Becks Page #7
He probably just went
to go see some friends.
No. He took his stuff.
I already cleaned his room.
I think seeing it
was quite enough.
I suppose you'll be wanting
to head out soon.
[dish clatters]
[slam]
- Are you kicking me out?
- I don't know.
I'm not sure this is
the right place for you anymore.
I thought you liked
having me here.
Yeah, I did, but I'm thinking
maybe a little bit of distance
might be better for us.
I just can't have you
disrespecting my house
like that.
You know what?
I'm an adult.
Adults have sex.
I am so sorry
you had to see that.
Believe me,
it was f***ed up for me too.
It was disgusting.
Disgusting?
You know, you can go to as many
pride parades as you want,
but you're never gonna
understand that being gay
means I f*** women.
I am sorry if that is
too much for you to handle.
Get over yourself, Rebecca.
I don't care who you f***, okay?
You just seduced
a confused woman
who happens to be married
to my friend's son.
What am I supposed
to say to her now?
- Do you not understand?
- I'm in love with her.
You're in love with her?
Honey, you said two months ago
you were in love with Lucy,
and now who's it
gonna be next month?
What is wrong with you?
I don't get it.
You have no consideration
of anybody else's feelings.
is an excuse for being selfish?
Is that what it is?
You know what?
Regardless of what you
I had a pretty nice life here
before you showed up.
And I'm not gonna let you
take that away from me.
I'll leave in the morning.
Good.
[car door opens]
[car door closes]
Hey.
Did Mitch see you leave?
No. He fell asleep
on the sofa.
Are you okay?
No.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
[sobs]
Shh.
[continues sobbing]
It's okay.
It's okay.
Wait, wait, hey, wait.
Wait, wait.
I have to leave.
I have to go back
to New York.
[sobbing]
Will you come?
Come with me.
Oh, God.
Please. I mean it.
We can be so good together.
Please.
[sobbing]
What about Mitch?
You don't want him.
You want me.
Hey, I should go.
He's gonna be up soon.
Okay.
I'm just... I'm gonna go home
and get my stuff, okay?
I'll be back in about an hour.
Yeah, okay.
Hey.
I love you.
I love you too.
[guitar]
[car door closes]
[sighs]
You thought you had it
figured out this time
Ride to the sun
Where the lines,
they break
But it set long ago
MITCH:
Hey, honey?The stars are dim
And the moon hangs low
Low, low, low
So you fight the good fight
But you got caught
Between what you had
And what you have lost
With no one left to hold
The day's so long
And the nights are cold
Cold, cold, cold now
And we all
just wanna go home
And we all
just wanna go home
You keep your feet moving
But it's getting late
Whoa, the cost,
the cost, the cost
That keeps you awake
With no one left to hold
The stars are dim
And the moon hangs low
Low, low, low
And we all
just wanna go home
And we all
just wanna go home
And we all
just wanna go home
Home, home, oh
Home, home, oh
Home, home, oh, home
And we all
just wanna go home
It should've been easy
When I put it before me
But so many ways
for you to lose
A song I've forgotten
And the memory's broken
But time just stops
when I hear the tune
In the dead of night
I don't have to breathe
It's easy
Speck on the ocean
What is a fool
supposed to do
In the dead of night
I don't have to breathe
It's easy
It's easy
Have mercy
Have mercy
Shadows on the windowsill
If I have to break
your heart
Then I will
Release me
Release me
I'll go back
To a friend of a friend
You had to break my heart
You had to break my heart
Again and again
Release me
Have mercy
Release me
Have mercy
Release me
Have mercy
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