Beneath the Harvest Sky Page #4
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You feel good right now?
It's the same story every
time you hang out with him.
God, it's not...
it's not Casper.
No?
Oh, so is it you?
Yeah, I don't think so.
Trouble does not fall
far from the tree.
You're so much better than him.
I'm... I'm not.
OK, we're... we're no different.
All you want to
talk about is just
George the rest of my life.
Yeah, because it's
a good opportunity,
and it's there if you want it.
It's f***in' here if I want it.
No, I can't.
I'm telling you, no, I can't.
Uh, I'm... I'm f***in'... I'm...
I'm shittin' my... my guts out
my ass here, OK?
Uh, yeah, I've got food
poisoned or something.
I don't know, but I'm... it's
coming out of both ends,
and... and I can't...
I can't make it.
Five... five minutes.
I'll... I'll... I'll... I'll,
uh... no, I... I'm telling you,
I can't f***ing
do it, all right?
You're going to have
to get somebody else.
I'm sorry.
OK.
Hey.
Wake up.
Get up.
I need you.
Hey there, you!
Hey!
How you been?
How you doing?
Casper the Ghost, eh?
That's my friend Dom here.
Hi.
What's his name?
Dominic.
Oh, Dominic.
Yeah.
Hi.
You got a French name.
Yeah.
Yeah, my
uncle couldn't come this week.
Yeah.
Yeah, so you can
pick them up for him.
Yeah.
Yeah, there.
You like them?
Yeah.
They're more Frenchy than yours.
Yeah?
Here, you wear mine.
I like yours too, though.
Yeah.
You're ready for an ATV, you.
Vroom, vroom!
Uh, I mean, is there anything
else we can do for you, or?
Yeah.
When you have time, you
can do the bird feeder
because it's too
far out of my reach.
Yeah.
And then when you have more
time, you can do some wood.
"Anything else we
can do for you?"
Really?
You know, I felt sorry for her.
She makes $3,600 a month on
pills she pays $4 a bottle for,
all right?
She should feel sorry for us.
Pour it in.
We're good?
Yeah.
Look at these fat birds.
You see those holes there?
She shoots the
raccoons from inside.
She'll just sit there, bang!
Here you go.
And, uh, thank you for
your service, you know?
You want some?
No, I'm, uh... I'm good.
You?
No, no, I'm, uh... I'm
good too, thank you.
Uh, Mr. Borgia, we're...
we're here for, um, you know...
my uncle couldn't, but, uh...
Right now the cheapest thing
you can eat is peanut butter,
but put it on a cracker
with a banana pepper,
it ain't half bad.
Sounds good, yeah.
Just give him the damn pills
already and come back to bed.
Do you have to talk
everybody's ear off?
Do you have to
come out and chum up
to every guy who comes in here?
Bring the crackers.
Come to bed.
Let's get the f*** out of here.
All right!
Whee!
Now, you did good.
You did real good.
Now, you want this
to be something more
than just an
after-school special?
You want this to grow
into something bigger?
Then you need to know
the business, OK?
OK.
Now, Badger, he
learned the business,
but he don't know business.
Mm-hmm.
I mean, he got no mind for it.
But you, with you we
might have something.
Who are we?
You know, who are
we in all of this?
We're... well, we're...
Little fish.
Yeah?
Yeah.
Yeah, we're little fish in
the big pond, gasping for air.
But the doctors that write those
scripts and the pharmacies that
fill those scripts and the
companies that distribute all
them big bad drugs... well,
they're the big fish.
You know?
They're like Moby Dick.
Remember?
Yeah?
Moby Dick in a
f***ing kiddie pool.
The bottom line
of the whole deal,
we are just a spoke in
a very f***ed-up wheel.
It's funny, you know?
Almost everyone I know right now
there.
And I'm here.
than work in the potato harvest.
So did George tell
you you're going
to be working with
Josh tomorrow?
What do you mean?
Well, my parents are
taking me to Vermont
to look at colleges there.
That's great.
Yeah, it should be pretty cool.
What?
Then you're not going to back
with the harvester for a while.
Ow.
Twig or something.
Ow.
Be careful.
I want to get
a place, like a place for us.
Like... like for us and the baby.
Before the baby comes,
we should get a place.
What?
Don't you think?
Uh...
Don't you want to live with me?
And I'm going to pay
for that, though, right?
That's what you're saying.
Are you going to pay for it?
I'm just saying I
want to get a place.
And I'm just asking you, who's
going to pay for that there?
Well, do you want
people to think
that you can't take care of me?
Your own baby?
I thought you said you were
going to take care of us.
Oh, don't f***ing start.
Don't get... stop.
Don't f***in' start.
Don't... Tasha!
Just... just shut up, please.
Just stop.
Just shut the f***
up, please, Tasha.
Don't tell me to shut up.
Tasha...
Don't tell me to shut up.
OK, I'm sorry.
Just stop talking, please.
Everyone's going
to think you're a stupid jerk.
Oh, really?
Everyone's going to think
Is that what they're
going to think?
On the f***in'
playground, they're
going to think that I'm
a stupid f***ing jerk?
On my best f***ing
day, they're going
to think I'm a
stupid f***ing jerk.
That's the truth there.
I don't give a f***
what any of them think.
Oh, f***.
Oh, f***.
What are you thinking about?
What?
Casper.
Oh my gosh, why are you
thinking about Casper
right now?
It's... here, let me... let
me show you some pictures
of my car.
Oh, the car.
The car.
Check that out.
Oh, wow.
That's wicked cool.
You know, I was thinking
about the other night,
and I think I get it now.
You know, he's... he's
really not half bad.
Here.
I always thought if I could just
earn enough to get this
car, then we could just go,
and everything would be better.
You know?
Like everything
we've been doing up
to now has been to
get to this one night.
I'm so close.
Casper just... I just thought
leaving would be easier.
Sorry.
Oh, yeah.
Yeah, it's OK.
Let's have sex.
What?
Yeah, we want to f***, right?
Let's f***.
I don't want to right now.
Why not?
I feel gross.
Oh yeah?
What?
Take off your pants.
What?
Take off your pants.
What?
Either you take off your
f***in' pants right f***in'
now, or I'm going to
take them off for you.
Take off your f***in' pants.
Take off your f***in' pants!
Let's get the f***ing pants off!
Stop!
You're on your period, Tasha.
You're on your period.
Uh...
F***!
Yeah, you f***ing are!
I see it right f***ing there!
What the f***!
What the f*** is wrong with you?
Let me explain!
Go ahead.
Explain it to me.
What?
I don't want you to leave.
Oh, f*** you!
Then you don't f***ing lie!
You're a f***ing liar!
F*** you!
God f***ing damn it!
Stop!
Don't go.
Shut up.
F***.
OK, now.
You see how it
gets hot like that?
Yeah.
Goes red?
That's when you add
the filler metal.
OK.
See?
And it melts it.
It's like water.
Oh.
You see how I kind of
f***ed up right there?
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