Crazy on the Outside Page #2
- Rooms.
You eat it however
or wherever you want.
Nah. You know what?
Why don't I just eat it right here?
ou're right.
What am I waitin' for?
Speaking of France, Tom,
you think you'll be going back
there anytime soon?
- What do you mean?
- Well, it's just that,
statistically speaking,
people who go to France
and then get out of France...
usually end up back
in France.
- [Grandmother Screams]
- [Vehicle Approaching]
- [Horn onks, ires Screech]
- re we expecting anyone?
- [Engine Revving]
- ou stay. I'll go.
Good.
[Man, In Distance]
Hey, Tommy! Tommy!
[Revving Continues]
L-
l-I'm gonna go
take a look at that.
Excuse me for a minute.
I'll be right back.
[Viki] Get the hell out of here,
you pompous, two-bit-
[Viki, Man Continue rguing]
- s handsome as ever, Viki.
- ou stay away from my brother,
you cockroach!
[Revving Continues]
[Arguing Continues]
Slimemobile.
You're a big man, tough guy-
Hey! Hey, don't kick my car!
- [rguing Continues]
- Oh, yeah.
hat's what I'm talkin' about.
You let him take the rap
and go to prison.
ow's your bald-headed
little bastard husband?
- Get outta here before
I kick your car to pieces!
- [Man Laughs] Tommy!
[Horn onks]
[Car Departs]
[Folk Guitars Strumming]
- [Women Singing In French]
- uh.
- Grandma's little project.
- [Continues]
[Scoffs] Listen, Vik.
hat was Gray you were
talking to out front, wasn't it?
I sprayed pine in here.
Do you like it?
Viki. Viki, I can handle Gray.
I don't want him around
this house, and I don't
want him around you.
I'm out. I'm happy.
I'm not gonna do anything stupid.
I don't want
to lose you again.
You're not gonna lose me again.
I promise.
You're probably tired.
[Sighs]
Good night.
Good night.
mm.
Boy, it'd be so much easier
if you were here.
Christy?
Yeah.
I miss her. I just do.
I know, honey.
It was awful, and it was tragic.
But this is a brand-new chapter.
Listen, uh, it probably won't
come up, but you should know
that while you were in France-
an artist in residence
at the Louvre-
you got engaged.
ow nice for me.
named Simone...
who can't be with you
because she's training...
to be an astronaut
with the French space program.
- ow nice for her.
- Mom and Dad
would have loved her-
I mean, if they were alive
and she was real.
Good night.
[Man On P.A.]
Line 33, downtown L.A.
[Elevator Bell Dings]
Hey, kid.
Yeah?
Where's the probation
department?
Down the hall.
What'd you do?
How would you feel if I asked
you a question like that?
Fine.
I didn't do anything.
Whoops.
Yeah, well, whose pee
do they think it is?
homas Zelda.
Nice talking to you.
[Sighs, Chuckles]
Sorry for staring,
but you're not quite
what I expected...
when the word
"probation officer" popped up.
Oh. Well, don't even
go down that road,
'cause I'll grind your nuts
and send them back to you
in a pepper shaker.
hat's more like it.
- Hey, Mom.
- Hey, buddy.
Uh, wait for me downstairs
in the cafeteria.
Okay, Mom.
[Lmitates Gunshot Softly]
homas Zelda.
All right, let's see.
An impressive list ofjuvies,
a couple of grand theft autos,
suspended, and then-
oh, and then the big vacation:
interstate fraud and video piracy.
Yeah. Well, I gave up
fresh fruits and vegetables
for three years...
so people in China could enjoy
Lars and the Real Girl.
Um, I want to get my son home,
so let me cut to the chase.
You do what I say, we meet once
a week, keep your nose clean,
and we won't have any trouble.
You'II be able to eat
off my nose.
Go to 1222 Victory...
and see Mr. Geissman.
I've lined up a job for you.
Um,
I don't need a job.
My dad had an industrial paint business,
and I want to start that up again.
And I want to be a ballerina.
[Paper ears]
Go.
Listen. You've probably
heard this a million times,
but I'm not like the other guys
that walk in here.
I'm totally, 100%o committed
to turning my life around.
And I know just how to do it.
I have all his old contacts,
and I'll start just the way he did-
by painting houses.
Let me be
I can do this.
Arr! Uh, welcome
to Pirate Burger, matey.
You gotta get
Really grind the "R."
Arr-r-r!
All right.
Arr.
Yeah.
in the back,
so let me get this vest-
Step one.
Pour the frozen potatoes
into the basket.
But you can't- I repeat, you cannot
lower the baskets into the oil...
till the green light comes on.
hen what?
That's it.
e's teachin' him the fryer
on the first day.
You wanna give it a try?
Could I?
[Man #2]
Oh, this guy's
gonna get burned.
Just like you
got burned.
[Manager] Yep, yep.
[Buzzer Sounds]
Light's not gettin; any greener,
Seaman.
- [ommy Grunts]
- [Screaming]
[Man #2]
Yeah. Drop it in the fryer,
watch the bubbles-
[Indistinct]
[Both Laugh]
[Chuckles]
ere, a head of lettuce
comin' at ya.
Not everyone picks
this up so fast.
Oh, you; re
- Yeah, you throw
that lettuce at me-
- You're gonna do great.
[Man #2]
Don't start. Don't-
[Both Continue Arguing,
Indistinct]
Where the hell is he?
I wanna eat.
It's his first day on the job.
Maybe he had to work late.
Yeah, probably had
some high-level meeting
about the milk shake machine.
I changed your sister's diapers
for 11 months after the accident.
Did I complain once?
Cut him some slack.
Okay. It's all right.
We'll wait.
God, I love the way
that shirt pulls in the front.
[Man On P.A.]
Line 29, Encino.
Of course my sister
never went to France.
What?
What? Nothing.
I think you said something.
No, just, I like those pants.
Shut up,
and you won't get hurt!
Where are we going?
[Muffled Protesting]
[ommy, Muffled]
Ow! My knee!
Where are we going?
[ommy, Muffled]
Hey, let go of me!
Where are we going?
Keep moving and shut up.
[ommy]
Come on!
Take the thing off my head.
Easy. Just take this off.
I haven't got- What-
- Surprise!
- [Laughing]
- Jesus, Gray!
- [Laughs] Were you surprised?
uh? Weren't ya?
Get the man some new pants.
ow are ya? Ya look good.
Welcome home, scumbag.
Ah, thanks, man.
Looks like you're doin' great.
Yeah, you should see the office.
Come on.
Wow. Wow.
hese cars here, I give 'em
Consolation prizes.
J'ai faim.
Let me guess.
"I'm hungry."
ere's the office. Huh?
[Chuckles]
Over the top, just like you.
It's not over the top. It's nice.
What's your pleasure?
You want steak, lobster, caviar-
yeah- Cindy? That's right.
I like the hair.
Thanks.
I shouldn't be here, Gray.
I knew you were gonna say that,
that's why I had to kidnap ya.
Hey, om.
Just relax, enjoy yourself
for a few hours, okay?
Besides, if you leave,
I'm gonna have to kill ya.
[Cork Pops]
Oh, you know what?
I got a few minutes.
Maybe I'll take one of those sausages.
Ah, I knew it. I knew it!
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