Baked in Brooklyn Page #7
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- 2016
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Come and get some.
What you got here?
Oh, jackpot, fellas.
We're partying tonight.
You don't remember
what I told you?
Stay paranoid, B!
[laughs]
- [crying]
Hey, mom.
I just had a shitty day
at work, you know,
so I thought
I'd call and say hi.
Um, one of our clients just
delayed paying his fee for,
like, months
and then just
declared bankruptcy,
so my boss is just in
a really foul mood, you know?
And Kate broke up with me.
Like, a month ago.
My girlfriend.
Ma, I did.
Ma, I've had a few girlfriends.
Okay.
Okay, good night, bye.
[sobbing]
- I didn't even
know you were here.
We're gonna order some Dominos.
You want?
- Um, yeah, sure.
- What happened to you?
- I don't--I don't want
to talk about it, please.
Can I buy some hydrocodone
off of you, though, please?
- You can have some.
Here.
- Thanks.
Do you think it was a mistake
for me to let Kate
move in with us?
- I really enjoyed
having her here.
She was very comforting.
- I think that if you add up
all of the waking moments
in the last four months
of which you were not
making any mistakes,
to about six hours.
- So, like, what did I do
that wasn't a mistake?
- Kate--definitely
not a mistake, I think.
She was so hot
that I thought
she had to be mentally defective
to be sleeping with you.
- You're such a f***er.
- Or hiding a secret,
like maybe she murdered
her parents.
I don't know.
- Why didn't you tell me
I was f***ing up, man?
- There were way
too many other people
trying to tell you
that I didn't need to.
- Not that you listened.
- No.
- So what are you gonna do now?
[soft music]
- "And luckily Ace
didn't kill me,
"and eventually he found the kid
who really did turn him in,
"and he texted me, 'Sorry, bro.'
"And I texted him back,
'It's okay.
"I forgive you.'
"I was not cut out
for that business,
but not everything
was totally destroyed."
[upbeat guitar strumming]
- I walk into the sea
So my shadow couldn't
follow me
All the things that went
before
Couldn't see me to the door
I left my shoes I went
on my feet
Walking blues down
the broken street
It's true I miss
the girls like you
'Cause you're the only one
I met
All those bats tangled
in my hair
The highway's long
but I don't care
The true north strong
and free
Can blow its wind away
from me
I know that love will come
to an end
But I still wish
that you were my friend
I know that love will
come and go
It melted just like--
[doorbell rings]
- He looks
like a deranged maniac.
- I'll deal with it.
- Okay.
- Hi.
- Hi.
- What are you doing here?
What happened to your face?
- Um, so you left these
at my apartment,
and I wanted you to have them.
- David, what the f***?
What the f*** are you
doing at my house?
- Well, I came to see you.
- Why didn't you tell me
you were coming?
- You would've said I couldn't.
- Why are you covered in sweat?
Did you bike here?
Why?
- I don't know.
It was nice out.
I didn't--I didn't really
give it much thought.
I just sort of did it.
Can we please talk?
- Okay, fine.
Mom, I'm going out for,
like, one minute.
I'll be right back, okay?
Okay, let's go down,
talk down here.
[insects chirping]
- It's nice to see you.
- What happened to you?
- I got beat up by Ace.
I mean, I deserved it,
you know?
I don't think I have
the constitution
to be a drug dealer.
I mean, you know that.
I came to tell you
that I miss you
and that I took for granted
and that I know that
I took for you granted
and that I'm really, really
sorry I took you for granted.
I'm making some of the changes
that we talked about, you know?
- You're still working, though?
- Not anymore.
I can live off
my savings for a while.
You know, I made,
like, $25,000-ish,
so I feel like
that should be all right.
- There was $25,000
under that bed
I was sleeping in?
- Probably more like $15,000
to $18,000 when you slept in it,
but...
- Whatever, though, it's--
it's not worth it.
You know that.
- I know.
- Do you think that writing
job's gonna work out?
- Definitely not,
but I've been applying
to a lot of other stuff,
but I feel like this
might be off-putting
to potential employers, but...
- Babe.
- Hi.
Um...
- That's your ex-boyfriend.
- Mm-hmm, yeah.
Um...
You probably should--
- Yeah.
- I--
- I'm so frustrated with myself.
I don't know why
I do stupid things.
I'm just, like, kind
of a f***ing idiot, you know?
Can I tell you a secret?
- Yeah.
- Hey!
Hey!
[upbeat music]
- [laughs]
Simon!
Simon, stop it!
Simon!
Come back.
What are--what are you doing?
- I was on the ropes
when you needed my hands
I was on the dope when you
needed me down
I was on the hip
when you needed my heart
I was on the hopes
that you needed me now
And I was on the roof
and you were the stars
I was on your lips,
you were in my heart
I was on the first boat out
of this town
You were on the front porch
waving me out
I was on the ropes
when you needed me
And I was on the dope when
you needed to know
I was on the cuff when you
needed my sleeve
I was on the roots
when you needed to grow
More than ever I can see into
the back of my mind
And I find me alone,
me alone, me alone, baby
Be alone, be alone,
be alone, baby
I was on the ropes
when you needed my hands
I was on the dope
when you needed me down
I was on the hip
when you needed my heart
I was on the hopes
that you needed me now
More than ever I can see into
the back of mind
Baby, I find me alone,
me alone, me alone
And I was on the moon in
the back of my van
We were in the bedroom
talking on old tin cans
And we'll be alone,
be alone, baby
Be alone, be alone,
be alone, be alone
Be alone, be alone
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