Critical Nexus
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- 2013
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I read somewhere once that
there has to be
for the world to keep turning.
That if all we ever felt was
pleasure,
then we wouldn't have any
pain to compare it to.
I guess that means
every time someone starts living,
someone else starts to die.
And then are those places
where the wires cross.
I'm leaving now. I'll see you
Love you too. Bye.
Katie! I didn't know you
were gonna be here tonight!
Katie.
Why did you do that to me?
(SCREAMING)
(MUSIC)
- Man, execution style.
- This is the second one this week, man.
- Excuse me, sir.
I need you behind the
police line.
Sir, uh, can I have a
word with you please?
Um, I was just leaving and I
heard the commotion and
Right, how exactly are you
connected to the victim?
Um
We're going to have to
discuss exactly what
transpired here tonight, sir.
Police! Stop!
(MUSIC)
here like that?
Shh! You'll have to hide
me, Charlie just got hit.
- The cops are in on it.
- What?
If they take me in I'm
gonna get pinned.
F***ing cops. Go in that door
and lock it from the inside.
Don't make a f***ing sound.
Is anybody in here?
Be right with you.
Hands where I can see them!
Hands! Hands!
Hands! Turn around,
turn around, turn around!
No, Katie, I can't forgive you.
I mean, you made me look
foolish in front of everyone.
No! You've ruined it
forever. No, that's not it.
F***. F***.
Of course I forgive
you. I know.
You're just scared.
We have to work on what keeps us together.
No, that's not it either.
Okay. What do I say?
I don't know what to say.
Give me the f***ing keys.
Come on, come on, come
on, give me the f***ing keys.
F***ing bullshit. F*** this
sh*t.
I told you I ain't got a key
to it.
- Would you stop f***ing yelling?
- No sir, I don't smell anything!
- Come on, let's get the f*** out
of here, man. - F***ing retard.
I'll lock up just to be on
the safe side.
It's alright. They're gone.
What the f*** are you thinking
bringing them cops in here?
I'm f***ing clean now.
I got to piss!
Now tell me what the
f***'s going on.
I don't know. Look!
I'm new to this!
I mean there's, there's
a senator, a business man
a runaway and a dead girl.
Somehow that got Charlie killed.
That's all I know.
Charlie's dead?
Charlie's dead.
Hey, um, why weren't the cops
able to get in the closet?
Slipped the key off the
ring before they came in.
That was slick.
I owe you one, man.
You still here?
It's the end of the world already?
F***ed over a lot of people for you.
Oh, come on!
F***!
(FOOTSTEPS)
OK, Mark. Time for a little
inventory.
You're driving west with your end
of the world fund under your seat.
Chasing after a girl you've never
met for reasons you can't explain.
The only friend you have is dead.
The cops knew who you were,
ergo some senator is on your ass
and you've probably
been framed for murder.
Is that about it?
(SIGH.)
Yes, Mark, except for the unfortunate
fact that you're talking to yourself
like a goddamned lunatic
because apparently there isn't a
single good radio station in the
entire f***ing state of Ohio.
And that, my old friend, is the
ocean of sh*t in which you swim.
Well, you do sort of feel like a
creepy pervert, but that could just be
residual guilt from way
back when.
Have a nice day!
God!
- Guys, this is Amanda.
- Hi Amanda!
We can have lots of fun!
Some people at the beach
said you guys would, um,
pay to photographer me?
- Yeah, we will.
- How's it work?
Well you just stand right over here and,
uh, we're going to take
some pictures and we're gonna put
them on one of our modeling websites.
You ever want to be a model?
Sure, I guess. Who doesn't?
Cause you are definitely pretty
enough. Wouldn't you say, buddy?
Oh, any day of the week!
And Brad knows what he's talking
about cause he's in advertising.
Where do we start?
Well, Johnny, get
this girl a shot!
So, Amanda, what do you drink?
I don't have to take my
clothes off or anything, do I?
Well, that is where the
money is.
I mean, everyone can use a little
extra cash, right? (LAUGHS)
Where's that shot?
Sh*t. Oh, what did I miss?
Where you headed?
Guess I'll know when I
get there.
It's not safe to hitchhike.
Pretty young girl like you.
You're lucky I saw you.
There's no telling what
people would do to you.
Well, I have pepper spray.
And it's kind of the reason
why I'm out here.
If someone wants to hurt or kill me,
then that's obviously
all the world is worth.
I'd rather die than live in
a world like that.
That's nonsense.
Is it?
Who put that fool
notion in your head?
No one. Well, I mean
obviously someone did.
But no one in particular,
so you could say either
with equal validity.
You seem like a pretty smart
girl to be spouting nonsense.
You have a lot of fast food bags
on your floor board. You
must be on some trip.
I am.
And the way you keep
looking in the rear view mirror
makes me think you're
running from someone.
That's none of your business.
Did he hit you?
Look, I'm doing you a favor.
If you know what's good for you,
you'll keep your mouth shut.
Nothing should be private.
it doesn't exist.
I certainly don't agree.
I don't think I can learn
what I need to learn from you.
What on earth are
you talking about?
Do you ever cry in bed?
During sex, I mean?
I have.
I mean, sometimes it's just too
strong or too much and it's
scary because, cause I don't
know what will happen
and it feels like something
wants to jump out of me.
It never does.
I will not be having this
conversation with a child.
You can let me
off at the next exit.
(MUSIC)
Hi.
It's a long story, but
I'm looking for my cousin.
Have you been here all day?
Since 1:
00 this afternoon.Great. Have you seen this girl?
As a matter of fact, I have.
ways of shopping near here
and you know, and um,
the manager.
Wait, that's totally not necessary.
You know what, just, as a matter
of fact, just give me her room
number and you know what,
actually call her and ask her to
meet me in the lobby here.
I'm her cousin.
You know, I should get
the manager
No. Sh*t, that's not...
He wouldn't have sent
the police.
Nah, they ask too
many questions.
But I know he sent somebody.
So I can't tell you where I'm
going. It's even risky for me
to tell you where I've
been. But I have to get
everything lined up.
Still, I'm disappointed.
I feel like the same
person I was a few days ago.
This is going to be much
more work than I thought.
But I guess there's still time.
Time can be measured
in distance.
map doesn't seem so long.
But in terms of what I need to figure out,
it seems much further.
(SIGH)
It's hard to really know
myself.
I mean even though I've always
been putting myself
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