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Not at all.

That's good because I think

Angel would have fared

a little bit better if she hadn't

been friends with them either.

Do you suspect that there

is more to their story than...

Following up on

a couple of things.

We're gonna go.

Right.

- See you soon.

- Yeah.

Oh, and, Amy, you need anything, don't

hesitate to call day or night, okay?

I always promised your

father I'd watch after you.

He would have done

the same for me.

Well, I'm fine.

Okay.

(CRYING)

Keep me inside

See you in time

Wait by my side

Wait for sunshine

'Cause it won't take long

To get where you wanna go

If you take it day by day,

yeah, you take it slow

Though the path is rough and

you're carrying a heavy load

Soon, you'll find your way

onto the better road

'Cause it won't take long

to get where you wanna go

If you take it day by day,

yeah, you take it slow...

God damn it!

Why does nothing work

in this office?

What's the problem?

Stupid mouse.

The mouse is stupid.

Listen, by the way,

there's this kid, Jordan Banks.

He went away for the weekend

and didn't check in

with his mommy yet.

Big surprise there.

His mom's been up my dick hole

like a goddamned kangaroo.

Sounds painful.

It is.

I just don't get guys.

I think they're all jerks.

Some are, kid.

(CHUCKLES)

Not all of them.

You got home late again

last night.

Mm-hmm.

You and your new boyfriend must be

having quite the time together.

Archie's not my boyfriend.

But thank you for asking.

So do we have step dad

material here or what?

What are you doing?

I'm sorry. I'm just...

I miss Dad.

I know.

Me too.

And now with Angel,

I can't imagine.

You know what I was thinking

about the other day?

What?

Do you remember

the July 4th Fair?

Of course.

- The fireworks?

- The fireworks.

(LAUGHING)

They were so low

and I was so lost.

Daddy jumped on you

like you were on fire.

I just don't get

what he sees in her.

Who?

Jason.

Okay, if you like him so much,

why don't you just

ask him to chill?

Chill, Mom?

What? I can't say chill?

No, you can.

It's just...

I just, um, I wanted

to run something by you.

- Okay.

- (DOOR BELL RINGS)

Hold that thought.

I think I want a boob job.

A boob job?

I thought you were doing so

well with your jazzercise tapes.

It's cardio kickboxing, Mom.

And it's not enough.

But, baby, you're so

beautiful the way you are.

Can't we at least

talk to Dr. Monroe?

We'll talk about this

in a bit, okay?

(DOORBELL RINGS)

Phil?

Hi. Come on in.

Thanks.

What brings you by?

Well, actually, I wanted

to talk to Amy.

So what do you know

about Jordan Banks?

That he's a walking STD?

Amy!

(CHUCKLES) All right.

Any idea where he might be?

No, not a clue.

Why do you ask?

Well, his folks filed

a missing persons.

And I didn't know if there was any word

on the street as to his whereabouts.

Hopefully, well,

hopefully, there's nothing

to be concerned about.

We are hardly concerned.

Amy, what has gotten into you?

I can't stop

thinking about Angel.

Well, stop.

What if somebody finds out?

We could be in deep sh*t.

Oh, the dead don't speak, J.

Let it die. They did.

How do you sleep at night?

Naked.

What is wrong with you?

What's wrong with me is that

you're acting like a little b*tch.

Brooke, this is serious.

I'm sure your little friend, Amy,

would love to know how serious it is.

Are you kidding?

You can't just threaten me.

Oh, no?

It's not your place

to tell her anything.

I can do whatever

I want to do, okay?

I'm laying here being

all hot and stuff.

And you're over there whining

about all this bullshit!

No, Brooke. I'm just sick

of playing this game.

(SIGHS) I gotta go.

I'm gonna have to touch myself

since you can't seem to handle it.

- You're the Devil.

- Bye, little b*tch!

Is that what you're gonna wear?

No.

Maybe just something you just

slip easily on and off, yeah?

This love was never easy

But something's faded

inside of your heart

So you're crusading

to tear us apart.

Amy, you look to be a perfect

candidate for breast augmentation.

Great.

Thank you, Dr. Monroe.

Now, Mary, you know

you can call me Dennis.

Of course.

You can call me

anything you want.

Just don't call me

late for supper.

(CHUCKLES)

So how soon can we schedule?

Oh, let me see.

Looks like I have a

cancellation on the 15th.

Does that work?

That's...

Yes, I'll take it.

Soon.

We become everything

We create aside

Life is way

Shadows that open our eye

Your hair looks awesome.

Thanks. Didn't want it to

be too obvious.

God, no, it's totally subtle.

What's Jason wearing

to the party?

Oh, if I even invite him.

Really?

I guess Jordan's not

gonna be there either.

Now that he's missing.

(CHUCKLES)

Ugh, guys are so annoying.

So are their mothers.

She will not stop calling me.

Zip it up, chatty.

I am.

I think it's about time

that I hang out with Brad.

I think he's perfection.

He's kind of gay.

He's not gay. It was a rumor.

I started it.

Oh!

He's not gay.

I'm sure you would know.

Not yet.

Skank.

(CHATTERING)

Growing up I was an outcast

Never was quite satisfied

Amy?

Hey, Jason.

How are you?

I'm okay.

MAN:
What's up, Jason?

So are you going to Brooke's?

Yeah. Something

I gotta take care of.

Is there?

Only one way to find out.

Come with me.

Come on.

I'm flying away

Feel the strain,

feel the pain

But I'll be okay,

I'll be safe

I'm flyin' away

from a state of decay

What a mess My princess

Everything we made

eroded away

You say had enough,

you say we're out of love

But this is something that we

both thought we could rise above

You say you're missing me

We're both in agony

Or is it just the thought

of someone else having me

Have you heard from Jordan?

His mom will not

stop calling me.

Yeah, same here.

I thought she wanted to hook up

with some of that young meat.

Hey!

I think he took that chick, Sam, to the

Golden Gears Muscle Car Extravaganza!

Wait? That little jail bait slut

from the pizza place?

- Yeah.

- She's like 15 years old.

Oh, but have you seen that ass?

Gross, Spaz, gross.

Excuse me? She's a nobody.

She's a nobody.

Ow, why do you keep doing that?

See?

It'll be fine, I promise.

Let me go get us some drinks.

Hey, Red Riding Hood. You lost?

I think I'm gonna go.

- You guys talking about me over here?

- No.

Oh, this should be

a train wreck.

Then maybe you were

talking about Angel.

And her "accident".

- Brooke...

- Oh, that's right.

The loser sisters were friends.

Yeah. Let's go.

Hey, where you going?

Yeah, well, not here. Later, J.

What do you mean, "accident"?

Don't put your fingers

where they don't belong.

- You might lose them.

- What?

Brooke, stop! You're drunk!

The b*tch thing is getting

kind of old, all right?

It's not the 80s anymore.

Go drive your scooter

into a tree and film it!

Nobody would care,

especially not Rachel!

And you, Mr. Innocent.

Don't act like Angel

was your first.

What?

Tell me you and Jordan didn't leave that

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