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- I would, I would...

- You f***ing owe me.

Listen, we'll get you

the money.

Do you know how much money

you f***ing owe me?

Pepper, I can't f***ing

believe this. I can't.

- Hey! Stop it.

- Sarah, get back inside.

- Sarah!

- Let her go!

Sarah, get back inside.

Goddamn. Come on.

Let's go inside. Get inside.

Where the f*** are you going?

Pepper!

Jessie, let's go. Now. Now.

I don't know, dude,

he said he saw her here.

He wouldn't lie...

Hey.

Oh, God.

Hey.

Hey.

- Hey, it's okay.

- No, no.

- I know you now.

- No.

Hey, I know.

I know now. Yeah.

No. Don't look at me.

- No, it's okay.

- Oh, my God.

It's okay. It's okay. Hey.

- Don't look at me.

- Hey, I get it.

This is why you've been

acting all strange.

- No.

- Yes.

- No.

- Yes. Yes.

- No.

- Yes.

No. Don't look at me.

Hey, hey, open your,

open your eyes.

Open your eyes.

I got something for you.

I got something for you.

Here you go.

Here. Keep the f***ing change.

The f*** is wrong with you?

- Get away from me.

- Huh?

Oh!

Get away from me.

This ain't you. This ain't you.

This ain't you!

Stop. Just stop it.

You're hurting me. Just stop.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Hey, hey, hey, it's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

Shh! Shh! Shh! It's okay.

It's okay, baby.

It's okay. I got you.

I got you. I got you.

Hey. Hey.

Sarah, you okay?

What the f***?

- Are you okay?

- This ain't you!

Huh? Get off of me.

- Stop it.

- Get the f*** off of me.

- Oh, God, I can't believe...

- Get away!

I can't f***ing believe you.

What the f***?

- Hey.

- Oh, my God.

No. Don't look at me.

Don't look at me.

Don't look at me.

Don't look at me.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

- Everything alright here?

- Yep, all good, sir.

- Ma'am, you alright?

- I'm okay. I'm okay.

Come on. Come on.

You were involved with

what happened here tonight?

No.

No.

Can I see your ID please?

Yes.

Sarah Barton. Linda's daughter?

Take her in for possession.

Jack.

Follow me.

- Your bag.

- Thank you.

Right this way.

Haden's in the car.

Hey, Sarah.

Yeah?

Oh, sloppy.

I wanna be with you.

Hey, come here.

I'm gonna help you.

Hey. Hey, baby.

What's the matter with you?

You have your things packed?

I was arrested.

I have a fine to pay.

I don't know

how I'm gonna f***ing do it.

Argh. You were arrested.

That's like...

That doesn't happen to me.

One night in jail, I mean...

One night in jail,

that doesn't happen to me.

But it happens.

So it did happened to you.

Okay. Well, you know what?

I have been thinking

and I... I can't just

up and leave this place, okay?

I can't.

Hey.

You're just scared.

- I'm so sorry.

- I'm sorry.

Yeah, I'm sorry.

It was an accident.

- Oh!

- At least one.

- Yeah.

- And this one.

This is your

housewarming party.

- I know, it is my party.

- Yeah. All your fault.

- Congratulations!

- Hi.

Go.

Thank you. How long

does it take to get here?

- Around 20 minutes.

- Hey.

- Here you go.

- Oh, thank you.

Hmm, another one?-Hmm.

I'm a hot, pregnant lady.

Hey, Lucille. Sorry I'm late.

- Hi, Sarah.

- Hey, Sarah.

I brought you this.

I mean, I can..

I got it. You can give

it to me, thanks. -Okay.

Once we get, um,

lawn chairs back there

we can have, like,

tanning parties.

For tanning parties.

What have you been doing

lately, Sarah?

Looking for another job? Yeah.

I hear it's a tough market

right now.

- Do you want a brownie?

- I'm okay right now.

Weren't you supposed

to move in with Haden?

I already told you about that.

- Sorry.

- Told her what?

Billy told me that you and Haden

are having a sort of rough patch.

We're okay.-That's

a nice way to put it.

You know, those crazy

pregnancy cravings or what?

Not yet. My b*obs

really f***ing hurt though.

- Touch it.

- No.

- Why not? Do it.

- No, Lucille.

Do you think you're having

a boy or a girl?

- A boy.

- Billy will be so good

with the little boy.

So are you gonna paint

the walls in here or anything?

You don't have to hide that

from me.

Can I have one?

Oh.

It's stupid, I know.

I shouldn't be smoking.

Neither should you.

What happened?

I've changed.

Here.

What's this?

We sold the store.

We'll be okay.

Okay.

Hey, come here.

Come here.

God, I love you, sweet pea.

I love you too, mom.

Hey. Hey.

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