
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:
I THOUGHT YOU WOULD.
STOP BEING AN A**HOLE.
YOU'RE AN A**HOLE.
F*** YOU.
YOU'RE BOTH A**HOLES.
TIME FOR SOME COKE.
YOU WANT SOME?
NO.
IT'S REALLY GOOD.
IS THAT F***ING BLOW?
OH!
B*TCH!
F*** YOU.
JUST MAKES YOU LOOK
SO BAD-ASS.
VAL, WHAT ARE YOU,
F***ING AL PACINO?
SCARFACE? NO.
WHERE THE F***
DID HE GET THAT?
AND NUNCHUCKS AT THE SAME TIME?
LET'S SEE
CAREFUL THERE, MAN.
WHAT'S TESORO DOING?
HE'S SKATEBOARDING
DOWN THERE.
HE'S GOT A PINK MOHAWK.
CAN YOU SEE HIM?
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
DOES HE EVEN HAVE A PENIS?
VAL, WHY DON'T YOU GO
OR TESORO, WHATEVER
THE F*** HIS NAME IS.
DOES NICK HAVE A VAGINA?
YOUR IMAGINARY FRIEND
PROBABLY HAS A VAGINA.
WHOO, NUNCHUCKS!
SUCH A BONEY...
SO, YOU CAN TAKE
MY SHIRT OFF,
BUT I CAN'T TAKE
YOUR SHIRT OFF?
MM-HMM.
WHAT ARE YOU:
DOING HERE?
IMAGINE HOW:
THAT WOULD FEEL.
GET US SOME ALCOHOL.
HEY, BABY.
MM.
HEY, OLIVER.
MM.
COME ON, DAISY,
SHE'S ASLEEP,
SHE'S NOT GONNA
GIVE A SH*T, COME ON.
NO, NO, NOT LIKE THAT.
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.
SHE WAS PROBABLY FAKING.
OKAY.
OKAY.
GUESS WHAT I JUST DID?
WHAT?
THIRD BASE WITH DAISY,
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?
IS SAID DID YOU:
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,
BILLY, IT'S ON MY DESK.
SIT DOWN.
IT'S ON MY DESK.
SO WHAT THE F***?
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
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.
OLIVER, GE THE F*** OUT, MAN.
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!
SLAMMING DOORS IN THE MIDDLE
OF THE NIGHT?
I HAVE JUS GOTTEN TO SLEEP!
F*** YOU!
I HATE YOU!
F*** YOU!
WHY DO YOU:
HATE ME SO MUCH?
WHAT DID I EVER:
DO TO YOU?
LEAVE ME THE F*** ALONE!
WELL, F*** YOU TOO!
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
OLIVER.
SHH!
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
OLIVER, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
I'M SLEEPING.
I'M MOVING IN WITH DAD.
MOM IS CRAZY.
NO, YOU'RE NOT.
OH, YEAH?
YOU JUST WATCH ME.
WATCH ME.
WHY DO YOU STEAL
OF COURSE YOU TAKE HER SIDE.
THE FAVORITE.
ONE DAY I'M GONNA
HAVE HER COMMITTED.
JUST GO BACK TO BED.
EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE
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.
I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU WORE
LEATHER PANTS TO PARENTS' DAY.
SO WHAT IF I'M WEARING
LEATHER PANTS?
THAT YOU HAVE A COOL MOM.
JESUS.
I HOPE YOU DON' END UP A BANKER.
AND STOP CALLING ME
"JOAN JETT"
IN FRONT OF:
THE OTHER PARENTS.
IT'S NOT THAT FUNNY.
I HAVE CANCER.
CHRISTMAS IS:
IN A FEW WEEKS,
YOU CAN'T HAVE CANCER.
RIGHT, I FORGOT.
NO CANCER ON THE HOLIDAYS.
I SAW AIDA.
YOU KNOW THAT SHE'S NO FEELING VERY WELL LATELY,
AND, UH--
WHAT--
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
I'M CHOKING.
YOU'RE NOT, SIT DOWN.
I'M SERIOUS.
AND HOW THE HELL
WOULD YOU KNOW?
JUST CALM DOWN.
I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE YELLING
AT ME WHEN I'M CHOKING.
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.
IT-- IT MUST'VE GONE DOWN.
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,
WHAT WAS THAT MESSAGE?
I-- I JUST CAN' DO IT, ANYMORE.
I CAN'T...
I CAN'T TAKE
MOM, AND...
HER AND OLIVER:
TOGETHER, AND...
YOU HAVE TO LEARN TO--
YEAH, BUT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND.
YOU DON'T HAVE TO LIVE HERE
EVERY DAY WITH HER
AND OLIVER:
CAN'T I JUS COME LIVE WITH YOU?
ADRIANA, YOU KNOW
THAT'S NOT PRACTICAL.
I'M TRAVELING
YOU CAN'T--
YOU NEED TO LEARN HOW
YOU HAVE TO.
I MEAN, YOU'RE NOT--
YOU'RE NO A LITTLE KID ANYMORE.
OKAY, SWEETIE, LISTEN,
I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH.
I'M IN JAPAN.
I'LL TALK TO YOU
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,
HAVE YOU EVER CONSIDERED
HAVING OLIVER SEE
A PSYCHIATRIST?
I MEAN, WITH
HIS RECENT BEHAVIOR,
IT MIGHT BENEFIT HIM
THANK YOU.
IF THERE'S ANYONE
HE CAN TALK TO, IT'S ME.
THANK YOU.
F*** YOU.
SO, I'M PRETTY SURE
I CAN BANG THAT MALL CHICK.
I WAS PRACTICALLY IN,
AND THEN YOUR A**HOLE
BROTHER SHOWED UP.
I MEAN, WHAT THE F***
WE SHOULD EXECUTE
THAT SON-OF-A-B*TCH.
NICK, COOL IT.
MAYBE YOU SHOULD JUS GO SUCK HIS DICK INSTEAD.
THAT MIGHT HELP.
HE ACTUALLY PISSED ON YOU,
AND YOU'RE JUST GONNA
TAKE HIS BULLSHIT NOW?
ARE YOU REALLY THAT MAD THA I GET MORE ACTION THAN YOU?
F***ING ACTION THAN ME.
DAISY SAID MAKING OUT WITH YOU
WAS LIKE KISSING A BAG OF FISH.
YO, YOU REALLY THINK I GIVE
A F*** WHAT DAISY SAYS?
THAT GIRL HAS A MOLE ON HER FACE
THE SIZE OF A CADILLAC.
WHATEVER.
WHAT THE F***
ARE YOU DRAWING, ANYWAY?
IS THAT YOUR:
IMAGINARY FRIEND?
I WAS TALKING TO MY MOM
ABOUT THIS THE OTHER DAY.
SHE ASKED ME IF I HAD
AN IMAGINARY FRIEND
BECAUSE SHE SAID
IT'S A SIGN OF CREATIVITY.
HAVING AN IMAGINARY FRIEND
IS A SIGN OF FAGGOTRY.
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