Lords Of Dogtown Page #7

and he ain't pushing a lawn mower.

Don't make me come up there

and kick your ass, Sid.

Peralta.

You finally got your

shadow back, huh?

What's up, chrome-dome?

What's the zipper for?

Easy access.

He doesn't have to inhale anymore.

He just unzips and pours.

What are you girls waiting for?

My dad said we can trash it.

Oh, my God.

Guys, let's get him in here.

Oh, yeah.

No.

Okay. Wait, wait.

l think this'll be

the first pool session...

...where we don't have to worry

about getting busted.

-You all right?

-Yeah.

Okay.

-Hey, guys. Let's get him in the drain.

-Jesus--

All right.

Lock in, bud.

Sid.

Look, Squid.

l'll let you bang my mom.

You little punk.

-Sid, you okay?

-Yeah.

Hey, Sid. Do you wanna carve?

l'm first.

We got you, bro.

-Squiddles, we got you.

-Man down!

Oh, yeah. You did a kick turn, Sid.

Sid.

What are you doing?

Don't be idiots!

-Sorry.

-Yeah. Sorry.

l'm fine.

Sorry, senorita.

Here. Put me over here.

Can you bring me some herb?

-Oh, my-- You all right?

-Yeah.

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