
Dirty Beatiful Page #4
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Wonderful Life tonight.
Or ya know, I have
the 1951 version
of A Christmas Carol
with Alastair Sim.
My god, I love that one.
Can we get a tree
when we're out?
No way.
Christmas trees are
completely wrong alright,
they cut millions of
them down for nothing.
Okay, a plastic tree.
I can't believe you
have a job thing
on Christmas Eve day.
I know but, I gotta
meet this director.
They got rid of their
storyboard artist,
and I could really use the gig.
Ready for the road trip?
All packed, Christmas tequila.
Can't you go anywhere
without drinking?
Yeah, when I'm stoned.
Can't I just wait
for you one time?
Maybe in the new year.
I just really want you with me.
Now, ya understand this is
a business meeting, right?
You can't come in there with me.
I'll just wait in
the car like your dog.
Crack the window for me.
Hey Sara, if
Craig's not here in five,
I'll personally
piss on his face.
Jamie.
Hey, how are you?
I'm great, it's
good to see you David.
Thanks for meeting me here.
test shoots after the holiday.
Am I interviewing with you?
I am the director.
I saw your name up for
the storyboarding job
Well, I am surprised.
Let's just put it out there.
I was an a**hole to
you after our thing.
You were slow in
getting back to me
in that you never did.
Truth is, I was
so drunk that night,
I dimly remember
a tiny apartment
you had then with the smell
from the garbage shoot.
It would make me
feel so much better
if I could do something for you.
I saw your car
when you pulled up
so, I'm guessing you
could use the work.
Yeah.
So, you're directing
a feature film now?
UTA went batshit for my script
so, I attached
myself as director.
They keep saying I'm
the next Lena Dunham.
Let me see your drawings.
Everyone uses software
now to storyboard
but, you still draw by
hand, that is so cute.
Your drawings are good.
You ever thought of
making this your career?
No, no, I mean, I like drawing
but, I live for writing.
David, have you even
written a screenplay yet?
It's just in our writers group
you never had anything to show.
I'm outlining a
feature right now, okay,
and I am that much closer
to writing it everyday.
Alright, whatever you say.
But, as a friend, if you're
that afraid to write,
move on now.
Don't waste the next
20 years of your life.
I've gotta go, I've gotta
a lot of Christmas stuff.
I'm only
trying to help.
Hey, you can still
do my storyboards.
I hated your writing, alright,
if you won an award,
it'd be the crappy.
Seriously, if he
read her script,
Billy Wilder would just puke.
God, pick up the
shattered pieces
of your life and move on.
Why are you so pissed?
Ya know, you have been in
a bad mood since we left.
And now my car is
overheating again.
Why does Christmas always suck?
Our Christmas tree.
You're wasted.
I got it, just, got it?
Hold this for a second.
What do you think?
Should we put the lights on it,
or do you think that
would cause like a fire?
Okay, now I helped you
even though it totally
scratched up my arms.
You wanna give me like the
best Christmas gift ever?
What?
Let me go out alone tonight.
Seriously?
I have a friend, I just
want to hang out with him.
With him?
He's a dealer, okay,
I just want to chill
and smoke some weed, that's it.
It's Christmas Eve.
I need to get out
by myself, for once,
okay, I'm upset.
What, you wanna leave
Please let me out,
please let me out.
Why are you so upset?
When I've been on Facebook,
I've been trying to reach Shawn.
In my head I'm always like,
"He doesn't know where I am,
"If he knew he would
come looking for me."
times and today he wrote back,
and he said, "Don't try
to find me again, ever."
Like I'm a crazy stalker,
I mean, he's the crazy one.
Shawn is the
one that left you.
He is the reason you
were on the street.
I knew you wouldn't
be supportive.
Supportive?
I've been feeding you,
I've given you clothes.
Keeping me
inside like your pet.
What did you expect?
just come in here
and sweep you away?
Tell me.
I love Shawn, okay, I'm
always gonna love him.
Sh*t.
Do you even like me?
Or is this all pretend
so you can stay here?
Can I give you a ride somewhere?
Hey baby, come on, come on.
That's David.
This is Armstrong.
Yo, hey, man, you
want some
I mean, it's old but, I
think it's still good.
No?
Kat likes the spliff
but, I got other sh*t, man.
You can take that in
the back room, man.
She gonna be stayin' a while.
Hey my baby, my friend's
gonna be so glad to see you.
We're gonna make
us a little extra
this holiday, know
what I'm sayin'?
Ho ho ho.
Hey Kat, can I talk
to you for a second?
What did he mean?
Is he gonna be your pimp, Kat?
Don't pretend
like you care now.
I can't believe
you're gonna do this.
Yeah, make money,
get my own place.
You think he'll
let that happen?
I'll get a place, I'm
not taking any more sh*t
from every a**hole with a dick.
Yeah, 'cause prostitution
is so feminist.
Such a prick.
Ya know what,
just for the record,
this isn't my fault,
okay, you had options.
You coulda gone and
lived with your family,
you coulda gone to the YWCA.
I am not responsible
for you anymore, okay.
I don't want you to be.
That's right,
it'll be okay, honey.
Ever see the movie Crash?
Not the everyone's
a racist movie
but, the David
Cronenberg's Crash.
It's where people,
they drive around
and they get into car accidents
just for the sexual
pleasure of it.
My attraction to Kat, it
was sometimes like that,
ya know, anticipating the jolt
or waiting for the pain,
the adrenaline.
It was very exciting,
if it doesn't kill you.
A little stinky?
Maybe we should get in the tub.
I gotta take me a leak.
Hey.
I came back for you, okay.
You don't have to do
this, alright, come on.
You wanna go, yes or no?
Let's go.
Hey, she's changed
her mind, alright.
She's gonna go.
with all this fine
ass weed, is that it?
Thanks for getting me
ripped, I've changed my mind.
Boy.
Hey, no, Jesus, please, no.
Tryin' to just f*** me, is that
what you're trying to do, b*tch.
I'm so sorry, I'm
so sorry, okay, no.
F***in' outta here.
No, no, alright, I can't
leave without her, okay?
I can't and I won't.
Please.
Please.
Okay, make me an offer.
Come on, motherf***er, how
much you wanna pay for her?
How much?
My mom, she gave me
all this money right,
for new tires cause
my breaks, they
and then I come off the,
I've got about $341
but, this is all I have.
My man, sold.
Yo, I hope she worth it.
Here.
I took down the Christmas stuff,
'cause I'm done with Christmas.
I had a spare key made.
I don't know what you're
gonna do out there
but, whatever it is, I want
you to come back here after.
This is your home now, too.
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