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to Buttercup for a while.
You guys serving?
Buttercup got bumped.
Sh*t.
A motherf***er snitched on him.
I don't know anything
about that, man.
Are you...
He knows me.
Um, look, I got money.
Jesus.
This place
is crawling with cops.
We gotta scoot.
This one is higher.
You have to take into account
the height of it...
I see that.
This one's longer, look.
Are you...
Are you joking?
Look at that!
There's nothing in this...
Fine, then I'm picking this one.
Fine. Fine, fine, fine.
Fine, fine. Hold it.
Just...
Can you hold on a second?
Hold on, hold on, hold on.
Can you...
That's my stuff.
Yep.
El bao, por favor?
Okay. Okay.
Oh, f***.
Yes, yes, yes, yes.
F***!
Come on.
- No, no, no, no.
- No.
F***!
Why would you give him
all of our money
if you don't know who he is,
you don't him,
- you don't if his stuff is good?
- It's not my fault.
F***.
What are you doing?
I'm gonna see
if we have any messages.
No, I can't do a date
when I'm this sick, Jude.
It was your f***ing idea.
Oh, God, you are so
protective of me, right?
"No more dates, babe.
No more dates."
But now that I'm f***ing sick,
you don't give a sh*t.
Babe.
Get you something to drink?
I'm fine.
Beer? Cocktail?
No, thanks.
Water?
Sure.
Oh...
So you...
talked to Frank.
You, um, know the rules?
Yes.
So Frank can come in here
and sit with us
or if you think
that you can behave yourself,
he'll... he'll...
I'll just bring him out
the money,
- and he'll wait outside.
- Sure.
He just likes me
to come in first
so that I can...
check things out and make s-sure
that I feel safe.
So.
Can I cum on your face?
Your mouth?
Can I cum in your mouth?
Well, whatever you want.
Do you like cum on your face?
Um, Frank's gonna be really
pissed if I don't come out soon.
- That's Frank.
- Yeah.
Oh, f... hey!
- F***.
- Go!
- What the f***?
- Go!
What the f*** happened?
God d...
What the f***... screwdriver!
Where's the screwdriver?!
Damn it!
Get the f*** back!
I swear to f***ing God!
I'll poke your f***ing eyeballs!
F***!
God damn it.
F***!
F***!
Are you okay?
Are you okay?
Bob?
Bob, what the f***...
God damn it.
C'mon, man.
F***.
I swear to God, we're not...
We're not gonna do this.
That's it.
Go right in
and go back to Hol... Holbart?
- Gonna go to Hallman.
- Hallman.
Right.
And if not Hallman,
then we'll try that spot
on, um, Shakespeare,
that one from a few months ago.
Remember that, um...
That guy?
He had the, um...
Like half
of his nose was closed?
His stuff was good, right?
There's f***ing cops
all over this place, man.
Look, look over there.
That... that guy's working.
I don't see anybody.
Over there.
Look.
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Go over there.
Okay.
- Yep.
- Oh, yeah, okay.
Hey, man.
You working?
Sweet.
Got a little cocoa.
Were they open?
Ma'am, I'm gonna need you
to get out of the car.
Now.
The f***,
are you living in this car?
Swear to God, officer.
The spot was closed.
We didn't get anything.
You just let us go,
we're not gonna come back to...
Shut up.
We don't have anything, okay?
Just please let us go home.
And we won't come back here.
I promise.
Take off your shoes.
Officer, I swear.
The spot was closed, we...
Take off your f***ing shoes.
Let's go.
Jesus Christ.
Stupid f***.
The spot looks open to me.
Now you.
She doesn't have anything to do
with this, she was waiting...
If I have to tell you again
to keep your f***ing mouth shut.
Now I can get a female officer
over here in two minutes
to give you a full search,
or you can just shake out
your shirt
and take off your shoes.
I was just waiting in the car.
I don't have anything, okay?
I'm totally... we're out.
We're out, man.
I got rig... I've got rigs
in the car and that's it.
That's it.
Please, we're clean.
You know what these are?
Huh?
These are my beat-down gloves.
Now...
face or body?
I said face or body?
I'd go for the body, kid.
I don't even know...
F***... body!
No, no, no, no!
Fine, fine, fine!
Please, stop!
Here, here!
Oh, f***!
That's it.
That's what I got.
See, you still got a shoe
on there.
Take off your shoe.
Stop f***ing with me.
Take off your f***ing shoe.
- It's f***ing nothing.
- We can be here all night.
- Okay, okay.
- F***.
Rigs.
You see that house down there
next to the street light?
Two weeks ago
we had to go down there
and help carry our friend out
of that f***ing pile of sh*t...
in a body bag.
He got shot on the back
of the head with a MAC-10.
Every time you shop here,
you're helping these
f***ing hood rats buy a MAC-10.
He didn't deserve to die.
You deserve to die.
You f***ing piece of sh*t.
Ought to f***ing kill you
right now,
you f***ing piece of sh*t.
Let 'em go.
- Let's go.
- Get out of here.
I'm sorry.
You okay?
Sit down.
- Are you okay?
- Yeah.
I can't do this, Jude.
I need a second to think.
This hurts so bad.
Let me just get us
into the park.
I'll figure something out, okay?
What?
What are you gonna figure out?
What is your big plan, Jude?
What the f***
do you want me to do?
I can't keep getting sick
like this.
I just can't.
We gotta call your brother.
Why don't you call your mom?
I can't.
You know I can't do that.
Yes, you can.
Yes, you can.
You call her,
you tell her that you're sick,
and she will get you a doctor.
She'll wire you money.
I can't.
Why?!
I don't understand it, Bob.
- Is it because of Gary?! Is that it?
- Shut up!
- Is that the big reason? Well, boo-hoo!
- Shut up!
Your stepdad's an a**hole.
- Everyone has an a**hole in their family!
- Oh, God, Shut up!
Oh, sh*t!
Oh, baby.
What?
The guy at the new spot
wanted to give me two extra
for being a new customer.
I saw them fall out
of your shoe.
There was only six of them.
I had a feeling.
Oh, thank God.
I f***ing love you.
Let's not get too carried away.
They were up my ass.
Ow.
Oh, no.
Watch your head.
Watch your head. Ow!
- Come here.
- Look at our car.
What happened to our car?
Oh, no.
Babe, do you ever think
we'll go swimming?
Of course.
You've been saying that
a long time.
Two years.
Whoa.
Two years.
Two years.
When I was a kid,
I used to love gymnastics.
I could, um...
I could do a back walkover,
and I could do
front handsprings.
Oh... ooh!
Oh, God, be careful!
Oh, this carpet.
Gonna get a staph infection.
Oh, man.
At least they got a pool.
We could go skinny-dipping.
Oh, can we?
Oh, hold on.
I got it. I got it.
I got it. It's okay.
Oh, jeez, what the f*** is that?
Hold on.
Hold on.
Get it, get it, get it, get it.
Hi-yah!
Oh, Jesus.
Oh, God.
I've never seen anything
like you before.
You're so pretty.
- You're like the most beautiful girl
that I've... - Shh.
- You are the most beautiful...
- Shh.
Do you have a clean one?
Uh...
I think you...
have done enough
for one evening, young lady.
Do you?
I do.
There's something
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