Repeaters Page #3

Uh-huh...

You know, your sister's little friend,

she's pretty hot.

-Yeah, she's also

(laughing)

- NearIy Legal!

(laughing)

l mean, she is f***in' hot, though.

Time's just gonna hit on you

l said

Six kinds of glue

Won't hold you

Won't hold you

Oh my oh

Oh my you've got to

You got to you got to you got to...

(knocking insistently)

Go steal ahead

Go steal ahead...

(pounding)

- Hold the f*** on!

What?

(taser crackling)

(giggling)

- Grab his legs.

(giggling)

- Jesus... F***, he's hea.

- F***...

(groaning with emort)

- God, Tiko...

- Get on your knees.

Get on your f***in' knees!

- Okay, okay...

We werejust having some fun, man.

l didn't-l didn't-

- Shut the f*** up!

- Okay, okay, okay...

(whispering):
Come on, man.

- Pick that up.

- What?

(gunshot)

- Pick that up.

- No, man. F*** you, man!

- Pick that up, you f***!

- F***...

l didn't touch your f***ing sister, man!

- Pick it f***ing up!

- Don't make me f***ing do this, man.

Don't make me do it, man...

- F***. Don't f***ing cy,

just f***in' pick it up.

(sobbing):
No...

(whimpering)

- Mm-hmm.

Now take a bite.

(sniveling)

Take a bite, Tiko...

(sobbing)

(gagging and retching)

(sobbing)

- F*** you, man!

l didn't touch your f***ing sister, man!

(sobbing)

You're all going to f***ing jail!

F*** you!

(sobbing)

(giggling)

-All right, kiddies, let's go.

- It's okay.

Woo!

(whooping with excitement)

- Time to up the ante!

lfyou slip?

Bang!

ke up in bed like it's a bad dream.

- Yeah, that's assuming

we have another repeat.

- Hmm, ifwe don't...

Make sure they buy me

with my boots on.

(gasping)

- Jesus...

(laughing)

- Hey, Mike, come on, man.

- Shh... Kyle...

You're gonna mess up my concentration.

(laughing)

(water roaring)

(laughing)

Ah... Who's next?

Huh?

- Hey...

- What?

- What are you doing?

You're ripped out ofyour mind.

We still don't even know

ifwe're gonna repeat.

We can't f*** around like this.

- l'm okay.

lt's okay.

- Oh, who is this girl?

There you go, girl. Rip that pole.

(laughing)

Oh, one foot, one foot-

- F*** om, Weeks!

(laughing)

(laughing)

- Woo!

l saw a smile!

- Stop it!

(laughing)

- l won't say anotherword--

(screaming)

- No!

- Don't let go!

Weeks! Weeks, help me!

(laughing)

- No!

(screaming)

(laughing)

- You're f***in' dead!

(laughing)

You're f***ing dead, you f***!

F*** you!

- See you this morning!

- F*** you!

(laughing)

You're f***ing dead!

(pounding on door)

- T:
30, Halsted.

(chattering and laughter)

- You should get some hashbrowns

before they're all gone.

(tray crashing)

- Nice one, loser!

- Never realized how much

l loved the hashbrowns.

- Jesus...

- Yeah.

Only it took him three days

to rise from the dead.

- Good morning.

(tray clattering)

- Okay, you died last night.

l saw you die.

- What was it like?

Do you... remember anything?

- l just remember right before,

and then...

lt's blank.

You know, l've thought

about suicide before, but...

l mean, right in that moment,

right before it happened,

l...

Can't believe how bad l wanted to live.

- We have to stop. Right now.

- What?

- If today hadn't repeated--

- But it did repeat,

and it looks like it's gonna

keep on repeating.

- Yeah, w-we're tempting fate.

- Wejust gotta figure something out, okay?

We gotta get out of this somehow.

- You've got to be f***ing kidding me.

This is a f***ing gift.

We can do anything we want, anything.

lt's your f***in' loss.

- Don't you think it's kind ofweird

that all this stum happens

on the same day your dad dies?

- My dad used to force himself on me.

And a-at first, l-l didn't know what to do.

l mean, l...

l didn't even know what he was doing.

And as l got older,

l would fight back, but...

Never seemed to stop it.

So, l mean, l-l don't know what...

What, l'm supposed to give him

some sort of peace of mind for that?

- Here we go.

No!

- No, no, no!

Don't! Don't! No!

- F*** om!

- No!

- You don't want to do this!

- Who are you?

- You don't want to do this.

Look at me.

- Let go of me!

- You don't want to do this.

- Please let me go,

please let me go.

(sobbing):
Please...

- It's okay...

(sobbing):
Please let me go...

- The news said it was a man, but...

lt was a girl. Just a girI.

- l know, she's, like,

the same age as me.

- Maybe that's what we're

supposed to be doing.

You know, maybe we're supposed

to be helping people.

- She's still going

to be there again tomorrow.

- He grabbed me, and l tried,

and l said stop, and he wouldn't, and l...

- Okay, we'll get you anotherjacket.

- Copy that. We'll bring her in

for an assessment.

Get all the necessay tests.

- What's going on?

-A girI got attacked.

(sobbing)

- l need a description.

- l don't know what he looked like!

- Do you know who did this to you?

- Don't touch me!

- Can you give me a description?

- It was him.

- What?

- It was him!

- Hey, hey!

- Just let me go...

Don't touch me, okay?

- What the hell is the matter

with you Kyle, huh?

- Kyle!

Stop!

Stop it!

- What the f***?

-You raped her!

You f***ing raped her!

- l don't know what you're

f***ing talking about!

- Don't f***ing lie to me!

You raped a 15-year-old girI!

- Okay, fint of all, she was 16,

and l'm pretty sure that she was into it.

-You f***ing raped her!

- Tomorrow, it'll be like

it never happened, Kyle!

- It doesn't make it okay.

- So, what about holding up

the liquor store, huh?

ls that okay?

What about kidnapping the dealer,

sticking a gun in his face,

making him eat cow sh*t?

You were this close to blowing

his f***ing brains out, Kyle!

Now you're on some f***ing guilt trip,

you're gonna tell me how l can act?

l don't know why this is happening,

but since it is,

l'm gonna take advantage of it, okay?

And you two better

stay the f*** out of my way.

(tires screeching)

- Why is this happening to us?

(pounding on door)

- T:
30, Halsted!

- Bob!

- What do you want, Halsted?

- It's Wednesday, right?

- Last time l checked, yeah.

(chair leg clattering)

- Nice one, loser!

- l can't believe that Charlotte

was hanging out with Tiko.

No, l...

l just never thought that she was-

- She was what?

Like you?

- l don't know.

(school bell ringing)

- Okay, so, l have a proposition foryou.

- l don't think l want to hear

this proposition.

- l stole them from my mom,

and now you have to take them.

Come on, l went through so much trouble.

- How did you steal this?

- l took them from her purse

like l take eveything.

- Hey, CharIotte...

Hey, uh...

Look, do you want to, uh... just, um-

- l don't want to talk to you.

- Charlotte!

Hey...

Hi. l'm Sonia.

Um...

Look, l know you think

your brothers an a**hole,

and you're probably right, but...

lt'sjust, ifyou would just let him

talk to you for a minute,

you would be doing me

such a favour, okay?

Because l am so tired

of hearing him b*tch

about how shitty he's been to you,

and how you'll never forgive him...

Look, we're going to go

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