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Dead Billy Page #3
- Year:
- 2016
- 127 min
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if you're up for a drive,
she's performing down in
the Springs, this Saturday.
Maybe you could catch
her after the show.
She's his daughter.
Calliope, this cannot
come back on me, okay?
- Of course.
- Take care of yourself.
- Yeah, okay, I get.
No, I understand, I...
I do Kay, but...
Can't you just put
her on the pho...
All right, well at least
tell her happy birthday.
- Morning.
- Is it epilepsy?
- Epilepsy's a fairly useless
term, but no I don't think so.
Looky here.
Not a tumor, don't worry, it
appears to be a small lesion,
about the size of
your pinky nail.
And it appears to have
been there for some time.
Tell me, Calliope, have
you been seeing things,
or hearing voices, or
anything like that?
You know, there's no
percentage in not being
honest about this, Calliope.
Okay, well first
thing, no more TV.
Not until we get
this taken care of.
- What are the options?
- Well, considering the
seizures and hallucinations,
and whatnot, I'd say
we're pretty well past the
wait and see stage.
Now, I doubt this is
cancer, but we'll need to do
a biopsy to rule it out.
In the meantime, no
TV, try not to drive,
blah, blah, blah,
you know the drill.
Don't worry, this is nothing.
It's a little pit
stop, that's all.
Congratulations, by the way.
- It's okay Billy.
- What the f*** do
you know about it?
Sh*t, f***, I'm sorry Cali.
I love you.
- We have rotted wood all
underneath the sink here.
- I found this.
Under the bed, Billy drew this?
- No.
That was somebody else.
- Calliope, you
need to talk to me.
- Roy, not right now.
- No, I've had enough of this.
Do you understand
what this is like?
Do you get it, at all?
I'm trying so hard, Cali,
to not think you're
just a f***ing liar,
and everything you've
told me about yourself is
a f***ing lie, and the life
we've been building together,
is a f***ing lie.
- Roy...
- Are you a f***ing liar, Cali?
Talk to me!
- Roy, you're hurting me!
- Calliope, f***, I am...
- It's your birthday
next month, 18, wow.
We should do something,
have a party.
Oh wait I forgot,
that will never work,
you don't have any friends.
- Mom.
- You know, in a month,
you're gonna be an adult,
and then you can do
whatever the hell you want,
but while you're
here, in my house...
- Mom.
- You will do exactly...
- Just stop it.
- What?
- Just stop with the whole
concerned parent thing.
You don't do it very well.
- You're really something else,
after everything I have done...
You wanna go back to him?
- Dad?
- You know who I
mean, where were you?
- I told you.
- Yeah, your dads,
should I call him?
- Oh, I don't think I'm
supposed to have any of that.
- I made it weak.
So, tell me about Billy.
- She was gorgeous, I mean,
not movie gorgeous
or anything, just...
First thing I thought
when I saw her,
was how tired she was,
that nobody that young
should be so God damn tired.
She had these deep sunk
eyes, that just dug in
like corkscrews, and
this thin little mouth,
that I thought, I don't
know, I kind of thought,
I just wanted to kiss.
I always wanna f*** the
girls when I see them.
I can't seem to help it.
My eyes are words
straight to my prick,
doesn't matter who they are.
The first thing I think
when I see them is
how I wanna get them naked,
And I wanna f*** the God
damn sh*t out of them.
But with her, all I wanted is,
I just kind of wanted that kiss.
All I thought about for days.
I should've left
it there, I guess.
I thought she could
make me normal,
I've never been with
a normal girl before,
but I thought, I don't
know, maybe she could do it.
Maybe I could love her normal.
And then when she was gone,
I felt like my chest
was this big black cave.
I was 17 God damn years old,
and I felt like it was over.
I was dead.
I guess maybe that's why
they call me Dead Billy.
I know what you're thinking,
I know what you wanna
do, don't think I don't.
It's okay, you know.
Hey, look at me.
It's okay.
It's okay Cali, it's
okay, it's okay.
It's okay, it's okay.
- How long were you?
- I don't remember.
- Come on, I'm not
paying by the hour here.
- A long time, I think
they took me away.
- Who?
- A social worker, my mom.
I think I was 17
when they got me out.
- You know it wasn't
your fault, right?
Calliope, you were just a kid.
It wasn't your fault.
- You're lovely.
- Calliope.
- Roy, listen...
Listen to me.
I wanted to be there.
I'm not exactly
who you think I am.
- Please, don't do
this, I love you.
- I love you too.
- So, what about the drawing?
- It doesn't matter.
- Calliope!
- Look, I have to go somewhere,
to talk to somebody.
- Him?
- I don't know,
maybe, I hope not.
- I wanna go with you.
- I'm sorry.
- I don't understand this.
Do you still...
Do you still want him?
- I want the best environment
for her too, I do.
What am I doing, how
do you know that?
That's what I used to do Kay,
I'm trying to be a father now,
I'm trying to be a
member of a family,
and that's what you said...
- Bill, you better get
your ass in here before...
- That's all you talk about now.
I want to, I'd learned that.
No, that's what this is, I
know that, I know the legal.
God damn it Kay, she's
my f***ing kid too.
Yeah, well, I'm not the one
who's being a c*nt about it!
- Gotta listen to him shout
like that all the time?
- Don't f***ing Bogart,
okay, this sh*t ain't cheap!
- Billy?
- You having a flashback Bill?
- Billy.
- Don't!
- Get out!
- Look at me.
Cali, look at me.
- What about your mom?
I got room, you know, if
you need a place, anything,
you know, no
strings, or nothing.
- I don't know, maybe.
- I'd really like to draw you.
What, I can draw.
- Billy?
- I'm sorry I scared you.
- It's okay, what happened?
What did she say to you?
- Don't leave, okay?
- What?
- You can kill me
if you want to,
slit my throat in my sleep or
something, just don't leave.
- I'm not going to
kill you Billy, Jesus.
And I'm not going anywhere,
you're stuck with me.
- Lovers and mad men have
such seething brains.
- Such shaping fantasies
that apprehend,
more than quarries,
it never comprehends.
- I live in this neighborhood,
and on the side of my house,
is all these Morning Glories.
Which is awesome, if you go
running at 7:
00 in the morning,I don't, but if you
did, you would see...
The morning glories
were just out,
like they haven't gotten
used to the weather.
- What you want?
- It's a two drink
minimum, lady.
- A glass of zen, I guess.
- All right guys, we
got a lot of show.
I'm Sarah Katie,
thank you very much.
- Did you come to party?
I f***ing came to party
All right, b*tches right!
We got two more b*tches
for you tonight,
come in here, tell some
jokes, make you laugh.
This next b*tch comes all
the way from New York,
f***ing City, and if you ask me,
she is pretty full of
herself, so give it up for
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