Cry Now Page #3

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After you've gone

- Do you want something to drink?

- Yeah, I'll have some water.

After you've gone away

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

Away

- What's up?

- So um, so Pete.

- This is bullshit.

- There's nothing like this music

to keep the demons at

bay and the spirits high.

- There's gotta be another way out.

- Well if you know, let me know.

- Yo, E-Dog.

What it be?

- Yo, Vincent.

- Yeah.

- Can you hear me?

- Yeah.

- Dude, I'm watching your

ugly mug on TV right now.

- What?

- Channel 12.

- Good afternoon, I'm coming to you live

from the scene of the vandalism.

It is Sofia Espinoza's daycare center.

And as you can see, there

are disturbing images

that have been put up on the wall.

And uh, we've got upset

children and as you can imagine,

very very concerned parents.

Miss Espinoza, we've been told that you

were able to see the

culprit as he ran away.

- Yes, I was able to

get a good look at him

and I actually sketched a likeness of him.

- Wow, that's very good. That's

almost like a photograph.

- I took art classes in college.

Oh, and I was able to get

a good look at his car,

he was driving an '87 White Chevy truck

and I've got the license plate.

- Well, here you go folks.

The license plate number is 4H85373.

Now if you see this truck,

you should call the police hotline.

That's 213-555-7447.

Thank you very much Miss Espinoza.

- You're welcome.

I hope you catch him.

- Hello officer.

- How's it going?

- Hey, that Miss Espinoza

is well put together.

- Yeah?

I can put in a good word

for you if you want.

- I'll think about it.

- Just go straight to the

end of the cul de sac.

- Okay.

- I'll be back in one minute, okay?

- F***.

- What are you gonna do?

- I don't know.

Gotta stay low.

- You can stay with us tonight.

My sister's having a

for her birthday tomorrow.

There's going to be a lot of Mexicans.

You'll blend right in.

- Hey Lobo, can I ask

you for one last favor?

- Why do you want me to sit here?

I've said all I can say.

- Just close the door.

Open the glove box.

- Pete, you only listen

to what you want to.

When I said I would never

wear diamonds, I meant it.

- I'll take it back.

- It's not just the

ring I'm turning down.

I'm exhausted, I have to go.

I have to get back to the shop.

- Sh*t, man.

- Luzy.

- Vincent.

What's up?

- I'm calling to tell you not to

believe anything you hear about me.

My work is getting some bad press.

- Bad press is better

than no press, right?

Make the most of it.

- Yeah, but it's also

bringing some heat my way.

- You're not the type to

buckle under pressure,

though, are you?

- I'm Vincent Esquivel.

I'm in my prime.

- Alright prime, tell me then

why you're breathing so hard.

- Because that's how I feel about you.

- Pete!

- This stupid clown again?

- No, Pete, stop, stop, leave him alone!

Leave him!

It wasn't him, it's not him.

- He's a cop!

What's wrong with you?

- He's a f***ing cop?

What's wrong with you?

- Just get out of here.

- You're not leaving me for that punk.

You'd lose everything.

What can he give you?

- She's not going to

want to see you anymore.

- Why make something so sad?

- They say the cure for

the blues is to sing them.

- I've done wrong blues.

- We're in a mess.

- Deal with it now blues.

- You know, tattoos are also public art.

- Not all of them.

Just like the leaves

Fall steady from the trees

Slipping slowly away

Drifting from day to day

- I think I'm going a little mad.

- Are you with me?

- Yes.

- Good.

Then come inside and have some coffee.

- Thank you.

- I did not sign up for this sh*t.

- I know, man.

You guys haven't even kissed

and they already knocked each other out.

- What the hell?

- Thanks.

- You feeling better?

- I gotta get out to the ocean.

- Let's have a no dudes night tonight.

- I'm all for that.

You've had enough of spite and pain

No use for lies or skies of gray

No need to dwell in darkest days

Just leave it all behind

And fall right into life with me

- Thank you.

Oh, happy birthday.

- Gracias.

So how do you know Lobo?

- Well, I met him at a bar

and he helped me get away.

- You're a criminal?

- No. I'm an artist.

- Oh.

So draw me something.

- Ok.

Let me see your hand.

Right here.

- Because we're looking for inspiration.

- Ah.

So that's the answer.

And the problem.

- Wow.

This is a party!

Who are all these people?

- It's about love.

Love reminds us that we're human.

That we should care.

That we should smile at one

another when we walk by.

It's very simple.

- Wow.

This is beautiful.

- Are you crying?

- I'm inspired.

- Good.

- This is Luzy.

Leave a number and I'll get back to you.

- Luzy.

I'm sorry, Luzy.

I wish you were here with me.

I know I f***ed up.

I wasn't there to fight your boyfriend.

I just wanted to see you.

I have a lot of work to do.

- Yes you do.

- I'll figure it out.

Thank you guys.

Thanks.

Life feels real again.

And I like that.

We only really get the time we need.

So, I understand if you

never want to see me again.

Thanks for shining the light, Luzy.

Deep inside my heart

Way down in my soul

I can't help but to think

That I'm gon' lose control

When I look around

Don't know if I'll be found

'Cause I'm lost in this life

My feet just left the ground

And I'm looking

Looking for you

Say I'm looking, looking for you

Won't you help me please

I'm down on begging knees

Out of luck, on the street

Is loveless but a tease

Always ask her why

Why I gotta try

To keep this hope soarin' high

Like fire in the sky

And I'm lookin'

Looking for you

Said I'm looking

Looking for you

Say hey, what you looking for

Say hey, what you looking for

Say hey, what you looking for

Say hey, what you looking for

Looking for a reason

To keep the turning season

One more ride around the globe

Until we're all believing

Save me from this hell

Save me from myself

'Til all that's lost in this life

I'm but an empty shell

And I'm looking

Looking for you

Said I'm looking

Looking for you

- What are you doing?

- Cleansing.

- I had them drop the charges.

- We are on our own, Sofia.

- Wake and bake?

- Aw, hell no.

That paranoia would grab me by the nuts.

- Paranoia?

Or para Sofia?

- I don't even wanna talk about it.

I'm on a good one right now.

- Stay focused.

What's this?

- That's focus.

Let's do some scouting before

we hit up the printers tonight.

- You're driving.

- Wow.

Wow.

That's beautiful.

- You leaving this white?

- I'm digging it.

It's breathing man, it's breathing.

- Eh, it could work.

- It's great, Vincent.

I like all of this, the color there.

The balance.

Nice.

- That's what's up.

- Yeah.

It's alive,.

- These add a lot to it, right?

- Yeah.

Great.

Well, let's get to work, fellas.

- Let's do it.

- Hey Irene, do you want to sing for us?

- Sure.

- Yeah.

- You got a guitar?

- Cool, yeah, I'm gonna go get it.

- Right on.

- Pete, what the hell are you doing here?

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