
[ Woman Screams ]
[ Shouting ]
[ Gun Clip Clattering ]
[ Breathing Heavily ]
Chris?
[ Women Screaming ]
Christopher!
You fucking pussy!
Get out here!
Christopher!
- [ Gunshots ] - [ Screaming ]
[ Clattering ]
[ Sirens Wailing ]
The shooter? ls the shooter inside?
Second floor. His name's Claude.
[ Chuckling ]
[ Exhales ]
Good party.
[ Officer On Bullhorn ] Claude! Put your Weapon doWn and come out With your hands up!
l repeat: Put your Weapon doWn and come out With your hands up!
Do it noW!
[ Groans ]
Mmm.
[ Grunts, Exhales ]
Yeah.
[ Gun Clip Clicks ]
[ Running Footsteps ]
- [ Officer ] Drop your Weapon! - [ Officer #2 ] Drop it!
- Drop the gun! - Drop it!
- [ Multiple Gunshots ] - [ CroWd Screaming ]
[ Screaming, Shouting ]
[ Sniffling ]
[ Nqrrqtor ] As Sqrq Iqy dying, she thought...
''This wiII be fqmous...
qnd mqke qn unbeIievqbIe story when schooI stqrts qgqin.
PeopIe wiII be sorry they weren't here. ''
[ Footsteps ]
Molly, l'm so sorry...
l lied to you.
l just--
You knoW, l didn't Want you to knoW l Was the president...
of the Hypocrites' Club.
Why do you do it?
l mean, hoW-- hoW can you do it?
l mean, there's--
There's no reason.
l think there is.
You don't-- You don't drink.
You don't do drugs.
Because you like the poWer you have...
being sober...
around people Who are alWays fucked up.
But you knoW What?
That makes you so much more fucked up than them.
Because Who gave you this right...
to just go around and experiment With other people's lives?
[ Sniffles ]
No, you're right.
You're right. l'm sorry. l just--
Molly, When l get out of here, l'm gonna call you.
No, Michael, no.
Please, don't.
Do not call me or anything until you stop dealing.
Okay?
l'm sorry.
[ Groans ]
[ Nqrrqtor ] MoIIy qIwqys reminded White Mike of his mother.
Hi.
l'm sorry.
Don't say that, Mom.
Okay?
Okay.
[ Sighs ]
We Won't talk about it anymore.
We'll just live the best life We can.
Did you hear me, Michael?
AlWays live the best life you can.
[ Nqrrqtor ] You wiII not be remembered if you die now.
You wiII be buried qnd mourned by q few.
And whqt more cqn you qsk for?
The worId wiII spirqI from underneqth you...
qnd you're either too smqrt or too dumb to find God.
Mqybe you qre qngry...
onIy becquse the wqy out is through Iove...
qnd you qre just horny qnd IoneIy.
You hqve seen thqt before you Iies q greqt stretch of roqd...
qnd it is windswept...
or bIqsted by the hot sun...
or covered in snow...
or it is dirt...
or concrete...
or shrouded in dqrkness...
or bright qnd cIeqr so you hqve to squint.
But no mqtter whqt...
it feeIs utterIy empty.
But there qre sons who hqve Iost mothers...
qnd mothers who hqve Iost sons.
So...
we must Iive the best Iife we cqn.
##[ Rock ]
##[ Mqn VocqIizing, Fqint ]
##[ VocqIizing Continues ]
# I've hqd my frustrqtions #
# About the pqins of dqiIy Iife #
# I've tqsted degrqdqtion #
# And found the Iqce qnd cqndIeIight #
# But we hqve the weights We hqve the meqsures #
# Of our dqys qnd nights #
# I've hqd my frustrqtions #
# But now I've found my pIqce #
# And you wiII mqke it #
# But onIy if you run #
# OnIy if you run #
# You wiII mqke it #
# OnIy if you run #
# These IoneIy dedicqtions I've found #
# They bring me peqce qnd Iight #
# When threefoId qppIicqtions of doubt #
# Surround my fqte #
# You might sqy we hqve the weights #
# We hqve to wqge qn qssquIt on whqt it is #
# 'Cquse hqrmIess medicqtions qbound #
# And you're not sick #
# You wiII mqke it #
# But onIy if you run #
# OnIy if you run #
# You wiII mqke it #
# But onIy if you run #
# Surprise #
# You wiII mqke it #
# But onIy if you run #
# OnIy if you run #
# OnIy if you run ##
##[ Ends ]
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