All American Christmas Carol Page #4
GOOD MYSELF! THERE. YOU GOT A TREE
THAT AIN'T GOING NOWHERE, JUST LIKE THE RES OF THESE LOSERS IN THIS DANG TRAILER PARK. ME? [ CHUCKLES ] I'M FREE AS A BIRD. AND I'M GONNA FLY,
BROKEN FOOT AND ALL! BOBBY. I WANT YOU TO TAKE OF
YOUR SISTER AND YOUR MAMA. BECAUSE YOU'RE THE MAN
OF THE HOUSE NOW. I'M FLYING! [ CAR DOOR CLOSES,
ENGINE TURNS OVER ] -AHH. [ TIRES SQUEAL ] GO ON. -YOU OKAY? -OH, SORRY -- IS THIS THE PART WHERE I'M SUPPOSED TO CRY
AND FEEL ALL EMPTY INSIDE? -OH, I-I'M NOT HERE
OR WHAT TO DO, CINDY. -MM. YOU COULD'VE FOOLED ME. - NOEL, NOEL NOEL, NOEL -JUST YOU AND ME FOR CHRISTMAS
TODAY, HARLEY. -WHAT A CUTE BABY HARLEY WAS. -GRANDMA'S NAPPING,
AND YOUR MOM WILL BE HOME SOON. [ BABY CRYING ] -WAIT -- I DON'T REMEMBER
THIS CHRISTMAS. WHERE WAS I? -I THOUGHT YOU'D NEVER ASK. -DO IT, TWINKIE! COME ON!
DO IT AGAIN! COME ON, TWINKIE! DO IT!
DO IT! [ ALL CHEERING ] YEAH, TWINKIE! YEAH! -I'M STARTING TO FEEL
A LITTLE LOOSE. -COME ON, TWINKIE! COME ON! DO IT! COME ON! DO IT, TWINKIE! DO IT! [ CROWD CHEERS ] -ALL RIGHT. FINALLY YOU TAKE ME
SOMEWHERE GOOD. - JOYFUL, ALL YE NATIONS RISE JOIN THE TRIUMPH
OF THE SKIES -HERE. DRINK. -NO, THANK YOU.
I DON'T DRINK. -YOU DON'T DRINK?! EVERYBODY DRINKS. LOOK. HOW DO YOU THINK, YOU KNOW,
PEOPLE ARE GONNA... GET TOGETHER? -[ SCOFFS ] -OH, GOD. DON'T TELL ME YOU HAVEN' DONE THAT, EITHER. -LET'S JUST DROP IT. -NO. UNH-UNH.
HOW ARE OLD ARE YOU -- LIKE 16? -17? OKAY, YOU NEED TO LOOSEN UP. I HAD MY FIRST BABY AT 15.
DRINK NOW. -BUT THERE ARE RULES. -RULES-SCHMOOLS.
IT'S A FLIPPING PARTY. LOOK. - VEILED IN FLESH,
THE GODHEAD SEE -[ HICCUPS ] -[ SNORTS ] -THAT WASN'T SO BAD!
[ GIGGLES ] I KIND OF LIKED IT. -WELL, BREAKING THE RULES IS ALWAYS BETTER THAN NO BREAKING THE RULES. -MMM. - HARK THE HERALD ANGELS SING -HEY! WHAT? COME HERE. -OH! YEAH! YEAH! OH! -YOU KNOW, I DON'T REMEMBER
JAKE BEING SO ROMANTIC, 'CAUSE I LOVE TO BE ROMANCED. -ARE YOU LOVING MY LOVING? MM. -BUT WAIT.
BUT DO YOU HAVE A CONDOM? -THAT AIN'T GONNA HAPPEN TWICE. -[ SCOFFS ] RANDY.
I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN. -WHAT ABOUT JAKE --
THE FATHER OF YOUR SON, THE GUY WHOSE ROOM YOU'RE IN? -DANG. JAKE AIN'T NOTHING
BUT A PAINTBALLER -- NO FUTURE AND CURRENTLY DEAD,
BY THE WAY. KIND OF SAD, THOUGH.
HE DIDN'T SHOOT BLANKS. -[ GASPS ] YOU'RE USELESS! -GEEZ, I WAS JUST HAVING FUN. I'M GONNA GET A REFILL. [ DOOR CREAKS ] -YOU GUYS SEEN RANDY? [ TOILET FLUSHING ] EXCUSE ME. OH, MY GOD! OHH! WHAT IS THAT? -IT'S PIZZA WITH A HIN OF HARD-BOILED EGG. -THAT'S DISGUSTING. -I DON'T KNOW
WHETHER TO BE GROSSED OUT OR HUNGRY AGAIN. -OKAY, YOU HAVE
SERIOUS PROBLEMS. LOOK, HAVE YOU SEEN RANDY? ME AND HIM ARE SUPPOSED
TO HOOK UP. -NO. -HAVE YOU SEEN RANDY? -EXCUSE ME. Y-YOU CAN SEE ME? -WELL, YES. IF YOU'RE STANDING RIGHT THERE,
HOW DID THAT HAPPEN? -HAVE YOU SEEN HIM OR NOT? -I, UM -- NO, I HAVEN'T. -HAVE ANOTHER DRINK,
WHY DON'T YOU? -I THINK I WILL. [ KNOCK ON DOOR ] -RANDY? -PAM. -RANDY? RANDY? [ ROCK MUSIC PLAYS ] -COME WITH ME AND PARTY! - ON THE 12th DAY OF CHRISTMAS,
MY TRUE LOVE SENT TO ME 12 DRUMMERS DRUMMING,
11 PIPERS PIPING 10 LORDS A-LEAPING,
9 LADIES DANCING 8 MAIDS A-MILKING,
7 SWANS A-SWIMMING 6 GEESE A-LAYING,
5 GOLDEN RINGS 4 CALLING BIRDS,
3 FRENCH HENS 2 TURTLEDOVES AND A PARTRIDGE
IN A PEAR TREE -MM. -I THOUGHT YOU WERE MY FRIEND. -OH, HEY, PAMMY. UH, WE WAS JUS LOOKING FOR YOU. -YEAH, LOOKS LIKE IT. -PAM, WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?
-THANKS A LOT, CIND. I MEAN, HAVING JAKE AND A BABY
ISN'T ENOUGH? YOU JUST GOT TO HAVE IT ALL,
DON'T YOU? YOU KNOW SOMETHING?
YOU JUST -- YOU SUCK AS A FRIEND A-AND AS A MOTHER AND -- AND -- AND -- WELL, YOU JUST --
YOU PLAIN SUCK! AH! -THAT WAS KIND OF HARSH. -EW. -[ COUGHS, GAGS ] -OH, WOW. YOU HAD EGGS, TOO. -GET AWAY FROM ME.
I WANT TO BE ALONE. -OKAY. -I'M GONNA BE
IN SO MUCH TROUBLE. I SUCK AT BEING A GHOST! [ CRYING ] -HEY, CAN WE GET OUT OF HERE?
THIS PARTY BLOWS. -YOU, CINDY WEGMAN, ARE A BAD, BAD PERSON. -WHAT?
I DIDN'T DO NOTHING. -I WAS SUPPOSED TO TEACH YOU
SOMETHING ABOUT YOURSELF, AND I FAILED! -[ SCOFFS ]
HEY, EVERYBODY FAILS, OKAY? THAT'S LIFE. -YOU DIDN'T LEARN POOP
FROM ME! YOU'RE HOPELESS! OHH. OH, GOD.
I NEED A BATHROOM. -I DIDN'T DO NOTHING.
EVERYBODY FAILS. -MOM, COME ON. WAKE UP, MOM. -WHAT? -MOM, THERE'S SOMEONE HERE --
-HARLEY? LOOK AT YOU ALL GROWN UP. -MOM? -HI. WHOA. [ CLEARS THROAT ] WHOA.
I NEED TO SLOW MY ROLL. I WAS JUST DREAMING UP
A STORM LAST NIGHT. -THERE'S SOMEONE HERE
FROM SOCIAL SERVICES. YOU GOT TO TALK TO HER AND MAKE
HER THINK YOU'RE A FIT MOTHER. -A FIT MOTHER? YOU DON'T THINK
I'M A FIT MOTHER? -WELL...
-COME HERE. I KNOW I MIGHT NOT ALWAYS
I'M ALWAYS GONNA BE THERE FOR YOU NO MATTER WHAT, RIGHT? -RIGHT. JUST...HERE. LOOK.
[ SIGHS ] HERE. PUT THIS ON. -GEEZ. [ SIGHS ] -COME ON. -HELLO? HELLO?
WHO'S THERE? [ GUN POPS, THUD, BABY COOS ] -DECORATING. -[ SNIFFS ] [ GUN C*CKS ] -NICE SHOT, LITTLE MAN! -[ LAUGHS ] -SO SORRY ABOUT THE MESS, BUT WE WERE NO EXPECTING COMPANY. -AMANDA JONES, DEPARTMENT OF CHILDREN
AND FAMILY SERVICES. QUITE A PLACE YOU HAVE HERE. DO YOU MIND IF I LOOK AROUND? -OH, ABSOLUTELY NOT. PLEASE, MRS. JONES,
HAVE A LOOK-SEE. [ DOGS BARKING IN DISTANCE ] -YEP.
THAT RIGHT THERE IS PURE GOLD. THAT'S A REAL LOCK
OF CONSTANTINE'S HAIR -- THE LEAD SINGER. GOD REST HIS SOUL. YEAH, I PROBABLY WOULD'VE SOLD
YOU ONE NIGHT, HARLEY, JUST TO BE WITH HIM, HMM? Why is she jotting that down? -[ SIGHS ] -WHERE ARE YOU GOING? -TO TALK WITH TIM IN TOWN. -WHAT? NOW? -YEAH, I PROMISED UNCLE BOB. -I'LL DRIVE YOU. -MOM, I TOLD UNCLE BOB --
-I DON'T CARE. Please don't leave me alone
here with her. -THESE BULLIES
ARE HASSLING TIM AGAIN, AND JUST BECAUSE SOMEONE
HAD HIM KICK THEM IN THE NUTS. -WELL, THAT'S NOT MY FAULT! IT'S HIS DINGDONG HAIRCU AND HIS SILLY EYEGLASSES THAT MAKE HIM GET IN TROUBLE! -MOM!
-OH, YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. COME ON. I'M YOUR MOTHER,
AND YOU'RE STAYING RIGHT HERE. DAMN KIDS!
-DANG KIDS. -DA-- DANG KIDS.
[ CHUCKLES ] YEAH, THEY'RE ALWAYS LISTENING TO THEIR FRIENDS
AND NOT THEIR PARENT. -IT, UM, APPEARS
THE ONLY ITEMS YOU HAVE IN YOUR REFRIGERATOR ARE TWO CANS OF CHEESE-PLEASE
AND A LITER OF POP? -YEAH, IT'S --
IT'S GROCERY DAY. -IT'S GROCERY DAY!
IT'S GROCERY DAY. LOOK, I KNOW THESE KIDS. THEY -- THEY EA A FULL BALANCED DIET 'CAUSE THEY'RE STILL GROWING
AND CRAP, SO... -OH.
WORKING'S FOR SUCKERS! -[ CHUCKLES ]
-SKOAL! -I'M, ACTUALLY -- UM, I'M, LIKE, IN THIS TRANSITIONAL
PHASE RIGHT NOW. -I'VE SEEN ENOUGH. [ DOOR CREAKS ] UH, WHO IS SHE? I-I DON'T HAVE HER ON MY LIST. -OH.
UM, SHE AIN'T REALLY MINE. SEE, HER DADDY IS MY FRIEND
WITH BENEFITS. SO SHE JUST COMES AROUND
HERE SOMETIMES. -RIGHT. HMM.
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