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Burning Palms Page #5
Okay?
Hey, hon.
Oh, hi.
Hi. How was
your day?
Fine, thanks.
Where's Mahogany?
I don't know
what's wrong with her.
She's cracked
out of her mind.
That's what's
wrong with her.
You gave our
daughter crystal meth.
How in the hell did she get
her hands on narcotics?
Tell me.
I don't know.
You tell me.
I had a little
in my car, okay?
Big f***ing deal.
You've done it before, too.
I didn't give it to
a 7-year-old child.
At the park?
Where did you go?
The park.
I don't buy it.
Well, I ain't
sellin' anything.
Let me smell it.
F*** Off.
You are not
smelling my cock.
Let me smell it, Ger.
Let me smell it!
F*ggot.
Did she just say what
I think she said?
F*ggot. F*ggot.
F*ggot. F*ggot.
Okay. You should have
everything you need here-
bottles of water
first-aid kit
crackers.
Oh, and PowerBars
which should last
you quite a while.
So... be careful.
And stay away from
those mountain lions.
I heard they're nasty.
Okay.
All right.
Liza. Liza.
Come on, Liza.
Liza.
Oh, Liza.
Crow to catfish, crow to catfish.
Do you copy?
Come on, guys. I'm
not playing anymore.
I'm not playing anymore.
You caught me.
The game isn't
over yet, Abdul.
My name isn't Abdul.
it's Jeffrey.
Your name is Abdul.
You Te an
al-Qaeda operative
with plans to commit
heinous acts of terrorism.
And you must be killed.
No.
SpongeBob's gonna show
you how he guts a fish.
I can't do it.
Look over there.
See what happens
when you run?
Oh, stop crying,
you big baby.
What should we
do with him?
The old tree.
Jeffrey!
Jeffrey, your
mother is here!
What a coward.
Oh, there's Mommy.
What happened?
They tried
hanging me from a tree.
Aw, they were just playing
hide and go seek.
Hide and go seek?
Yeah.
Look at him.
He's shaking.
Aw.
Where are
their parents?
Oh, they're
out of town.
- Again?
- Yeah.
I want the number
for their hotel.
This is ridiculous.
I'm so sorry.
I don't- I don't think
I have their number.
What kind of parents
don't leave a number
where they can
be reached?
Well, tell them they can expect
a call from my attorney.
Uh, okay.
All right.
Well, thanks so
much for coming.
Bye.
I love your jeans.
Did his mom get mad?
Of course.
She f***ing freaked.
She's going to call
her lawyers. Enjoy that.
Big deal.
Oh, check it out.
I'm going to be having
some company here tonight.
So I'm going to need
you guys to f*** off
like good little Children.
Okay? Dig?
Right.
All right.
Did you wanna kill this?
All right I'll f***ing kill it.
Louisa.
Hm?
What is she doing?
Praying to her
dead baby.
What's in her hand?
The umbilical cord.
Why does she
keep it?
I don't know.
I guess it is all
that she has left.
I think it's gross.
Me 100.
Jezebel, shut
the f*** up!
I f***ing
hate that bird.
Why aren't you
dressed for school?
We don't have
school today.
What?
It's Martin
Luther King Day.
Oh. Hey, that was,
like, a month ago.
Part Two.
Fine. Don't
go to school.
Grow up stupid. See
if I f***ing care.
I don't speak
your language, maid.
Stop laughing.
I said stop laughing,
you f***ing b*tch!
What?
I just realized that you've
been going to see Dr. Shelley
for like a year-
and I don't
know why.
Why do people
climb Everest?
To prove
something useless
to no one in
particular, obviously.
Wrong. Because
it's there.
Oh, my Gad. I've never
heard that one.
Be cynical, if that gets you
through the day, Mary Jane.
Ugh, you're
so annoying.
Nicholas.
When they leave, how
does that make you feel?
How come you never have me
lay down on the chair?
I've told you before,
I only use the chair
when I'm engaging clients
in free association.
Have you ever had sex
on the chair?
When they leave, how
does that make you feel?
I bet you want to
have sex on the chain
Nicholas.
Your accent is fake,
isn't it?
Don't you realize I can see
through this whole show?
You're wasting
our time together.
You may as well not
even come here at all.
I had a dream
about them.
They were on
a beach somewhere
near the French
Riviera, I think.
They seemed happy.
Then I rose out
of the ocean
like the great kraken
I plucked them
and I ripped
their limbs off
like- like they were
little insects.
They were screaming
and begging for mercy
but that only made me angrier.
between my fingers.
And then...
I ate them.
Okay.
Right. Right.
We've quite a bit of work
to do on you, don't we?
What's wrong
with her?
The umbilical
cord is gone.
You mean that nasty thing
she keeps in there?
Who'd want
to take that?
You!
What?
Yes, you.
You take it.
Are you crazy?
You are the devil.
Hey. Hey.
What the f*** is all
the screaming about?
What's wrong with her?
Somebody stole her
baby's umbilical cord.
Who- her what?
She keeps it
in her jewelry box.
She kisses it
when she prays.
Am I tripping
on acid right now
stolen f***ing umbilical cord?
She thinks
I took it.
Who cares?
It's unsanitary
keeping sh*t like
that in a house.
Louisa, please tell
her to get over it.
That's what photos are for.
Jesus Christ.
She is crazy. She
should be committed.
But she's not lying. It is gone.
house stole it, right?
True.
- Gracias.
- I know.
We put everyone
who could've taken
the umbilical cord
on the stand.
It'll be just
like Court TV.
Only real.
I'll be the judge.
Trevor, you can be
the court reporter.
And Colby, you'll
be the bailiff.
What's a bailiff?
He's the one
with the gun-
Cool.
Colby
you may show the suspects
to the courtroom.
Be seated.
As you all know, a crime
was committed yesterday
theft, to be precise.
The item in question
is one umbilical cord
belonging
to Miss Blanca Juarez
and her deceased son,
Fernando Guadalupe Juarez.
Order!
There will be
no outbursts of emotion
in this courtroom.
Thank you.
Now, all of the possible
suspects are in this room.
And by the end
of this inquisition
we shall hopefully
get to the bottom
of this heinous act.
I shall now call on
our first suspect, Tak.
Though you work
outside the house
it is not fair
to rule you out
as a possible suspect
and it is entirely possible
that you may harbor
secret reasons
for stealing
the umbilical cord.
Perhaps, a scorned love?
He doesn't speak
English, shitbird.
Well, can anyone translate?
Oh, yeah, actually, I can.
Ni-hah, ching,
ching, ching, ching
zing, zing, zing,
Szechuan Palace.
He didn't take it.
Tak, you're excused
from the court.
Miss Alvarez.
Where were you between
the hours of 8:
00 a.m.and 9:
00 p.m. yesterday?Here in the house.
And what is
your occupation?
I am the housekeeper.
What does that entail?
Oh, my God, don't be
an a**hole, Nicholas.
Just get to the f***ing point.
We all know what she does.
Fine. Louisa, did you
take the umbilical cord?
No.
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