Imperfections Page #7
- Says here
your name's McDougal.
- That's right.
- So which one is it?
- Well, it's both.
Donahue McDougal.
- Oh, that's some name.
Read your file.
- Sorry, an Irish cop, right?
- I read your
file 10 years in Narco.
- Yeah, there
isn't a junky on the Westside
that I don't know on
a first name basis.
- Well, let's go
meet your new partner.
- Copy that.
- Thanks, Cassidy.
Nice job.
- Seriously nothing
from you guys?
Is that what you had in mind,
or were you I don't know
thinking of something else?
- That was fine.
- I'm very sorry
to interrupt your important
conversation over there.
- Cassidy.
- Honestly, honey,
I think we are
looking for a different type.
- Like 26, big tits, veneers.
- Cassidy - good
choice, brave choice.
Let me guess is the
partner a black guy
about a retire or
a Saint Bernard.
- Okay, I'm so sorry.
- Should we call security?
She's too old.
- She's fine she's just
- f*** you.
- Whoa, that's a first.
- Hi, Bettina.
- What the f***
were you thinking?
That was a network
television show.
- I know I was out of line,
but they were really rude to me.
- Who are you the
queen of Sheba?
You know what I
think we're done.
- What are you saying?
- I mean it we're through.
- Come on, Bettina,
this is my career.
- Oh, honey, be
honest with yourself
what career are
you talking about?
Other than the pilot
which we know how that went
you have booked an industrial
and a radio commercial
in five years.
I mean you gave it a shot.
It didn't happen.
It's time to move on and do
something else with your life.
- No, please, please
you are over reacting.
I will go back there right
now, and I will apologize.
- Tell them I'll be
there in a minute.
I'm sorry I've gotta take this.
It's time to move on, honey.
Good luck to you.
- Sorry I had to make a stop.
I'm like five minutes away.
I'm almost there
I'll explain later.
F*** you too.
- Give it here.
Got it I got it.
- Stay right f***ing
there and count to 50.
If I see you look,
I'm gonna come back
and put a bullet in your head.
- One,
two,
three,
four,
five,
six.
Somebody help me.
Help.
Help me.
- We'll just take
some time maybe
something will come back to you.
- Hey, you okay?
- Ms. Harper, here's my card.
Just call me if you can
think of anything useful.
Let's catch these
a**holes, okay.
Feel better.
- Thank you for
being so nice to me.
- Thank you, officer.
- So what happened?
- These two guys beat me up
ripped my pocket off.
I didn't have a chance.
- Dammit.
You were supposed to be ready.
- They want me to
stay overnight.
They think I have a concussion.
- Is your mom coming back?
- She's not answering her phone.
- Yeah, neither is my dad.
Look I have to ask you.
Do you think the
guys were with ray?
- No.
He wouldn't let anyone hurt me?
- How do you know for sure?
Were they white?
Were they black?
Someone knew, right?
Someone knew what
you were carrying.
- I had a plastic
bag over my head.
I couldn't see anything.
What do you want from me?
- Everything okay in here?
- Yeah, I'm sorry.
I'll keep trying your mom, okay?
- Can I call somebody
for you sweetie?
- Alright now I wanna
see some bodies.
Let's go.
Higher.
There it is.
Get them legs together.
Get them legs together.
Good, good.
Again.
What are you doing here?
How'd you find me?
- I have an Internet connection.
You're not in the CIA.
Now tell me you
have my diamonds.
- Yeah, Alex, I don't have
time for this right now, okay.
- Well, make time.
- Do you think you can
just come up in my house
and start barking
orders, do you?
Boy, I have 20 third
graders waiting in a gym
for me to teach them karate,
and any one of them
can beat your ass.
That's right.
- Just tell me you have
my diamonds or not?
- Alex, you have until tomorrow
to get pop's money, okay?
What is this?
You wanna be a gangsta?
'Cause you 'bout to find out
what real gangsta
sh*t looks like.
- Cassidy, Cassidy.
Oh, sh*t.
You can't go down there.
- I'm looking for
Cassidy Harper.
- And you are?
- Her husband.
- Okay, well, she's not married.
It's family only and
visiting hours are over.
- I'm her brother then.
- No, sir
people are sleeping.
It's family only.
- Cassidy
- family only, man.
- Cassidy.
Oh, Jesus Christ that's awful.
Cassidy.
- Family only
you can't go down there.
- Please, sir, f*** off.
Cassidy.
- I'm here.
I got beat up.
- F***.
Are you okay, your arm?
- I'm okay.
Broken wrist,
maybe cracked ribs,
this thing on my head.
What time is it?
I don't know 9:
30.Tell me what happened.
- That means two
and a half hours
till my next pill
that is some bullshit.
- Easy, easy, easy
lie down, lie down.
Can you remember what happened?
- Yeah, two stupid boys
pushed me into the alley
and ripped my pants.
I love those pants.
- Okay, it's okay.
What do you need?
Ice?
An extra blanket or something?
- Look at us we're twins?
God, who's gonna
take care of us, huh?
We're all broken up.
- I will you just relax, okay.
I'll take care of everything.
- No, no we need a grown up.
Are you mad at me?
- No, of course I'm
not mad, stupid.
- I'm tired.
- Close your eyes.
Close your eyes.
- Okay, visiting hours are over.
You can come back tomorrow.
- Good morning, sunshine.
How you feeling?
- Dreadful.
What time did you get in?
I'm sorry, baby, I didn't
even check my phone
until almost midnight.
- You didn't need to come.
I'm fine.
- Right, I'm gonna be
gettin' hot stone massages
while you're here
in the hospital.
How's the arm?
- It hurts.
- Want me to go out there
and do the Shirley MacLaine?
- Yes, I will pay you
five bucks, please.
- Barry's beside himself.
He thinks he's responsible
which told him is nuts.
He wants you to know that
gonna take care of everything.
He said he'd pay you until you
get back on your feet again.
- That's nice of him.
- He's a good man.
In fact I have
some exciting news.
So Barry last night
says to me that he is
really ready to retire,
and he wants to go down to
fort Meyers as soon as possible.
He's asked me to go with him.
- What did you say?
- What do you mean I said yes.
- Just like that you're gonna
spend your golden
years with Barry?
- I am gonna go to
Florida with Barry,
and I'm gonna make a real
life for myself, yes.
- Do you love him?
- I think I could.
- So you're settling?
- You are too old
to be so naive.
It's all settling.
There are no rich princes.
Nobody ever becomes an
astronaut or a ballerina.
I mean listen to me
for once, please.
All you have to
do is you have to
find some way to be
useful and maybe loved
and find somebody
that maybe you can
share some laughs with
that's all there is.
Cassidy, what's so terrible
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