All Nighter Page #6
Mm.
Sorry to hear that, Gare.
Thanks.
Uh, how 'bout if I
buy you another one?
Yeah! Yeah, man!
Now we're talking!
Definitely!
Yeah, one more for our friend.
One more.
Yeah, on him. He's...
I got it.
On him, yeah.
Bartender:
All right.Mm.
Always tastes better
when it's free. Heh.
It does, though, a little bit.
Yeah, no, I remember those days.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. God.
Okay, back to business.
What do we know
about this guy, Mr. hot stuff?
Mr. who?
Ginnie's got a new boyfriend.
Really?
Damn it.
For you, man.
Damn it.
That sucks for you.
We know he's
a regular at the club.
Bartender says
he's a big tipper.
And he's ripped, apparently.
So he goes to the gym,
frequents nightclubs,
likes to throw his money around,
maybe act like a big shot.
Sounds like an a**hole.
This is what I'm saying.
I smell a rat here.
Hmm. What about
with Martin?
Did you smell a rat
when you met him?
No, no rat.
Field mouse, maybe.
Field mouse.
Hah hah.
He's right.
You're a field mouse, bro.
This is great.
This is what I'm talking about.
This is just guys being guys,
drinking beer,
and busting balls.
"Field mouse."
Mm. Mm-mmm.
Next round is on me.
I insist.
You've been more than generous, Mr.
Gallo.
Got an emergency 20
in here somewhere.
No way.
Ohh.
I been looking for this,
my 'shrooms.
You guys want some?
Huh?
Hey, we should
do these together,
go camping.
Joshua tree.
You should probably
put those away, like, now.
Wait.
Japanese paper.
Gary:
Hey, man.Aw, man. Ah, dude.
Gary, you dumbass,
drug-addled son of a b*tch,
Okay, but we should wait
'til after we eat the 'shrooms.
Are you kidding me?
Are you just
completely out to lunch?
Martin, who cares?
We have Ginnie's address.
Come on. Let's go.
No, no, no, no. We've been searching
for Ginnie all day and night
all over town while her address
has been sitting in his pocket,
wrapping his stupid 'shrooms!
Martin, man,
I-I'm really sorry.
I am, but you just...
Martin, come on.
Let it go.
Field mouse, huh?
Hey, guys, wait.
Can I come?
Gary:
Whoo-hoo!This is great, really.
Really great, man.
Call to adventure, you know?
We're on the case.
Oh, you know what it's...
It's, um...
It's like that movie,
that movie...
John Wayne...
Whoa!
Whuhh!
Mr. Gallo, you sure
you're okay to drive?
Sound like my ex.
"The searchers."
"The searchers."
That's it.
Ah, man,
that's an awesome movie.
Hey, do either of you
have any weed on you?
I don't like to 'Shroom
without a little weed.
You know, I bet I can get
my dealer to come meet us.
What's the, um...
Gary...
We're not gonna have
your weed dealer
meet us at my daughter's place.
Right. No, right.
Right. Um...
Oh, sh*t.
Sycamore, right?
What's the address?
1030 sycamore.
Terri Sadler.
That's her roommate, right?
Yeah, that's her.
She's the...
The jittery girl.
You know her, right?
No, but keep asking.
Ohh!
I'm coming.
I'm coming.
I can't get unbuckled.
Gary, just stay with the car.
Mm-hmm.
Windows are dark.
Yeah, well, some people
are actually asleep
after midnight.
Okay. When you and Ginnie
lived together,
where did you hide
the spare key?
Where?
Um, that's not really, um...
That's kind of private.
Martin, I'm not gonna rob you.
What am I gonna take, your bong?
Where did you hide the key?
It was under a rock, but...
What...
What are you gonna...
No, you're not gonna...
It's okay.
I'm her father.
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
Mr. Gallo, you are not...
Martin, I need to see
if my daughter is in trouble.
Okay, this is a very bad idea.
You know what, Martin? I'm starting to
see why Ginnie kicked you to the curb.
Oh, are you? And why's that?
Yeah.
'Cause you're
a namby-pamby,
little f***ing pain in the ass.
Now move it.
No.
Seriously?
Martin, you do not
want to be standing
in my f***ing way right now.
Fine.
That's what I thought.
F*** this.
Sh*t.
Gary:
Because it's...It's frustrating,
'cause you don't trust
me like I trust you!
Because all you wanna do
is sit around watching
"game of thrones"
and fantasize
about Jaime Lannister!
You do! You want
to bang the sh*t
out of Jaime Lannister!
That's fine!
I don't get mad at you,
because I get it!
Even with one hand,
he's beautiful!
Hello.
Anybody home?
Sh*t.
Woman:
Hello.
Mr. Gallo.
I think Ginnie's room's
over here.
Thank f***ing god.
What the f***?
Wait. Hold on.
I found out where Ginnie is.
Where?
She went on vacation
with her new boyfriend.
His name is kip.
Kip.
Yeah.
I think it sounds
pretty serious.
Gary:
And guess what, babe.'Member those 'shrooms
you wouldn't let me
take on Halloween?
Well, trick or treat,
'cause I'm taking 'em right now.
Mmm. Delicious.
I can eat 'shrooms.
I can eat sun chips.
I can eat f***ing cheese,
because I'm my own man.
I have something inside of me.
I have potential.
I... hello. Hel...
All right, it's Gary.
Call me back.
Wait a minute.
How do you know
where she is?
Don't get mad.
Terri:
Hello?Is someone there?
Hello?
Shh.
Uh...
Hi...
There. This is...
No, no, no. It's...
What is this girl's name?
Um, Tammy, Toni, uh...
Oh, Jesus Christ.
Frank:
Hey, it's okay.It's okay. You know him.
Run!
I will f***ing murder you!
You don't know her?
No.
I don't f***ing know her.
Terri:
I willf***ing kill you!
Do you hear that,
you motherf***er?!
I have a gun!
You motherf***er, I will...
What do we do?
No way.
No way.
Come on.
F***ing calling the
motherfucking cops on you!
I am not getting
arrested tonight.
Wait. Oh.
So beautiful.
I know how you found out
Ginnie's on vacation.
You called her mom.
Yeah, that's right.
I did. I called Connie, who
actually talks to Ginnie
and cares about what's
going on in her life
and knows where the hell she is.
You had no right to do that. I told
you I didn't want to worry her.
Are you serious?
Yeah.
We should have called
12 hours ago.
Like, then, maybe you
wouldn't have home invaded.
It's complicated, okay?
I didn't do right
by Ginnie's mom. I...
F***ed around
when Ginnie was little.
Yeah, it's old news. I've heard
You got a lot of nerve
talking to me like that.
Ginnie's mom is fine,
Mr. Gallo.
She's happily remarried.
She got over it years ago.
Ginnie did, too.
Freeze! Stop right there!
I'm gonna let it shine.
I'm gonna let it shine.
I'm gonna let it shine.
I'm shining my light!
This is the police.
Don't move.
Just to be clear, I've always
been there for my daughter.
I gave her
everything she wanted.
How 'bout your attention?
Oh, sh...
F***.
Hi.
We, uh... could we
use your bathroom?
Toilet is for customers only.
Uh, here.
Come on.
Are you f***ing kidding me?
Sorry. Look,
uh, my fault.
Here you go.
Thank you. Come on.
Let's go.
Both of you, on the ground now!
This day is never-ending.
What is this?
I'm sure it's nothing, babe.
It's fine.
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