Bellflower Page #3
Yeah, Woodrow. That guy.
She, uh, left a message
on the machine yesterday.
What did she say?
She's in Texas or some sh*t.
God knows.
I hope she gets back in time.
You guys can still come over and party
even if she's not back yet.
I still live here too.
Speaking of which, I paid her rent again.
Tsk.
Um...
What are you making?
Smokies.
Smokies?
Yeah. Smokies.
They're really good.
They're just, like,
little tiny wieners?
Yes.
Really?
Little hot dogs. That's what you
chose to make for your friends...
little wieners.
Yeah.
That's an interesting choice.
And I really like this
apron too. Thank you. Okay.
It really brings out
your eye color. Bye.
A nice teal. Get outta
here. I will see you...
Hey, maybe you can make
those Smokies for my birthday.
Maybe I will. Maybe I
should try one just to...
No, don't touch.
If you leave, I'll make them for you.
Really?
I promise. But go.
Come on, Layla. Let's go.
#Doodily-do #
#When I doodily-do #
#And I... #
# I doodily-do
#All us diddle when I
Miss Thing!
How's your face feel?
Hmm?
Oh, it's not bad.
Your eye is really swollen.
It's not that swollen.
You're crazy.
Mmm. Does it look cool?
What, you acting crazy?
No, my eye.
Yeah, it's pretty tough.
Okay.
This is nice.
Why do you keep saying that?
I don't know. 'Cause it is.
You're so cute.
Mmm. Thank you.
You're pretty cute too.
Mmm.
Mmm.
This is nice though.
Mmm.
Do you have a boyfriend?
What?
I don't know.
Do you think that I would be on this
trip with you if I had a boyfriend?
I don't know.
I mean, I hope not,
I guess.
I don't have a boyfriend, silly.
Okay.
Sorry.
my girlfriend someday, yeah?
Um, is that your way of asking
me to be your girlfriend?
Um, I don't know. Maybe.
You don't want me
to be your girlfriend.
I think I might, actually.
No, you don't.
Why not?
Because.
Because why?
Things will go bad.
How do you know?
Because that's
always what happens.
I'll hurt you,
and I won't be able to help it.
Oh, how do you know
I won't end up hurting you?
I doubt it.
I'm pretty tough,
you know?
I know, I know.
You're not
gonna hurt me.
Okay.
Hello.
Hi.
Can I get a pack of aspirin,
please?
Aspirin. Yes.
Oh, excuse me. I'm walking.
Oh, actually,
can I get the yellow one?
Yellow. Oh, excuse me. I'm
walking. Sorry. Excuse me.
Aiden, can you quit
harassing my customers, please?
Aiden! You a**hole.
My God, I thought you were
some crazy weirdo.
I am some weirdo.
What are you doing here?
I just live around
the corner. Oh. Sorry.
Thank you.
Thank you.
So have you heard
from Woodrow or Milly?
Yeah, I did, actually.
Apparently they went to Texas.
Texas? Really?
Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.
Weird.
They're not gonna get back
till Wednesday.
Wednesday. Sweet.
Yeah.
Except I'm, like, really bored
without Milly around.
Yeah?
Yeah.
Then you called,
but then you were
just looking for Milly, so...
Hey, come on. I was looking
for Woodrow, seriously.
No, I mean, it was weird.
I did ask for your number.
I wasn't sure if I should call.
Well, I gave you my number.
I know, I know, I know.
But then I woke up the next
morning, and I was like, "Oh, my God.
"Last night, I was so drunk,
she probably just gave me her phone
number 'cause she felt sorry for mel '
No, no. I don't have problems
saying no to drunk guys.
No, I didn't say that.
It's just I'm so f***ing hot.
You're such a dork.
Um, this is my place.
Awesome.
Well, um, I don't know...
if Woodrow and Milly
are gonna be back yet,
but on Wednesday night...
it's my birthday,
so I'm gonna have a party
at Milly's house.
Sweet. Since you live right
here, if you wanna go...
No. I totally wanna go.
I love birthday parties.
Okay. Cool.
Okay.
So, Wednesday night.
Okay. Cool.
Okay. So I'll see you.
Okay. Okay, that's cute.
Okay. All right. Sweet.
Well, uh, have a good day,
and I'll see you...
for your super radical
birthday party Wednesday night.
We'll get trashed.
Okay.
We'll trash-talk each other.
Bye.
Okay. Bye.
Woodrow, you have to come see this.
What? What is it?
Just come see.
What is it?
Just come see!
Okay. Ahh!
You're gonna make me mad!
Oh, my God!
Dude, right?
This is a really, really...
beat-up old motorcycle.
It's f***ing homemade.
I know.
You know what else it is?
Awesome?
Yes, awesome. And?
Old?
Dude, look at it. And?
And apocalypse Road Warrior
motorcycle awesomeness!
Totally! Let's buy it.
Oh, my God, it is.
How are we gonna get it back? There's
no way we're gonna fit that in the car.
Yeah, you're right.
But perhaps we could
trade the car for it.
You can't trade your car.
Yes, I can.
Who cares?
It's not worth anything.
Let's do it. Dude!
Let's f***ing do it.
All right.
Have a great day.
Whoo!
Whoo!
Later! Bye! Bye!
#I know you know my heart #
#I've seen you know #
#I know you know my heart #
# You're blind,
and you're deaf too #
#Aren't you #
# You're blind,
and you're deaf too #
#Aren't you #
#Aren't you #
#Aren't you #
# There's people that we know #
# There's places #
# There's seldom things
we must replace #
# There's hollowness
and there's Sundays #
#And there's hope
every weekend we make it #
# We find truth
in all of our losses #
#And we build from where
we cannot possibly bear #
# To see ##
Aiden.
Hey.
Hey.
You're here early.
Happy birthday.
Thank you.
Open it.
Oh, okay.
It's a fruitcake.
It's awesome.
I figured if I got you fruitcake
for your birthday,
I could get you a real present at Christmas
when we know each other really well.
Come in.
Okay.
Ohh!
Oh.
Mmm.
Is this good-bye?
Mmm, yeah.
Mmm?
Mmm.
I had a really good time
hanging out with you.
Me too.
What?
Nothing.
Did you just kiss me?
Yeah.
Took you long enough.
Mmm.
I was waiting
for the right time.
Oh.
There's a bunch of people
in your house.
I know. It's Courtney's birthday.
I totally forgot until just now.
Oh.
You wanna come in?
Oh, I'm so tired.
Come on. Come in.
Okay. All right.
But I have to call Aiden.
All right. Because he's
probably worried sick about me.
Aw.
Okay.
#It stumbled out lost #
#And without a pause,
unstung as I was #
#Still, I stomped it #
#I thought there was
#Of your perfect
Scandinavian feet #
fingers groped #
# The machinery of your throat #
What's up?
#And now these few presidents #
#Frowning in my pocket #
Ah.
#Can persuade no god #
# To let me let you talk #
#Oh, these few presidents #
#Drowning in my pocket #
#Can persuade no god #
# To let me let you off #
What the hell? Woodrow!
I missed you! Where were you? Aiden!
What the hell
are you doing here?
So you two actually drove
all the way to Texas?
Yeah.
You didn't go to that
restaurant, did you? I did.
You prick!
We were supposed to go there.
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