Death of a Vegas Showgirl Page #4

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Yes!

'Kay, don't crash on me...

and reach, reach, reach,

reach, reach.

Dammit, Debbie!

Focus!

Put your head in this.

It is.

Yeah?

Well then, prove it.

- Let's go again.

- Yeah.

Oh, baby

Oeoeoe

Oeoeoe

Yeah.

Oeoeoe

Obsesionada

Oeoeoe

Obsesionada

Not bad.

It was excellent, Debbie.

Perfect.

- Actually, it was beautiful.

- Okay...

What?

You got the lead.

What?

Don't you dare lie to me.

Don't lie to me!

Oh, my God.

I promise you, Kevin,

I won't let you down.

I promise.

Oh, my God!

Okay. Here you go.

Oh! There we go.

Perfection.

Yeah, baby.

There you go.

This is so beautiful.

You are so beautiful.

You know you are.

All right.

Baby, cheers to you.

- Salut.

- Salut.

Congratulations

on getting that lead.

You totally deserve it.

Do you bring

all your girlfriends here?

My goodness,

no, no.

I actually only come here

alone, just...

to think, you know,

take all of this in...

something I wanted

to share with you.

Just you.

Well, thank you.

You're amazing.

Where are you?

What kind of best friend

misses her

best friend's birthday?

I am really upset

and feeling very sad.

I want to be

happy for you.

Yeah, we're missing

our lead.

I miss hanging

out with you

and doing stuff

like we used to.

You're like my sister,

only so much prettier

than my sister.

Don't tell

my sister that.

Anyways...

I wish you were here.

Love you, Deb.

Love you.

Miss you! Mwah!

Sucks.

Come on.

Come on, bring it in.

I have to at least

text happy birthday.

Can you please let me do it?

- Text her now.

- Roxie, I... love... you.

Send.

Stop!

You know you love it.

Come here, come here.

Come on.

Come here.

Oh,

that's what you like, huh?

What the hell?

What do you think

you're doing?

- Just rehearsing, baby.

- With her?

Baby, calm down, it's all good.

We're just rehearsing.

Don't "baby" me.

I saw you!

And you should keep your hands

off my boyfriend!

Oh, what, your boyfriend?

Yeah, my boyfriend.

Don't lie to me.

Deb, Deb, it's cool.

There's nothing

going on, really.

What do you mean, nothing?

Come here, come here.

Don't touch me.

We were rehearsing.

That's all.

I know what I saw.

- A rehears...

- Don't touch me!

There you are.

I've been trying

to reach you.

The video's tomorrow.

I'm here to tell you

I'm not doing it.

You're not doing it?

No, I'm not.

What the hell?

What's the matter?

Seriously?

You're not still pissed.

Are you kidding me, Blu?

How do you think

I'm supposed to feel

after I saw you

with that chick, Lisa?

I'm not an idiot, okay?

I did not say you were,

and there's nothing

going on with her.

It's always ever been you.

You're such a liar.

I'm not!

I swear on my...

I swear on my children's life.

Come here, come here.

Come here!

You know you're mine.

It's just you and me.

Baby...

I need you.

You promised,

and you'll make

this so amazing.

It's all set up.

Mike's got the camera.

We're good to go.

It won't be the same

unless you're in it.

Baby, baby...

I need you.

You promised.

It's always,

it's only ever been you.

Lisa don't mean nothing.

We're going to make this.

Really, baby.

I know it.

I love you.

Look at how sexy

you are, baby.

Let's show it off.

Let's show

the world what I got.

Okay?

Okay.

That's my girl.

Come on.

How are the kids?

Aw, they're good.

Growing like crazy.

I can imagine.

Guess what?

Que?

I got the lead.

That's fantastic!

Aw, look at you, out in Vegas,

working your butt off.

That's something

I'll never get rid of.

Little sis,

I'm sure you look amazing.

So, any guy in your life?

Just dancing my dream.

Maybe some day,

you'll come home,

meet a great guy,

start a family.

I wasn't happy, Sis.

I was spinning around

like a hamster going nowhere.

Well, a hamster making

lots of money.

Well...

I guess

I'm happier when I'm poor.

You sound lonely.

I wish I could be there

when your show opens,

but with the family,

I just can't.

I know,

but I'm going to get you here.

There's no way

you're not coming to Vegas.

I've got to go, okay?

Send my love to the kids.

I love you.

I can't believe

they're back to fighting again.

They just made up.

This one looks

like a doozy.

She is obsessively

fixated on him.

Co-dependent

is my word of the day.

He's such an ass.

Well, I...

Don't say it.

Honey, let him go.

It sucks...

because sometimes,

he's amazing,

and then, at the same time,

he can be, like...

A total dick.

That's a little harsh.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

You're not texting him.

Guys only want

what they can't have, okay?

Just let him stew

for a bit.

Yeah. I mean,

how many times can

the two of you keep doing this?

Great show, everyone.

Really solid.

- You okay?

- Yeah.

Hey...

have you seen Blu?

No?

Hey, have you seen Blu?

He said he'd be here.

Girl, do you know Blu?

Yeah, my boyfriend?

Hey, Deb,

you seemed a bit off.

You just said

it was solid?

What?

Oh, God, tell me.

I just don't think

your effort was up

to your usual amazing standards.

If you're really serious

about being the best,

you need to be 100% present.

Are you threatening to cut me?

I will if I have to.

Maybe you're spending

a little too much time

with your boyfriend.

Are you kidding me?

What the hell

did you say to him?

Calm down.

No, Kevin's right, Debbie.

You and Blu fight all the time.

You break up,

you get back together...

Kevin just wants...

To interfere in my life,

like everyone else.

Debbie, stop letting him control

you like this.

I'm so sick of people

telling me what to do.

I'm dancing better than ever

because he's in my life.

Be happy for me!

Things are

really, really, good right now.

Look, all we're trying

to tell you

is that we love you,

and we're worried, and...

Don't.

We're done here.

Butt out of my life.

Just butt the hell out.

Deb!

It's me.

Where are you?

I hate this place.

I'm going to come over.

Hey, Mike.

Hey, uh...

he's not home.

Really?

Where do you think he is?

Uh, I have...

no idea.

His car is here.

Why are you

lying to me?

Deb...

You're a bastard.

What the hell

is she doing here?

Shut up, b*tch.

Why are you doing this?

- Huh?

- Stop, stop.

You told me

you loved me.

I do love you.

You're supposed

to be with me!

I love you! You know that!

Listen, listen, listen...

I thought we were broken up.

Oh, really? We're not!

This is how

you show me you love me?

You've been sleeping with her

this whole time, haven't you?

Blu, what is going on?

Oh, my God,

seriously, shut up!

Why did you

have to ruin everything?

I trusted you.

I hate you!

Call the cops.

Call the cops!

Okay!

Deb, stop!

It's not what you think.

I'm crazy because

I love you. You know that?

I stupidly loved you.

- Deb...

- Don't do that!

You always try

to make things right,

and I'm so stupid

that I keep coming back

because you suck me in.

You're like, "Oh, baby,

I love you so much.

Be in my video.

We look so good together,"

and then you screw around on me?

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