Little Bitches Page #5
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- 2018
- 86 min
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I am the conspiracy theory.
Yeah.
Yeah. Okay.
We do gotta fix the car though.
Dude, we're rich, b*tch.
We'll just buy a new one.
I do not want a new one.
I gotta have this car.
I got this
every quarter.
Nerd alert.
Stop. Don't dance.
Don't dance.
And you're for sure gonna go
to the party now. For sure.
Yeah, I know. I...
Yeah, I'm gonna...
I'm gonna be there.
on scratchers.
That's true.
That's true. We got it.
Just look at 'em, Annie.
God, so beautiful.
I cannot wait to go shopping
for dresses tonight.
Me too. We can,
like, get manicures.
I think, like, maybe a hike
or, like, yoga.
'Cause, like, my chakras
have just been
really out of whack lately.
Kombucha to open...
I get the joke.
...my chest chakra.
I get it. Okay.
We had a deal.
And we also have to fix my whip.
Oh, are we calling it a whip?
Yes, I like that term.
Just needed to clarify.
Totally. Um...
A deal's a deal.
But I'm wearing this.
You look so good.
Thank you.
I have an idea.
Hm?
So suck on my penis.
Knock-knock.
Hi, how's my girl?
Okay.
Just okay?
Uh-uh. Not today.
It's the day we've
all been waiting for.
Who's "we"?
You know you can be excited
about this, right?
Shouldn't you be getting ready
for the party?
Yeah, um. Mom, I kind of wanted
to talk to you about that. I...
I think I just kind of expected
something different
out of today, and, um...
I don't know, like,
my friends at school...
Honey, just enjoy the ride.
Yeah. Yeah, exactly.
I mean, that's all
I'm trying to do
is just enjoy the ride.
But I feel like I just need
a moment to just be.
This is your moment
to "just be."
you won.
I don't know
what that means, "I won."
Honey.
I just feel like
I can't catch my breath,
you know
what I'm saying? Like...
I just... I just need to...
Try on this gorgeous dress.
I don't wanna go to the party.
What? No,
you have to go to the party.
It wouldn't be the same
without you.
And you owe it to those kids
that look up to you.
I'm just gonna rest
for a minute,
before I have to go back
to detention.
Detention? What...?
Is this about a boy?
No.
Don't tell me.
I'll find out.
I'll find out.
And besides,
I can't cancel the limo anyway,
and all the girls are in.
You didn't.
Yes, I did.
How rude of me. Shrimp?
Thanks.
I'd open the window
but they're painted shut.
Rumor has it the last Counselor
leapt to her death.
Oh, my god. Is that true?
I don't know.
I block out a lot.
A lot, a lot.
So about signing my application?
Yeah, okay.
I will sign away, okay,
but I need you to do one thing.
I need you to honor the pact
that you made
with Annie and Marisa.
It's that simple.
How do you know about that?
in her personal statement.
Really?
That little meatball's got
a lot of faith in you.
I told her,
"give up on your dreams,"
just like I did when I married
a sergeant and moved to Wichita.
Little did I know
that I was about to enter
My mother told me
I didn't look good in a bonnet,
and I didn't listen.
Wow, you actually have
an amazing face for a bonnet.
You know that?
Can you please just sign
my application?
I promise you if you don't,
my mother is going to call you,
and I really don't think
you want that.
Is your mother single?
Just curious.
No, she's married to my dad.
Okay. Jesus.
A judgment's not gonna
do you well at Stanford.
Oh, wait, yes, it will.
I'm not impressed, babe.
I see one of you every year.
In, out, in, out.
In more ways than one.
We should get, like,
an off-roading Jeep.
We can put our money together.
Whip it, b*tch!
That's why
I f*** with you, Annie.
- Oh, f***.
- Okay, where the f*** are we?
Have I ever let you down?
No, you haven't.
No, I've never let you down.
This is this guy's business.
- This is his lobby to his office.
- Okay.
And we're just waiting
for his services.
It's strange.
It's a weird business.
I can't get how it works.
No, no. He knows his clientele.
Okay. Right.
Right?
It's gonna be fine.
Okay, cool.
I love you, queen.
I love you.
Thank you. That helped.
Hey, yo, Adrian!
What up, little 'Risa?
Yes. I love this guy.
Hi. Uh,
just the back window.
Dude, get your ass in the back.
I know how to pay you
for your services.
What? Don't do a blow job
with this guy.
about d*cks.
Wait, Annie.
Bad d*cks or bad stories?
No, no. Sir, I'm just gonna have
to ask you to leave.
I can't have
sexual relations in my car.
I'm not gonna give him
a "blowgy."
Dude, I don't even
have my stuff.
Are you packing
f***ing heat, yo?
Hashtag OG, 80 percent indica,
20 percent sativa,
100 percent dank. Ah.
This sh*t will
melt your face off.
How did you score this,
you little f***ing genius?
Grandma. Neuropathy.
Dude, sh*t's sad,
but what can you do?
All right.
What else you got for me?
Toss in some scratchies.
All right, deal.
You can pick it up
in a couple hours.
I'll meet you back here.
Yes.
Sounds good.
Great.
Couple hours, great.
Deal.
A couple hours?
That timing
will work out perfect.
You always got my back, dude.
- You knows it.
- I really appreciate you.
Adrian...
Uh, just out of, like,
curiosity. Uh...
Do you have any information
on the location
of the party tonight?
Either of you read Vonnegut?
What?
Religiously.
If you find the party,
if you don't, so it goes.
Yeah. Yeah,
I like that.
Okay. For sure.
Just, uh, give me a call, okay?
Thanks, bro.
God. He is the man.
He's so loyal.
No one has loyalty
like that anymore,
except for you. You're my girl.
I was gonna say. Ha, ha.
Um, sorry. Question.
- How are we gonna get back?
- I'm getting us an Uber.
And I know
where to get you a dress.
So suck on my penis.
- I'm sorry this happened to you.
- What an inconvenient day.
We will get back to you as soon
as we know more information.
Okay? Thank you so much.
I'll call you.
Please don't.
Okay, so we are
looking for two girls
driving a vehicle
with a smashed-out windshield
who have stolen
a case of scratchers.
Great. Great.
I don't care, okay?
It doesn't seem like
they'd be too far.
This just happened.
It should be
easy to spot the vehicle.
And?
This information? Throw it away.
Yeah?
I'll toss it.
Because I just got myself a text
from a dweeb I've got
on the inside.
Okay.
And he tells me he saw
a couple of kids
rolling some kegs
to a dirt lot five minutes
from here.
You have childr...
An informant who's a child?
Couple of...
I give them burner phones.
Little cricket...
Cricket burner phones.
They text me
when they see something shady.
If you see something,
say something.
I'm saying something about that.
That seems shady.
Our rules are protect,
serve and kill.
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