Cry Now Page #2

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Open your eyes.

Time to wake up.

You guys ready for a big stretch?

And stretch!

Good job.

And breathe in deeply.

And stand up and fill your lungs

with happiness and goodness.

Good job, and open yourselves

up for a day of learning.

Alright.

- Pete-o San.

- San Pedro.

- Pete, what are you doing here?

- I saw your car parked outside

and thought I'd join you.

We'll have another bottle of sake

and I'll start off

with a spicy tuna roll.

- Red.

Red.

- Akh?

- Guess who I saw at the station today?

In custody.

- Who?

- Edgar Fuentes.

- From high school?

- Who would've thought?

Pointdexter would end up with a rap sheet.

- Well what did he do?

- He got into a wrestling match

with one of our officers at a rally.

- A wrestling match.

You mean he got pinned to the ground.

- He used to have a thing for you, right?

- No, I wasn't even on his radar.

- Worked out for me!

I'll drink to that.

- I'm good.

I actually have to head back to the shop.

I have a client waiting for me.

- Come on, you're going

to turn down sake?

- Share it with Hiroki.

- Gracias.

- Well, thank you, Hiroki.

- She has talent.

You, you pay.

- You know Pete, I'm

going to be busy today,

but why don't you come

by my place tomorrow

when you get off of work.

- Sounds like a plan.

Ay...

- Vincent.

- Copy.

- Vincent, I need

a delivery in Long Beach.

- I'm on my lunch.

Don't you have a motorbike?

- No can do.

Current profile quiet,

you have to leave now.

- Copy.

- Oh, can you get that?

I'm waiting for a package.

- Sure, of course.

- Thanks.

- Delivery.

- Where do I sign, handsome?

Ooh, honey, you need to be careful.

Hold on, let me take care of that for you.

Here.

Rub this on.

- You're nice.

- Yeah baby, I'm nice.

There you go, you're all better now.

Hey, you look like you need

a little sugar in your life.

Now you know where to find it.

I just touched your nipple.

- Hey messenger!

- Is this for real?

- Kinda weird, huh?

- Kinda weird?

This sh*t is tripping me

out like a Lynch movie.

- Yeah?

You like the movies?

- They're calling me El Ojitos

- Los Olvidados?

- My favorite movie.

- Wow.

So, what would you call this film?

- Capture the Sun.

- Sounds like a Western.

You ready for the big shoot out?

- Yep.

- Alright!

Ok, well, answer me this,

who's the Enamorada,

and who's the it girl?

Life,

Goes by so fast

You just gotta...

- Delivery for

Maria Felix from Miss Clara Bow.

Do whatever you feel like

But life doesn't go as planned

You learn from mistakes you make

- Maria Felix?

- Clara Bow

- My grandfather's best friend

gave him a prize koi fish

when my grandma passed away.

The fish's name was Tamashi.

- Soul.

- Yeah, Soul in Japanese.

My grandmother's name was Alma.

Both my grandfather and

father have passed away,

but Tamashi still lives with me.

Oh, he's gotta be over 70 years old.

You painted that?

- I met Sofia last night.

She had a conversation

with me about Mr. E.

- Where?

- At the bar, she was there.

She talked to me in the restroom.

- Is that why you dissed me?

Sofia's my ex!

We've been broken up.

- You know what, I don't care.

I just don't want to get

caught up in the middle.

- Look,

Luzy, I'm feeling you.

If you don't want me to,

you have to stop looking at me like that.

- Clara Bow here told me you brought

a over last night.

- Yeah.

They play a killer cover of Ojitos.

- I heard.

I haven't seen a serenata

since I was a kid in Nayarit.

- I just met you three days ago.

- How about you play a

song before you leave?

You just gotta do

whatever you feel like

But life doesn't go

- You should go.

As planned

I want to listen to it by myself.

You learn from mistakes you make

But you just gotta hold out

- Hello?

Hey baby.

- Were you sleeping?

- I came to bed early tonight.

Want to come join me?

- No.

I want to talk to you about something.

- Do you want to come

over for lunch tomorrow?

- No.

You don't have to make anything.

- I'm not making it just for you.

You know I gotta eat too.

It's my lunch break.

It's gonna be good though.

Just the way you like it.

- I'll see you tomorrow.

- Okay.

See you tomorrow.

- Yo, Erik.

Let's go blow some sh*t up.

- I'll call the

maestro so he can wait for us.

- Yeah?

Okay, yeah.

I'll meet you at base,

we'll take one car.

Perfect.

- So, Sofia's tripping out, man.

- Really?

I mean, she's fly and all but sometimes

she does have that

scandalosa twitch in her eye.

- Yup.

- So, what's up with Luzy?

- Can't help but head toward the light.

- Sorry we're late, Ron.

- I was leaving when I finished my cup.

Good thing I was sippin' slow.

- Drinking the hard stuff?

- Strong, son, strong!

So, how are the crying clowns hanging?

- Strong, Ron, strong!

- Listen, I've been meaning to ask,

is this some sort of heartbreak blues?

- Definitely blues.

No honey in my life blues,

no money in my pocket blues,

I done f***ed up blues.

- Sounds like you got them prowling blues!

- Yes, he does.

- Good God, Ron.

- Ooh, I feel ya.

Well, I'm gonna leave you two at it

because if I come in any later,

I will be drinking that hard stuff.

You know the drill.

Hasta la pasta, my muchachos!

- There you go, you got it.

- Thanks, Ron.

- See you.

- Come on in, it's open.

Hola chulo.

You're a little early.

Let me boil some pasta so we can eat.

- Sofia, we need to talk.

- What's up?

- We can't see each other anymore.

- What?

Are you serious?

Are you being funny?

We can do whatever we want.

And we do!

Isn't that the agreement?

- I met someone.

- When?

- A few nights ago.

- A few nights ago, like Monday night?

The same night we slept together?

- You know who she is.

I don't want to play any games.

- Are you sure?

It looks like someone's playing you.

- Look, I don't want

this to end like this.

I don't want to fight with you.

- Then leave.

- Sofia...

- I said leave!

You better leave before

there's an accident.

- But a woman's scorn.

That'll put any man on the run.

- How'd you know?

- Magic.

Let's take a break.

- I've been drinking longer

than you can remember.

In my case though, I'm guilty.

I admit it.

- What happened?

- I was banished.

Lost all my friends.

My band.

- What'd you do?

- I betrayed a Chicana princess.

I understand it.

They had to choose between the two of us.

She was the life of the party.

I was just a Mexicano.

I miss those songs though.

I miss that music.

- Like you said, it's

all about containing it.

After you've gone

And left me cryin'

After you've gone

There's no denying

You feel blue, you feel sad

You miss the best

you've ever had

There will come a time

When you'll regret it

There'll come a time

And you won't forget it

Some day when you grow lonely

Your heart'll break...

- Luzy.

Like mine and your one and only

After you've gone, after you've...

- I'm home.

Gone away.

Someday

- Hey.

You will grow lonely

Your heart'll break like

mine and your one and only

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