Jet Boy
- TV-PG
- Year:
- 2001
- 99 min
- 594 Views
A gay boy
Sorry.
No you're not!
Give me a hug?
Who is my little man?
Me.
As is.
Just great.
Jordan!
Will he do it?
Yes, he'll do it.
He says he prefers alive specimen.
Did you sold your little
ass last night?
I can't believe that little
thing of yours is worth that much money.
Two hundred and change.
That is mine. It's a gift.
As you want, boyscout.
This telephone bill have to wait.
It's two hundred
plus what you owe me.
It is pretty more shake, kid. Do
test the water first before you going too deep, ok.
You're comin, sport?
Hows your mam?
I'm staying with
somebody else's mom.
Let's go.
Hi's kinda small?
Show him.
Its gotta be just like the picture.
You draw this?
Most of it.
It is not bad.
Decide which arm and
roll up your sleeve.
Your arm is very skinny kid.
I'm gonna be late to school.
And what grade you are?
Eighth grade.
You'll have all the chicks fighting
for you when they see this.
He does not like girls.
Not true, Nathan?
I like them just fine!
Do not worry. I can fix that.
Alright fellas let's go,
Form a line right here.
Moove. Already! Already!
Shirt. Skin. Shirt. Skin.
Shirt. Skin.
Shirt. Skin. Shirt. Skin.
Skin!
Skin!
What is the matter with you? Move it!
Move it!
Nathan!
Enough!
Separate. Ya, let's go.
Go to the corner.
Put your nose against the wall.
Go!
Let's go.
I'm listening.
So what's goin on, Nathan?
Is it you or just everyone else?
I'll understand.
I doubt it.
Try me.
I have all day, how about you?
The doctor's given me an alergy test.
What are you alergic to?
That is what the test is supposed to find out.
It's my birthday.
Happy Birthday.
Am I in trouble?
Go put on your shirt.
Nathan!
Your mother had another party last night.
Sorry, Ms. Ross.
Honey, you're the one I feel sorry for.
Today is my birthday.
You can eat lunch here, if your mam did
not prepared you anything.
Mam! I'm home.
Get your bum out my bed.
Mam! Wake up.There's a girl in my room.
Close the curtains, Nate.
What time is it?
It's noon. Get her up it's my room!
Please?
Did you get it?
Your cake is in the fridge.
Why don't you smoke it?
Mabe you should mind your own buisiness.
I'm not the bad guy, remember?
Hey, Grant.
You got the kids. Give me a hand, will you?
Ferris!
Palmer.
Boon.I need to know.
-I need to know when
and where."
-For shure.
I spill out all my guts.
In fact,I want you to write my biography.
"
-Chapter one one ...
-I'm sure it is a verry fascinating story.
-Look, Sherlock.
The more you know - the less I sleep!
-For now I'll keep my secrets!
-Is it really necessary?
-You're not the bad guy.
-Any relatives?
Ya he sais he has a father.We
are checking.
Yeah, somebody is coming over.
The kid thinks it's his fault.
Hi, Nathan.
This is Detective Shuler.
Hello, Nathan.
What makes you think that, son?
I'm not your son.
Thet's just a figurate speech.
Over the years, if you ask me.
Why was it your fault?
I didn't know she was dead, and she was.
I didn't mean it , though.
I wonder how she will
feel,if it was me.
It would have break her heart.
How do you know that?
I have two sons of my own.
Did you ever sell one?
I don't think so.
That's him right there.
Hey man, are you lost?
Oh yeah.
Nice ride.
Oh, I do not like that.
That's a nice car.
And a nice scrath there.
I hope not.
Easy, man!
"The Ball of String More Grande
del Mundo"
End of the road, Ned.
Going west?
What can we offer you?
A hamburger.
O kay. Anything to drink?
Just water.
OK.
It's really easy.
I'm a genius.
According to the rules.
You're heading west?
East.
When you pulled here you were heading west.
Wait.
What is the number?
No, no, not tomorrow. The next day..
It's the best I can do.
Because I have something I have to do
that's why!
Look, why would I f*** you?
Exactly.
Hey. It's Boon.
Let me talk to him.
Why not?
O.
All right.
Tell him I'm on my way.
I need that number, sunshine !
Let's hope you don't !
What you got for trade?
Your life.
You're not that type.
Jesus Christ.
Cool!
Move over.
Jee, if you drive this to Vancouver, it will take eight hours , tops!
Maybe seven.
I'm not going that far.
I think you are!
I'm not the "Greyhound", kid.
You should , maybe, slow down a little.
Well, it's your money.
What's in Vancouver?
My father.
You blackmail him too?
I don't have to.
Stop looking at me.
There's nothing else to look at.
Jesus Christ.
You know what's a good dad?
Well, if you want I can tell you.
He always helps you with your homework,
takes you to the moovies, camping and stuf.
And listens what you want to say.
Even if its only junk stuf.
You read that in the dictionary?
Didn't yours?
My dad? Oh yeah!
Everything but no homework,
no camping,and no listening.
I'm hungry.
These are cough drops.
No, it's a damn cheeseburger!
It's real?
Holly sh*t!.
You are OK?
Give me that.
Let me see.
Slide your fingers. Let me see.
Oh yeah.
It is not so bad.
Not so bad.
This thing kinda kicks , don't it?
Take.
I'm really sorry, Mr.
It's Boon.
Sorry, Boon.
You could have killed me, you know?
I'll be fine.
My name is Nathan.
It means God's gift..
Ypu don't say.
Here, clean that up.
There's the biggest ball of string
down that road.
How do you know?
I know a lot of things.
Can we stop ?
Hey. Take it out.
It's not as big as I thought.
Mayby it's the heaviest, not the biggest.
But you got to admit, there's a lot of string.
You ever notice how, in the Science Fiction movies
...
... thy always make the World look so grim?
Like a nuclear bomb done it or something.
I never noticed.
You probbably never watch many.
So what can we expect?
I hope it's good.
Looks after when you threw it and so do you.
Right now it's enough to think about, thanks.
You are up to something, aren't you?
Everyone has got secrets.
Maybe you too.
I grew up in this town.
Which side do you want?
That's your side.
Come on.
How is it?
First rate.
Nathan, I need that number.
It's important.
I can't give it to you.
Why not?
If you have what you want
you will leave me here.
I won't do that.
I promise.
doesn't mean much.
Yeah, your'e right.
You have food on your face.
So do you.
You take care
number one, Nathan.
If you give away all you get what have you left for yourself?
You understand?
Okay.
You stay here. I have something to do.
Ireally like you !
How do you like me now?
I'm not your friend.
You need that number !
And you need a ride. So be here
when I get back !
How long has he been like this ?
You said he asked for me.
It's me, pap?
I have nothing to say, and never had.
And maybe this isn't that bad so.
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