Phantom Halo Page #3
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- 2014
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Son?
I'm the one keeping us afloat.
This is my house,
my chair, my table, my books.
When was the last time Sammy's went
to school? Do you even remember?
What the bloody hell
does he need
a public-school
education for, eh?
I'm teaching him.
Yeah.
To wear tights
and be a circus act,
but he can't multiply,
subtract, add.
Since when do you care about
addition, you... you pikey jock?
Well, if you can't
take care of him,
I will.
Oh. Heh heh.
You think you're so strong, huh,
so grown-up,
but you're just a petty thief
slipping his hand into
the pockets of the world.
That's what you taught me.
Son of a b*tch.
What?
Nothing, man.
It's my dad.
He's in a bad way.
Come on.
Ah, I knew the geek
inside of you
was up to something, man.
I made them,
all of 'em.
And you're living like
you're hungry, man?
Wait, so that $100 bill...
Yeah, that was a test run.
Oh, my...
This is epic.
Where are the rest
of the hundreds?
Those are the last two, and Donny only
lets me print fives and twenties.
That a**hole that showed
up at your house?
Who the f*** is he, really?
My mom's
ex-cousin-in-law.
And?
And I been helping Donny
since I was a kid.
A few years ago,
he had me take over,
and he comes in every two weeks.
I give him what I make,
and we change for cash.
Okay. What's the cut?
25-75.
25?
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
Hold...
So let me get this straight.
You've been working
for him for years.
You're swimming in dough here,
and you ain't
got sh*t to show for it.
The Feds have a**holes just
looking for people like us.
Donny survived 'cause
he doesn't spend.
What is the point of having money
He has a guy that
comes in every two weeks
and brings a set amount
of paper and ink.
I have to account for every
little thing that I use.
If I mess up a sheet,
I have to save it
so Donny can rest easy I'm
not stealing from him.
Did Donny give you that, too?
Is that a part of the deal?
The rules are in place
so we don't get caught.
Bullshit.
That's... They are.
The cashier at Maceo
Mart used that pen
on that $100 bill,
and it passed with flying colors.
Of course.
It's the perfect note.
We gotta get this
a**hole at his own game.
Where is he now?
He'll be back in two weeks.
He lives out of town.
We can move loads in that time.
I do have a guy who can get
us our own paper and ink.
Then let's call him.
Okay.
Yeah, yeah.
To get this right, though,
we need the Heidelberg.
Okay. Okay.
What is a Heidelberg?
It's the final piece.
Then let's get the final piece!
Come on.
This is it.
This is it.
Dude, this looks like
it belongs on a ship.
Oh ho ho. I'm gonna make flawless
hundreds with this baby.
Get the lift. Go.
42,500, right?
That's my cut?
Yes. Get the lift.
Yeah.
Oh, God.
Let's bounce.
Grace.
Hey.
Hey.
What are you reading?
Uh, this month's
"Phantom Halo."
He's trying to save these
two planets from hyperwar.
Super cool.
So, um, is...
We're Korean.
My father wanted this.
He said too many thieves
is bad for business,
and business in this
neighborhood's been very bad.
Samuel, what's
going on out there?
Shh.
We're even now.
You don't have to worry.
Ahh!
Come in, Sam.
Rehearse.
What's going on?
Oh, my God.
Who did this to you?
What... What...
Three guys, they just...
To you, your father
should be as a god...
one that composed your beauties,
yea, and one to whom you are
but as a form in wax,
by him imprinted...
and within his power
to leave the figure
or disfigure it.
Sammy, what's with
the duct tape?
You're gonna get an infection.
You're an infection.
You know, I been...
sat here waiting for you
for hours, and look.
I made, what, six bucks.
And two of those
are mine to begin with.
It's fine. I got cash.
What?
I thought we were a team.
Listen, Sammy,
I'm really sorry
I wasn't there last night.
Where'd you get that money?
I got you...
some antibiotics, some tape.
We don't need you losing
any more limbs.
And look. Ha ha.
No laces to tie.
Where'd you get
that money, Beck?
Come on. Let's get you home.
You don't look so good.
I got it.
Ms. Rose.
Oh, Beckett.
You scared me.
Larry's not here.
What are you doing,
Ms. Rose?
Cutting watermelon, Beckett.
I love watermelon.
You shouldn't show up uninvited.
Do you even know what to do
if a man comes at you
with a knife?
just get it over with.
Attack you?
Ms. Rose,
I teach this stuff.
Here.
I love this shirt.
Please don't get blood on it.
Okay. So now
what would you do?
Well, if I had a gun,
I'd shoot you.
But you don't,
so what would you do?
Call 911?
No. Grab my hand here,
here. Twist under.
There you go.
Knee me in the...
What would you do now?
That was pathetic,
Ms. Rose,
like flipping a pancake.
Ohh!
Okay.
Oh, my God.
Watermelon?
So what about your family?
Never mind. You don't
have to answer that.
It was just me,
my little brother, and my dad.
My mom took off.
How long ago was that?
Six years.
Beckett, do you
have a girlfriend?
Heh. Heh heh.
You ever been in love?
Have you?
I don't see a man here now.
I'll tell Larry you stopped by.
Can I come visit you again?
Oh, Beckett,
I don't think
that's a good idea.
You feel that heat?
I don't feel much these days.
If we shadows have offended,
think but this,
and all is mended.
I come from dirt...
and it is dirt
which defines us...
dirt from which all things grow.
Even one as mighty
as the Phantom Halo
has the mark
of dirt upon his skin.
But no one truly ever
escapes their home.
And when the Phantom
unveiled his mighty wings,
the very winds
changed direction,
and the downtrodden cried out
to see such beauty.
And so I ask you...
and you
and you and...
and you and you and...
and you and all of you,
how much more
will you have to bear
before you say, "I am done?"
The time is mine.
Dad would kill you.
Well, look at all this money.
Puck to Pig Latin?
You're breaking the rules.
Oh, you're one to talk.
This money will never be enough.
The Phantom Halo was here today,
and the winds themselves
will shift direction.
Jesus, and now a weather report.
You never listen, do you?
You know, you're just like Dad.
You're just like Dad,
a lost dreamer.
Well, I don't
need you here, man.
My conscience hath a
thousand several tongues,
and every tongue brings
in a several tale,
and every tale condemns
me for a villain.
Perjury, in the highest degree;
Murder in the direst degree...
throng to the bar,
crying all, "Guilty!"
"Guilty."
Oh, so he does remember
Shakespeare then.
Two stars keep not their
motion in one universe.
In one sphere.
We're done here.
Dude,
this guy Donny used to work for Smashmouth.
We can run the
hundreds through him.
This better work.
Fire it up.
Okay. Whoo!
I'm nervous.
Here we go.
Oh!
Yeah, it's a door,
and I love it.
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