Haven Page #5

you come out and you smell like sh*t.

But you don't bring that sh*t

near the Sterling door.

- [Buzzing Continues]

- Is that why you didn't come get me from jail?

[Beep]

- It's not a good time.

- For me either.

[Andrea]

No. Hold on.

[Mrs. Sterling]

Who's that on the phone?

[Andrea]

None of your business.

[Sighs]

I'm here.

I need to talk to you.

Shy, this is gonna get really complicated.

You cannot be in my life right now.

Eh? I can't what?

What are you saying, baby?

You sound so grown-up.

That's what happens

when you leave someone alone.

I didn't leave you, baby.

I didn't.

I'd never leave you, honey.

I just needed a little bit of time.

And we got plenty of that.

Remember? Isn't that what you said?

Take all the time you need.

And when you're ready...

come out from your

f***ing hiding place.

- Andrea-

- Just not-

Just not now.

[Dialing]

[Phone Buzzing]

[Buzzing]

Hey, mate. I got your call.

Do you want to get a drink or anything?

Listen.

[Sighs]

Andrea's not the girl...

you used to know.

I mean, there's-

there's been a lot of talk.

- A lot of boys.

- Shut up.

- A lot of men.

- Shut the f*** up.

- I'm sorry.

- No need to say it.

You're too good for her, man.

Stop saying that.

Have you ever really loved, Patrick?

Real love with someone

you can be with.

[Exhales]

Let's go. Come on.

##[Thumping Bass]

- ##[Hip-hop]

- [Chattering, Laughing]

- [Man] Where's your friend at?

- [Woman] She's coming now.

- [Sputtering Gasp]

- Hey, yo, yo, yol

What's up, ladies?

What's up?

- Happy birthday.

- Yeah? So, yo, yo, yo.

Come here. When you gon' give me

some of this, huh?

Oh, behave. Jesus!

What the f*** are you doing?

Stingy b*tch.

Not even a little birthday p*ssy, huh?

Nah, youngster.

See, that's the herd mentality.

See, you tryin' to f***

the cute one, right?

But if that fails, then you find

the youngest, weakest...

dirtiest member of the crew

and you take 'em down.

Got it?

I'm Hammer, man.

Nigga, I know who you are.

This nigga, man.

Hey, yo, boo, go get this nigga

some jumbo shrimp, man.

Come on, kid. Let's get this party crackin'

in this motherf***er, man!

Sorry, man.

This is not my scene, mate.

I'm sure you can handle it.

A season spliff lifts.

## [Continues]

## [Woman Rapping In Spanish]

Shy. Shy! Shy!

Couple of chairs down here, mate.

##[Continues]

[Woman]

I'm sorry. Um, can I help you?

I tellin' ya, it had to be

at least a hundred grand...

still countin'cash.

So, what you sayin'? We should just

kick down his door, take his sh*t?

No, big man.

Go through the front door, yo.

I like that.

If this goes wrong...

you better leave the island.

S.

[Scoffs]

Fritz.

[Chattering, Laughing]

[Moaning]

Shut the f***in' door, bloods.

[Man Groans]

Get off me!

B*tch!

[Panting, Moaning]

[Groaning]

[Fritz] Stop all that drinking.

Psstl Baby love.

- What are you doing here?

- Get off me! Don't touch me!

Your face.

Are you high?

- No. I'm not high.

- Are you high? You're high.

[Muttering]

Get off of her.

No, Hammer!

- Come on!

- Stop it!

## [Continues]

[Andrea]

Hammerl

[Sobbing]

Stopl Stop itl

- [Grunting]

- [Man] Watch out.

- Shy, nol

- [Chattering, Shouting]

[Andrea]

Leave him alonel Stop itl

- Hammerl

- Kick him!

- [Shy Groaning]

- Stop it! I f***ing hate you!

- [Grunting, Sobbing]

- The way I see it, you're my walking trophy.

So all these p*ssy-tail wanna-be niggas

know who the real deal is.

You stay away from my sister before

I f*** up the other side of your face. Huh?

- You motherf***er!

- [Blows Lands]

Stop it! Stop it!

- [Screams]

- Yol Yol

- Please! Stop it! F*** you!

- [Men Chattering]

- [Andrea] Leave us alonel

- Yol Yo, Hammerl

- Hammer, calm down.

- Go the f*** home!

Some sh*t gon' change, huh?

You go the f*** home!

Get off me!

Get the f*** off me!

Nobody f*** with Hammerl

Huh?

You want some?

Motherf***er!

Huh? Stay the f*** away

from my sister!

What the f***, huh?

Go home!

[Hammer Mutters]

Go the f*** home.

Hey, yol

Hey, yo, Hammerl

Why you niggas bringin' drama?

Yo, Hammer!

Come on, man. Let's roll.

F*** them niggas

bringin'drama and sh*t.

[Grunting]

Are you Patrick?

I'm Andrea.

Listen, do you-

do you know of anywhere, um-

anywhere we could find him,

anyplace special?

Every place was special.

Hmm.

What?

- What does that mean?

- Just tell me where I can find him.

How the f*** should I know? I don't know

where he goes and he hides right now.

No, he's changed.

He's changed a lot.

You have no idea. God, do you have

any concept of what he's been through?

- I know what he's done to me.

- Oh! [Scoffs]

Yeah.

I've seen you at school.

I know what you've become.

- I know what you've become.

- [Chuckles]

You're not worth a second of his time.

Not one second!

And he worships you. He-

He never stops talking about you,

never stops thinking about you.

And I have no idea why. Why?

You tell me something.

Do you keep a picture of him

on your bedside?

You absolutely f***ing disgust me.

- I'm sorry, Patrick-

- Oh, don't apologize to me.

- In fact, get out of my car.

- No. Let's go find him.

How dare you.

Get out of my car. Get the f***-

- No-

- Get out of my car! Get out!

Fine!

Go!

[Sobs]

- You sure you wanna do this?

- What?

Yo, Rich, you don't know me...

but I'm the first to roll

on any motherf***er who f*** with me.

But we're gonna smash in

and rob some tourists?

Some guests of the island who didn't f***

with anybody? Sounds messed up.

You know what?

- You gotta get out.

- [Scoffs]

- See-

- Come on, man.

I know where you're coming from.

I understand.

- But this sh*t is different.

- We need to keep our business

to ourselves and not the tourists.

- F***, they're our bread and butter.

- Maybe for you, Hammer.

You my boy and sh*t,

your family is rich...

but, dog, you just don't

understand this stuff.

- F***in' bar tip boy.

- He's right.

He's right.

You don't understand.

You can't understand.

[Scoffs]

I gotta get a piece, man.

By the hook or by the crook.

Yeah, dog. You the handle.

## [R&B Ballad]

- Yo, be Shy goin' there.

- I see him, man.

- Ask if gonna be there.

- All right.

Shy.

- Nigga Rich's party.

- Nigga Rich's party?

- Where they going now?

- They goin' Willie's.

- Willie's?

- Yeah.

But I catch you later.

- Thanks, boys.

- All right.

You look worried, man.

[Andrea]

You're safe.

Tell me a secret, something

you've never told anybody else.

Never told anyone before...

I fantasize about making love to you.

- [Giggling] What?

- No!

That is not fair.

I love you.

Oh, I, uh...

filled out my applications

for university yesterday.

I'm thinking law or business...

something that makes lots of money.

Stupid people make money

these days, Patrick.

Clever ones just help them

look after it.

Times have changed.

What do you mean?

What do I mean?

I have a client in Miami-

high school educated.

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