Mall Page #2

- I think it is acid.

- I do not know.

- Come on.

It's not a good night

and kind of disheartening.

Why not?

I do not know. I just want

hang out, talk with Adelle.

Skid at Adelle! She is brain dead.

What's with you two?

- She is nothing.

- She is not nothing.

Have you ever talked to her?

She thinks not. She smokes only.

She is also incredibly beautiful.

Is she?

Yes, she is.

I've certainly never

thought of her looks before.

She has charisma.

She is not like other girls.

- Charisma?

- Energy.

She knows what she wants.

- You are skewed.

- No.

You know what your problem is?

You believe in a kind of life energy.

- Not this again, Beckett.

- You are superstitious.

Come on.

- I will not take it alone.

- Then do not.

I have already done it.

Do you?

Can you feel anything?

No, it's only

half an hour ago, I took it.

So never mind.

- What are you doing?

- Nothing.

- I forgot your smoothie.

- It's okay.

Something happens! I smoke, and cop

led a man out in handcuffs.

He stood at the changing rooms

to see pussies.

- Did it him?

- Sure. Come on!

- Are not you coming?

- I do not see a pervert.

- Neither.

- Your losses. Come on!

How are you?

- What?

- How are you?

It goes.

Okay.

Are you married?

Your wife can pick up the car.

- Right now you have the right to remain silent.

- Come on! To arrest me?

Do you think you can do that without

be taken? You have the right to remain silent...

Wait a minute! Come on, I saw her!

I just went over. She...

- Do you understand your rights?

- She did it on purpose!

- She had sex, right?

- Yes! Okay?

I'm just a human being.

My niece was raped last year.

Get in the car!

Good grief! Yes, yes.

Pervert bastard.

No, I saw him put into the car.

There he is!

Hello! Do you enjoy what you see?

Come on! Pervert!

You were taken!

Life is terrible. We can not do

something, and yet we are responsible.

Man is born and is immediately guilty.

Absolutely! Tomorrow!

Son of a b*tch.

Damn...

We're closed!

I said...

Come on!

Is it really you, Malcolm?

God! Let me see you.

It's been a while, my friend.

It should be at least 4-5 years.

You look really good!

You have grown.

How's your mother,

for the rest?

Mal, what is it?

What are you doing?

What's up, man?

Do you want to rob me?

Come on! Want tuxedos are?

Just take them.

Do you want money, you know

where they are. Same place as before.

I do not care, I'm insured.

Take what you want and go.

You heard me.

Take the money and go.

Ad back door. Okay?

Guards may be here anytime.

And I must go now.

It's not funny, man.

What are your plans for the fall?

I'm moving to New York.

I should be a model.

Well...

Think like this.

It always comes new modeling

...and one need not be traditional

sex, it can be interesting.

I think you're beautiful,

in a traditional way.

I think,

that in the worst case it becomes porn.

What?

In the worst case it becomes porn.

Do ecstasy deaf?

No, I just...

- How did you know?

- What do you think?

Beckett did it.

So of course you do.

But Adelle, frankly,

it would be terrible.

I was joking. God.

Yes, yes!

I was serious,

when I said that you are beautiful.

Jeff.

Are you saying that you think of me?

- Uh...

- As you want to go out with me?

- Yes.

- And f*** me and such?

- Is that what you're saying?

- No, no.

- Do not you f*** me?

- No. I...

- You're kidding me, right?

- No.

I just wanted to hear

if you wanted to f*** and such. You know.

This is very strange.

What's weird?

You thought I was beautiful.

When a guy likes a girl,

he will f*** her or not?

- Yes, but...

- And so.

What do you mean, "and so"?

Afsutning, licking anal,

lick your wallet, you know. The kind.

- Please.

- Can I lick your purse?

- No!

- Why not?

I just want to be with you.

I think I'm in love with you,

Adelle.

Are you okay? Did I hurt you?

Yes.

It's just...

We've never actually

spoken before now.

Do you love me truly?

Do you?

Yes.

Jeff.

Can I say something?

Do you promise that you will not be angry?

Yes.

You really are not exciting.

This is crazy.

Malcolm? Are you listening?

Look, I have money.

You can get what you want.

But you must go,

for the police.

Do you understand what I'm saying?

I would not say

I recognize you, I swear.

Want a chance to Barry?

Do I want a second chance?

Yes, that's what I want!

What the hell was my second chance,

when you fired me, f***ing gay! What?

You ruined my life!

I Destroyed Your Life?

You have no respect.

I Poured your drugs down your throat?

I stole the box?

You gave me no choice.

I have a company to think about!

Not anymore! F***ing idiot.

Do you hear me, Mal?

Move away from there.

Destroy now not all that paint.

Do you hear!

You can take everything I have, Mal!

Do you hear!

No, do not!

All units to the mall.

shootings.

- Suspected believed to be armed.

- Device third We are there and check it out.

Copy, unit 3rd

I take the handcuffs of

and gives you a summons.

- Really?

- Yes, today is your lucky day.

Those who want music

instead of noise.

Happiness rather than enjoyment.

soul Instead of foolishness.

They find no home

in our mundane world.

I want more.

I'm not happy with

to be happy.

I was not made for it.

It is not my destiny.

My destiny is the opposite.

He walked on two legs.

had dressed, and was a human.

But in fact he was

a stepper brush wolf.

He had learned much.

He was a smart guy.

But what he had not learned

was this:

To be happy

with himself and his life. / in

He knew all along that he

was not really a man.

We report...

A disgruntled employee. He sat

fire to the place and killed view a.

- Did they get him?

- Nah. He is perhaps still.

Exciting. If they come here,

we invite all to a glass.

I hate the mall.

I hope it burns down.

- I'm kidding!

- Okay.

- My name is Donna.

- Lenny.

Hey, Lenny.

- Do you come here often?

- No, I'm staying at the hotel next door.

I'm just a housewife.

Jas.

Another housewife,

bored in America, ha ha ha.

- How are the rooms?

- Posh. Not the worst.

A to! It must be serious.

- What kind of name is Lenny?

- It was said my grandfather.

It was probably five sirens.

You might see better

from your room.

I do not know.

Let's see.

Donna...

Will you excuse me a moment?

I have the boy space.

Sure!

I'll be right back.

- Ed, where's Tom?

- He was here just now.

- Damn!

- It is he that pervert!

- Fled you, man?

- He's in shock!

- Are you in shock?

- He handcuffed and burned.

You, cop car was blown.

He ??flew enough away and landed here!

- Awesome!

- You all right, mate?

- Show me the handcuffs. Does it hurt?

- Do not do that.

We can kill him.

No one would notice.

It's him,

who viewed the changing rooms.

- He will see p*ssy.

- Show him your p*ssy, Shel.

- Want to see my p*ssy?

- No, I want to go home.

Do you not handcuffs,

you may never be free.

Trapped on a desert island,

starving perhaps death.

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