Night Has Settled Page #3
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IVORY INSIDE--
WHAT?
I CAN'T HEAR
YOUR POETRY.
F***ING IDIOT.
NICK, YOU'RE
SUCH A CHILD.
ALL RIGHT.
WHOA!
MY GOD!
JUST CHILL.
SERIOUSLY, CHILL OUT.
WHOOPS!
GET OFF! OW!
DO YOU WRITE:
POETRY TOO, OLIVER?
WHAT THE F***
ARE YOU DOING?
FOR SOME REASON:
YOU'RE AN A**HOLE.
F*** YOU.
YOU'RE BOTH A**HOLES.
YOU WANT SOME?
NO.
IT'S REALLY GOOD.
IS THAT F***ING BLOW?
OH!
B*TCH!
F*** YOU.
SO BAD-ASS.
F***ING AL PACINO?
SCARFACE? NO.
WHERE THE F***
AND NUNCHUCKS AT THE SAME TIME?
LET'S SEE
CAREFUL THERE, MAN.
WHAT'S TESORO DOING?
HE'S SKATEBOARDING
DOWN THERE.
YOU ALL RIGHT?
NOW FOR THE MOMEN OF TRUTH, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN.
AM I DOING THIS:
ALL ALONE?
OH!
DAISY, I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE
OR TESORO, WHATEVER
YOUR IMAGINARY FRIEND
PROBABLY HAS A VAGINA.
WHOO, NUNCHUCKS!
SUCH A BONEY...
MY SHIRT OFF,
BUT I CAN'T TAKE
YOUR SHIRT OFF?
MM-HMM.
WHAT ARE YOU:
DOING HERE?
IMAGINE HOW:
THAT WOULD FEEL.
HEY, BABY.
MM.
HEY, OLIVER.
MM.
COME ON, DAISY,
SHE'S ASLEEP,
SHE'S NOT GONNA
GIVE A SH*T, COME ON.
LIKE THIS, THIS.
NO, IT'S TOO BIG.
OLIVER, WHERE
THE F*** ARE YOU?
ARE YOU F***ING
SHITTING AGAIN?
JESUS CHRIST.
I JUST WEN TO THIRD WITH DAISY.
MY GOD,
SHE'S SO DIRTY.
ANABEL'S FIRST, "O,"
COURTESY OF MOI.
AND SHE:
PROBABLY HAD A GASM.
SHE WAS FAKING.
OKAY.
OKAY.
WHAT?
CUM GUZZLER.
MM.
IT'S ABOUT TIME,
CUM GUZZLER.
YOUR MOM'S
A F***ING CUM GUZZLER.
SHE IS, ACTUALLY.
SHE'S NEXT.
UH, VAL, DID YOU
TAKE MY HA-HA?
PURLOIN MY YAYO?
WHAT THE F***
ARE YOU DOING?
SHUT UP, F*GGOT BOY.
WHAT THE F***?
I DIDN'T TAKE
ANY SH*T, BILLY.
OH, THIS IS
YOUR LITTLE GIRLFRIEND.
HI.
BILLY, STOP.
DON'T BE ALARMED,
EVERYBODY.
HEY, VAL,
SIT DOWN.
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN.
BILLY, STOP.
WHAT THE F***, BILLY?!
BILLY!
F***!
BYE-BYE, LADIES.
THAT'S RIGHT, I'M PISSING
ON YOU, F*** DOLL.
WHAT THE F***'S WRONG
WITH YOU, A**HOLE?
F*** YOU!
YOU'RE A F***ING FAG!
F*** OFF.
F*** YOU, BILLY!
F*GGOT.
GET THE F*** OUT,
OLIVER!
HEY, HOW'S
IT GOING, OLLI?
I WAS TALKING:
TO LILA.
SHE WAS:
ASKING ABOUT YOU.
JESUS CHRIST, ADRIANA.
SO INCONSIDERATE!
OF THE NIGHT?
F*** YOU!
I HATE YOU!
F*** YOU!
WHY DO YOU:
WHAT DID I EVER:
DO TO YOU?
WELL, F*** YOU TOO!
OLIVER.
SHH!
I'M SLEEPING.
MOM IS CRAZY.
NO, YOU'RE NOT.
OH, YEAH?
WATCH ME.
THE FAVORITE.
ONE DAY I'M GONNA
HAVE HER COMMITTED.
IN THE MORNING.
NO, IT'S TOO LATE.
I'M LEAVING.
AND, YOU, UH, BETTER BE CAREFUL,
OR ELSE YOU'LL END UP LIKE HER.
LEATHER PANTS TO PARENTS' DAY.
LEATHER PANTS?
JESUS.
I HOPE YOU DON' END UP A BANKER.
"JOAN JETT"
IN FRONT OF:
THE OTHER PARENTS.
I HAVE CANCER.
CHRISTMAS IS:
IN A FEW WEEKS,
YOU CAN'T HAVE CANCER.
RIGHT, I FORGOT.
I SAW AIDA.
YOU KNOW THAT SHE'S NO FEELING VERY WELL LATELY,
AND, UH--
WHAT--
I'M CHOKING.
YOU'RE NOT, SIT DOWN.
I'M SERIOUS.
WOULD YOU KNOW?
JUST CALM DOWN.
I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE YELLING
I'M NOT-- OKAY.
YOU'RE NOT CHOKING.
YOU'RE MAKING A SCENE.
YOU'RE MAKING A SCENE.
I'M CHOKING.
I NEED A DOCTOR.
OKAY, LET'S GO.
GOD DAMN CHEESECAKE.
OKAY, GREAT, WHY DON' YOU SIT THERE?
LET ME TALK:
TO YOUR MOM, OKAY?
I'M SORRY, MRS. NICHOLAS,
I CAN'T TAKE HIM
IN FRONT OF:
MY OTHER PATIENTS
VISIBLE OBSTRUCTION.
WELL, GOOD.
GOOD, ALL RIGHT, UM,
ADRIANA, DINNER'S READY.
FOR ONCE WE'RE GONNA
HAVE A FAMILY MEAL.
ADRIANA!
STOP.
SIT DOWN.
OKAY.
HELLO?
DOES SHE REALLY:
ADRIANA,
IT'S YOUR FATHER.
HEY, DAD.
HI, SWEETIE,
I-- I JUST CAN' DO IT, ANYMORE.
I CAN'T...
I CAN'T TAKE
MOM, AND...
HER AND OLIVER:
TOGETHER, AND...
YEAH, BUT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND.
AND OLIVER:
CAN'T I JUS COME LIVE WITH YOU?
ADRIANA, YOU KNOW
THAT'S NOT PRACTICAL.
I'M TRAVELING
YOU CAN'T--
YOU HAVE TO.
I MEAN, YOU'RE NOT--
YOU'RE NO A LITTLE KID ANYMORE.
OKAY, SWEETIE, LISTEN,
I'M IN JAPAN.
WHEN I GET BACK, OKAY?
ALL RIGHT,
I LOVE YOU, TOO.
LOTS OF LOVE, BYE.
BYE.
LET'S EAT.
HELLO?
YES, MRS. NICHOLAS,
I'VE BEEN THINKING,
HAVING OLIVER SEE
A PSYCHIATRIST?
I MEAN, WITH
HIS RECENT BEHAVIOR,
THANK YOU.
IF THERE'S ANYONE
THANK YOU.
F*** YOU.
SO, I'M PRETTY SURE
I WAS PRACTICALLY IN,
BROTHER SHOWED UP.
WE SHOULD EXECUTE
THAT SON-OF-A-B*TCH.
NICK, COOL IT.
MAYBE YOU SHOULD JUS GO SUCK HIS DICK INSTEAD.
THAT MIGHT HELP.
AND YOU'RE JUST GONNA
ARE YOU REALLY THAT MAD THA I GET MORE ACTION THAN YOU?
DAISY SAID MAKING OUT WITH YOU
WAS LIKE KISSING A BAG OF FISH.
THAT GIRL HAS A MOLE ON HER FACE
WHATEVER.
WHAT THE F***
ARE YOU DRAWING, ANYWAY?
IS THAT YOUR:
IMAGINARY FRIEND?
AN IMAGINARY FRIEND
BECAUSE SHE SAID
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