Heaven Knows What Page #6

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- What are you gonna do?

I wasn't thinking. We got to go.

Mike, what are you gonna do?

- I don't know.

- Yo, you're bleeding.

I'm gonna need to f***ing stitch you up

my god damn self,

and I don't what to do that.

- I'll stitch my f***ing self up.

- Yo, where are you going?

- Where are you even going?

- I'm not sitting in f***ing jail.

Oh, this sh*t f***ing hurts.

We should have went to the hospital, man.

That needs stitches.

What a f***ing weasel though.

I f***ing... I let him up.

I could have f***ing killed him.

I could have killed him,

and I let him up.

I asked him if he had enough.

He said he has enough

and then he f***ing sneaks me.

He's a f***ing punk, man.

He's a weasel.

F***ing p*ssy, man.

You don't even care?

He's like, f***ing try to kill me.

Of course I care.

I think it's f***ed up what he did.

You still love him though, right?

Of course.

What if I killed him?

What if I killed Ilya?

Mike, it's self defense.

Yeah, what if we both got

into a fight, and I killed him?

I guess, I couldn't be mad at you,

you know, but...

I think in the back my mind

I'd always hate you.

Hate me?

So if I would have died today,

you wouldn't, you wouldn't hate him?

I know he does f***ed up

the things, all right.

It doesn't matter what he does.

It doesn't...

- It doesn't matter?

- I can't help that I love him,

do you understand?

Dude, that kids gonna bring you down.

You don't see it now.

He already has!

Yeah?

That's it? You don't care?

You don't care.

What do you mean, I don't care?

- Right.

- About what?

About how you do in life.

About, about Harley.

You just want to be

his woman, your whole life.

Don't you want to be your own person?

You want everybody to look at you

with a f***ing crooked eye

because of the sh*t he does?

You don't get it, man.

I think you don't get it, Mike.

I don't get it, look.

I'm not trying to put you down but...

I'm admitting everything you're saying.

You think you're gonna be

in love with him forever.

You think you're gonna be

in love with him forever?

I know I will be.

I think you're just infatuated.

I really don't think you, you

know anything about real love.

I really don't.

I don't think you do.

Really?

I don't think you do.

Well, I already proved myself.

I proved that I would die

for someone I love.

Yeah, for the wrong person.

No.

I did for him, truly.

You know what?

F*** everything, man, I'm out.

Mike.

Wow.

He... it was a homemade for,

you know, the, uh, little razor blades.

Yeah, that you put in...

- That you know that you buy...

- Box cutters.

- Box cutters.

- Yeah, right.

He welded like six of them

together to make a star.

- I picked it up.

- He's got a lot a free time,

- I picked it up on the f***ing ground.

- ...doesn't he?

I don't know what the f*** he does.

No, dude, you don't know

how shitty my f***ing day was,

and I'm sorry I don't have

the rent for you today.

How much do you owe me by now?

Was it 15 or 10?

- I forgot.

- 15.

And if you want I'll go,

I'll go sleep on the trains

- or something but...

- No.

I've been looking through

my stock and I have some

really nice dream catchers.

Would you be interested

in selling them, you think?

If I can find them.

I was just looking at 'em the other day.

I just saw 'em over here.

Oh, and there's some rocks.

Hey, did Mike come in?

Excuse me?

Did Mike come in? Mike came in, right?

Yeah.

He's in the bathroom with Antoine.

- They're both in there?

- Yeah.

It's weird, and they shut the door.

Okay.

Stop.

What's up?

Um...

nothing.

We're just hanging, you know?

He took mad f***ing benzos.

All right, I just want to see ya.

But, I'm, I'm just trying

to like look after him.

All right.

Ah, Mike, what the hell.

Have fun, I guess.

Hey, are you okay?

What do you mean?

Oh, do you...

do you need one?

Would one even help?

Yeah.

Okay, wait a second.

Here.

Thank you, so f***ing much.

- Seriously.

- I try.

- Okay, sweetie.

- I got you back.

Hey, Harley, are you...

where did you go?

Um, I'm just, uh, fixing my bandages.

I got to put some Neosporin on it.

Oh, okay.

You're all right though?

You know, I was thinking

about those dream catchers.

Yeah.

Why it'd be really good

if you sold them.

'Cause people are gonna have

a memory of whatever conversation

you two would have,

and it would be a nice little memory.

Call 'em a "memory catcher" maybe.

Add it to the dream catcher,

and you could add stones to them too.

You know, like rose quartz,

Tibetan crystal,

and, you know,

have a little variety of each,

and a few rings and bracelets.

It would be something

to look forward to.

You even put in little

jokes now and then like,

"Life is rocky, so buy one."

You know, make people laugh.

They always have a good

moment when they laugh,

that always helps in sales, I find.

Oh, yeah, you know,

I was thinking about Ilya.

How do you spell his name?

Elya?

That's how you say his name, Elya?

Yeah.

You start off with the E or I?

I, Ilya.

I heard you pronounce it differently.

It's Ilya.

- Ilya?

- Yeah.

Elya?

Ilya.

- Yo.

- What?

I know you took that bundle.

What?

He was passed out in the bathroom.

I did not take a f***ing bundle, no way.

- You took the f***ing bundle.

- No.

So then want did you to take?

I only took two at the most,

I'm telling you.

And you're giving me your last bag?

Well, the reason is

because my mom has extra,

and she's gonna split with me

and you look dope sick so.

- Really?

- Yeah.

- Hang on.

- Who is it?

Hello?

Who is it?

Erica, Erica, calm down! Calm down!

I cannot understand you.

Who's on the phone?

Who? Who?

Ilya?

Erica.

Erica?

- Erica, it's Harley, open.

- Harley?

Erica?

What the f***. I think he's dying.

I think he's dying.

He was asking for you.

He was asking for you.

Hey, okay, okay.

Wake up, Ilya!

Ilya, wake up!

Ilya. Ilya, open your eyes. Come on.

Ilya, wake up!

Oh, my God, he need space.

Harley, f***ing do something!

I am! You're not doing anything.

- You'll f***ing make it worse.

- Okay, but just f***ing...

Just shut up, all right.

Just stop, for a second.

Baby, come on, wake up.

Ilya, come on.

Come on, Ilya.

Ilya.

Can I leave?

- Ilya.

- Can I leave?

Ilya, open your eyes, come on.

Hey, come on. Wake up. Ilya.

Ilya.

Ilya.

Come on, come on, get up.

Baby.

Baby, Ilya, look at me.

Look at me, Ilya.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Get up. Ilya, get up. Look at me.

Can you hear me?

Ilya.

Ilya. Come on sit up.

Sit up!

Raise yourself.

Raise yourself up.

Come on.

Keep your eyes open.

Open, open, open your eyes.

Ilya, look at me.

Ilya, look at me.

Ilya.

Ilya.

Baby, can you hear me?

Baby.

Baby.

What... what happened?

Is Ilya all right?

Yeah, he's all right.

Oh.

Yeah, he's up. He's in the shower.

Just don't tell him I was here, please.

Okay.

Do you mind?

Okay, sorry.

All right, I gotta go.

- Um, all right.

- See you guys around.

Are you gonna be back?

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