Eat Page #5
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I rent this room
from the facility,
It's not even
mine, that diploma,
No idea whose that is.
Are you hungry?
Are you serious?
Let's go grab some lunch.
Just don't tell anyone.
You like tacos?
I love tacos.
How much, though?
Go grab some.
So where do you live?
I actually have a place
a few miles from here.
It's an apartment attached
to my landlady's house.
Live alone?
Yeah, but my friend Candice
She's my suicide watch dog.
Yeah, your scary
friend from the club.
She's not scary.
Are you kidding
me, she's terrifying!
She's got bigger arms
than I do, and I work out.
Sometimes.
She's a sweetheart.
Actually, she did shoot
two guys last night.
What?!
So Candice always carries
this gun in her purse,
Just in case.
Do you remember those guys we
were dancing with last night?
Yeah.
Well, they tried to rape
us in the parking lot,
So Candice blew off their d*cks.
Oh my god!
Oh, that's awful.
But you can't say
anything, right, that whole
Confidentiality thing?
Oh, totally.
Just eating tacos, anyway.
Seriously, that's
f***ed up, are you okay?
Yeah, I mean Candice
always has my back.
In fact buddy, better watch out.
I got it!
I was gonna offer
to talk to her, but
I think I want to avoid her now.
Yeah, that's
probably a good idea.
So, this isn't so bad, right?
Feel like you can talk
to me about things?
It's better than
listening to some douchebag
Talk all night just so I
can score a free drink.
I bet.
Wanna tell me what
happened to your arm?
I've just been going
through a lot lately.
Yeah, like what?
I haven't landed a
role in over three years.
How are you able to
pay for everything?
I've had some
inheritance money saved up,
And that well is
pretty much dry now.
So, oh, and I got
in a car accident.
Oh you really did
get in a car wreck?
Yeah, that's what
happened to my foot.
And when I got home,
my landlady told me
I was gonna be evicted.
So I don't know I just,
I just snapped, you know?
I just bit my wrist
as hard as I could.
You know, when things
start to pile up,
It's good if you have
something you can count on
To make you happy.
A place you can go, a family
member you can talk to,
Even a television show
you like to watch.
Do you have anything like that?
I don't know.
Come on.
How about acting?
You know, a few years
ago I'd have probably
Said yes, but I just...
When I was younger, and
stupid sh*t would happen
It didn't bother me because
I was young and stupid.
But now that I'm older, it's
just not me anymore you know?
Times change.
Exactly.
It's just not me.
Maybe it's time
you start being you.
I've been thinking that
a lot lately, actually.
Speaking of which, I like you.
Isn't that breaking some
sort of rule or something?
I don't know, probably.
No, definitely.
It's true though, I like you.
I talk to people all
day, I don't like them.
You, I like.
That's very sweet.
What are you doing tonight?
Tonight?
Mmm-hmm.
You gonna go to the club,
castrate a few more guys?
do that this weekend.
Great!
(Novi laughs)
Have dinner with me, then.
Actually, that sounds great.
Hey there.
Jeez!
You scared me.
Sorry.
You're home early.
Yeah, I just, I wanted to
talk to you about last night.
Are you okay?
Yeah, it was just
intense, I've never seen
Anyone shot before, let alone
right in front of my face.
I was talking about you
being sick last night.
F*** those guys.
Me being sick?
Last night?
In the bathroom, you were sick?
And then this morning I
tried to open the door
And you locked yourself
in there, I mean
Are you okay?
Yeah it was just the ruffi.
I'm sorry I didn't
take you to the hospital,
I just got so f***ed up
that I passed out, you know?
It's cool.
I mean those guys had
it coming, you know?
I mean if anybody tries
to f*** with you or me
Then I'll f*** 'em up.
Clearly.
Well yeah, clearly.
I'm sorry, um, but do
Are ever going to f***
with any girl ever again?
Candice, I'm more worried
about being a wanted fugitive.
I would love to hear that.
Um, uh, these girls
tried to rob us, uh,
In an alley, and we
didn't know what to do,
So we just ran away with our
tails between our legs, uh...
Okay, but if we get
busted, you're on your own.
Novi, can we just forget
about this whole gun thing?
It's not that big of a deal!
Jesus.
What happened to your foot?
From the car accident.
You didn't tell me about that.
I didn't?
No, you didn't tell
me about your foot.
Don't you think you
should see a doctor?
Candice, do you not understand
the concept of being broke?
I have enough medical
bills to pay for.
I don't know, Novi, your
foot looks kinda gangrene.
I'll clean it later.
Eww.
Gross.
Are you going on a date?
Yep.
No sh*t, with who?
Dr. Simon.
Who the f*** is Dr. Simon?
The guy from the
club the other night.
Hmm.
I don't remember him.
And if you're going on
a date, you should not
Wear that dress, it makes your
sides flip out like a muffin.
Well get this.
He's actually my doctor.
Your doctor.
You hate doctors.
Not my doctor
doctor, my shrink.
Huh.
Is that like illegal
or something?
I don't care.
I didn't want to do that
therapy sh*t anyway.
And he's sweet, he cares
about me, and I like
Talking to him.
I like that dress.
You look really
hot in that dress.
It's not weird, really.
And, he thinks I should
quit acting, too.
What?!
Yeah.
He agrees with me, it's
just not me anymore.
So, are you just gonna
do whatever Simon says?
I'm sorry, that's just
really bold of him to say
Considering that he
barely even knows you.
Well, maybe you
don't really know me.
What the f*** is
that supposed to mean?
Candice, I've been going
through a lot lately,
And you don't really
seem to support me.
Are you f***ing kidding me?
No, I'm not!
F***ing amazing!
I mean, really!
You know what?
Let me compose a list for you.
When you tried to kill yourself,
who was there for you, me.
And when you needed
someone to stay with you
Every night this week,
who was there for you, me.
And when two f***ing
a**holes tried to rape you
In a back alley, who
was there for you, me!
I know, Jesus, Candice!
I've just gone through a
lot lately and I really
Need you to support
me and you're not!
I just need some space!
Gimme some f***ing room
to breathe, you're always
F***ing smothering me!
You know what?
You can have your f***ing space.
Unbelievable.
God dammit!
(Ominous background noise)
I'm sorry, I have
absolutely zero manners.
It's fine, really.
I prefer it to
the salad-pickers.
Yeah, I've always been an
eater, the more meat the better.
Mmm, you from Texas?
Bakersfield.
I am so sorry.
I know, right?
How could you have ever left?
Tell me about it.
It wasn't too bad though.
It was just boring.
So, where's your family?
Well, my mom left
when I was really young.
Mmm-hmm.
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