All Summers End Page #2

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Go, go, go, go, go.

[laughs]

Damn, dude. You need to stop

pulling that sh*t.

Jesus, you were loving it

like five seconds ago.

Yeah, what's your deal, man?

I mean, ever since

you started getting p*ssy,

you've turned into a p*ssy.

[Tim] Man's got a point.

You're just jealous 'cause

I'm actually getting some.

Ah, if you're such a man,

then why don't you prove it?

I'm not proving sh*t to you.

Oh, wow, what do you think, Tim?

Think he'd prove something to

shitface Grace if she asked him to?

[laughs]

I bet he would.

Yeah, I think so, too.

No real man chooses some chick

over his best buds.

[Tim laughs]

Hey, Tim,

make a left right here.

Fourth house on the right.

Dude, you don't have the balls.

[crickets chirping]

[horn honking]

What the hell? Hey!

Eat a dick, b*tch!

- [laughs]

- Did you see the look on his face?

What the hell, Hunter,

he saw me!

Jeez, man, whatever,

OK, it's dark.

He doesn't have a clue. Besides it's

a stupid plant, alright, who cares?

[honking]

Oh, sh*t!

Sh*t.

[Hunter] Alright, chill out, you guys.

Make a right up ahead,

we're gonna lose him

on the outskirts.

Connie, you need to throw that

goddamn plant out the window.

No.

Hunter, what are you doing?

- Hey, don't, hey!

- That's the point, man.

- What the hell is wrong with you?

- Calm down.

I can't get rid of him!

[tires screeching]

[inaudible]

[Tim] Got it.

[Hunter] Hey, look out!

[glass shatters]

[alarm blaring]

[panting]

[alarm stops]

[Tim] Is he OK?

- He's dead, isn't he?

- Shut up, Tim.

[heavy breathing]

[Tim] Oh, my God.

[gasps, crying]

[Hunter] He's still breathing.

- Let's get the hell outta here.

- What?

It's a public road, Conrad.

Someone's gonna

drive by any second,

and when they do,

they'll get help.

And we need to

get the hell outta here.

I'm not gonna leave him there to die out

there... we're not gonna leave him.

He's not gonna die, godammit.

Look, he's breathing,

Conrad, OK? [sighs]

Alright, we take a vote, OK?

Hunter, we're not gonna

leave him here!

I say we leave.

We're not gonna leave him.

What's it gonna be, Timmy?

[crying] God.

[Hunter] You need to vote, Tim.

Look, I need you to trust me

here, Conrad, alright?

Everything is gonna be fine.

C'mon.

- [car door shuts]

- [engine starts]

[Hunter]

Swear to God, I'll leave you.

- [car door shuts]

- [vehicle driving away]

[car door shuts]

Hey, I'll take care

of the ornaments, alright?

[crowd cheering]

[fireworks continue]

[fireworks continue]

[crowd cheering]

[mom] Conrad?

So you did come home last night?

Yeah, I... I got tied up

with Hunter and Timmy.

Tied up? You ran off

when we had a whole day planned.

Mom. I'm sorry. I didn't...

Didn't what?

Come eat breakfast.

[music plays softly

in background]

What's that?

What's what?

On your shirt? Is that blood?

[phone ringing]

Go on, get it.

Hello?

[woman on phone inaudible]

Ms. Williams.

Morning, Rachel.

This is an early surprise.

[Rachael inaudible]

[garbage disposal whirs]

[mom] Oh, my God.

I appreciate you

telling me first.

This is terrible,

they must be a mess.

Call me if you hear

anything more, will you?

Bye-bye to you too.

[banging]

Hey.

He's dead.

Did you hear me, Hunter?

I said he's dead.

Whole town's talking about it.

Well, what're we gonna do?

What'd you mean?

He hit a deer.

Alright, nobody needs to know

any more than that.

Hunter, we shoulda

done something.

[Hunter]

And just what do you want, Con?

We can't just

bring him back to life

by saying a few words.

What happened, happened, Connie,

and there ain't

no changing that.

Would you stop

with the damn ball?

[sighs]

You know we can go on and on

about what we shoulda done,

but in the end we still

didn't, alright, we walked.

- And that was our decision.

- That was your decision, Hunter!

- [scoffs]

- That was your decision.

[sighs] Oh, yeah, was real nice

of you to help him out.

I said stop with the damn ball.

Guys, guys, guys!

No, stop, stop!

[adult Conrad]

I was furious,

at Hunter,

at the pain, at myself.

But I had it coming.

Consequences,

they don't always

hit you right away,

but when they do,

you feel them.

[Grace] Oh, my God!

Wh... What happened to you?

I'm OK.

Grace... I just heard.

[exhales]

I'm fine.

I just... I'm going for a walk.

I, um, I'm stopped now,

but I was going for a walk.

[sighs]

Stop, I'm OK. I'm fine.

Jesus, you're covered in blood.

Did Hunter or Timmy

give you that?

[sighs] Hunter.

God, why do you

hang out with those d*cks?

- Grace, I'm really sorry...

- Conrad, I said it's fine.

I mean, Jesus Christ, just shut the

hell up for like five seconds?

[crying]

Yeah.

[sniffs, sighs]

Thanks.

No problem.

C'mon. Let's get you cleaned up.

[sniffs]

Here, give me that.

Come here.

Where are you parents?

Uh, I don't know.

Upstairs probably.

I'm sorry about yesterday.

About what?

I was just... I was angry,

and I wanted it to feel right

when it happened.

I mean,

I've kissed other boys before,

but with you, I don't know.

I wanted it to be, like,

important, you know?

Um... you lost a lotta blood.

Want some juice or something?

Uh, sure.

[sniffs]

- Apple or orange?

- Orange.

Correct. That's a point.

A point?

[laughs]

Yeah, I'm keeping score for you.

You're at three now.

- What if I wanted apple?

- Well, we don't even have apple,

so you definitely would have

lost a point.

What are my other

two points for?

Well, one is for my parents,

I think they like you.

And the other one?

Never mind that one.

Grace, can I...

can I tell you something?

Just say it.

[doorbell rings]

Just give me a sec.

[knocking]

[door opens]

[woman]

Oh, Grace, I'm sorry.

[door shuts]

[crying]

Hey, listen.

We heard about what happened,

and wanted to do something.

This is not much, but...

It's... It's, um, tuna noodle

casserole, the recipe your mom loves.

- How's she doing?

- She's good.

- Oh, hi.

- Hi, uh, Conrad.

- Nice to meet you.

- Uh, her friend.

We live across the street.

Are you OK?

Yeah, oh, yeah,

I had a bloody nose earlier.

I think Mr. and Mrs. Turner

are upstairs.

I could tell 'em you stopped by?

- That'd be great, yeah.

- I'm here, Conrad.

Thank you.

Um... this helps.

- [woman] How's Lynn doing?

- Ah, it's gonna take some time.

[door opens]

Conrad, maybe you should go home

and get cleaned up, OK.

Oh, yeah. Sorry.

[man] You need anything, I mean,

anything, don't hesitate.

I mean it.

[whispers] Bye.

[whispers] Bye.

[mutters]

- Nice meeting you.

- You too.

[man] It is in the times

when confronted with death,

that we are reminded how truly

precious life is.

This is never more present than when a

life is taken away at such a young age.

It is not always evident in the

moment as to the ways of our world,

and it causes us to question,

for it is through this imperfect world

of ours that we all must travel,

and as Eric has done

as he leaves this earth...

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