Drift Page #4
...especially if
we're not selling.
I've been wanting
to bust this out...
...since I got back
from Indonesia.
And on the eighth day,
God created this java lava.
Stickiest hash
this side of Lebanon.
Ooh.
Are you serious?
You brought hash back
from indo on a plane?
Sure did, officer.
It was too far to paddle.
Who's got a light?
Oh, it is on.
And it was in that moment, man,...
...that I realized
the past is behind you.
And in front of you
where that wave stretches
all the way out,
that's the future, man.
Righteous, huh?
Hey.
I've got no idea
what I'm looking at.
Oh, it's all bullshit, really.
Basically it means we're never
going to make ends meet...
...working out of a backyard shed.
To really make it work,...
...we need what they call
the economies of scale.
You like that?
Read it in the paper.
It's just a fancy way of saying, the more
boards we make, the cheaper they are.
So we either expand or we fold.
There's no in between.
I don't suppose you got a rich
Uncle you can sponge off?
I don't even
have a poor one, mate.
All right, enough business.
I'm getting a drink.
- You want one, Percy?
- Oh, thanks, love.
Whoo!
Hello. What do we got
here, sweetheart?
Take a good look, boys. Might be
the closest you get for a while.
I don't know.
Keep talking like that
and I might take a closer look
before the night's through.
What do you say?
Sweetheart, I wouldn't
f*** you with his dick.
Oi.
Oi!
Come here, you skank!
Andy!
Andy, watch out!
Get off, you animal!
- Ahh! F***!
- Jimmy, watch out!
Ah!
Stop it!
- Come on, mate! Come on, surfer boy!
- Stop it!
Come on, wax head!
- Hey! Hey!
- Stop it!
You know, I think that's
Hey!
It's got two barrels
for a reason, brother.
Small town, Andy.
Let's go, boys!
- You all right?
- Yeah.
Have a good night, wax heads!
- I'm good, man.
- That's right, everybody.
Peace.
Whoo!
My pocket don't drive...
Lani?
Lani?
my statue's got
a concrete heart...
Lani, what the hell
are you doing?
Are you--
are you kidding me?
I had that totally
under control.
How was I supposed to know?
I had a life
before I came here, Andy.
- I told you that.
- Okay.
I've dealt with that type
of d*ckhead all my life.
- All right.
- I don't need you or anyone else...
- ...trying to look out for me, all right?
- All right.
- Look at your face.
- Take it easy.
- Big tough guy, coming to my rescue.
- Ow!
- I get it.
- Bunch of cavemen.
next time I see him.
- Yeah, for what?
- Ow.
Hey, look what I found.
- Hey.
- What's all this?
Check it out.
My cousin's from torquay.
And he reckons it lets him
It's radical, huh?
You want first go?
Maybe later.
It's all the more for us, mate.
Ha!
You can have first go.
Okay, cool.
Hey, gussy,
Ha.
delightful rain
and the whirling wind
blows it's song
around the bay
and the whirling wind
knows my name.
Makaha.
Makaha.
What?
What?
It's a place, you idiot.
It's where I grew up.
I can see why you left.
Looks awful.
It does okay.
You miss it?
Not right this second.
- - Lani?
Yeah?
Quick surf before breaky?
Uh, yeah yeah.
I'll be right out.
- Good.
Perce?
Absolutely not, mate.
Nah.
Your payout's meant to support
you in your retirement,...
...not invest in
the f***ing surf business.
It's not for you to say.
I mean, all that stuff about economies
and scales and what have you.
Who knows?
You might be on to something.
Percy, the bank took one look and
laughed us out to the street, mate.
I think they know a little more
about smart investing than you do.
I've been around the block.
I know a good thing
when I see it.
I've even found
the perfect place.
Ah!
Oh.
Ha!
Crafty old bugger.
Oh, great, fellas.
Thanks.
Just put it here.
Oh, hey.
Hold on, hold on.
Mass production, here we come.
Oh, relax, comrade. It's a sewing
machine, not a conveyor belt.
Check it out!
Fancy.
- Know how to work it?
- No idea.
Mr. grumley?
Great day, eh?
Uh, yes, lovely.
Thanks, Andrew.
Hey, thanks for suggesting
the name.
It works perfect, eh?
Hey, grumley!
You ning nong!
Looking good, Jim!
Aw, Jim, that's beautiful.
- Hey, get a photo, will you, love?
- Ah.
Come on, let's have a photo.
This is either the start
of something cool,...
...or the beginning of the end.
- Oh, for God's sake, get in the photo.
- Go go go go!
Cheese!
Hey!
All right, before you go, I think
this is a good opportunity for me...
...to give the rousing speech
you're all expecting.
- Here we go.
- None of you will be surprised to hear...
...that I don't know the first
thing about running a business.
I thought they were generous letting
Thank you, mom. Smile for
the camera, over here.
Still, I reckon we've got
to have some rules.
- Right, Jim?
- What are we, girl guides?
When there's surf, we surf...
...and when it's flat, we work.
And guess what?
They want to get my
they want to get my
gold on the ceiling
I ain't blind
it's just a matter of time
before you steal it
it's all right
ain't no guard
in my house...
Yeah!
Thanks.
Hey, uh...
Everything all right
with Jimmy?
- Yeah, why?
- I don't know.
He's just acting
a little weird.
Aw, he's fine.
You, on the other hand--
I'm gonna need you to work back
late tonight, miss kealoha.
Of course.
Anything pressing, Mr. Kelly?
I'm sure I could
think of something.
Hey, mom, are you back here?
Tony hemsley, you should
be ashamed of yourself.
- You all right?
- Yeah yeah yeah, I'm fine.
- You sure?
- Yeah yeah yeah. What is this about?
No idea.
I think you do, son. The whole
town knows what you lot are into.
What I'm into?
This is bullshit.
- Andrew?
- I didn't know surfing was a crime just yet.
It's not about the surfing,
young cock.
- Andrew!
- Mom!
A little bird told me about the
other business you're into.
What other business?
Come on, mate.
I've had an eye on your hippie mates
ever since they moved to town.
And now that you lot
are all so cozy,
I'm gonna keep an eye
on you lot too.
Got it?
Good.
So now I've got cops asking questions
about drugs in my factory.
- Huh?
- Just breathe easy.
Center your chi.
Eh, f*** your chi.
Relax.
They got nothing on me.
They got nothing on you.
- They know about the drugs.
- They don't know sh*t.
Small-town cops.
Just be cool...
...and they'll get bored
and go away.
And what if they don't? You get to pack
your bags up, you sail on out of here.
We live here.
- So?
- So.
So you threaten that,
you threaten me, man.
You got that?
Yeah.
Andy?
In through your nose...
...and out through
your mouth.
- - I don't do credit, man.
Never have.
Mate, it's for Tina, but.
She's cool, right?
- Tina?
- Yeah.
Why ain't she here begging
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