Safelight Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 2015
- 84 min
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Where your parents at?
They just let you
f***in' struggle along
like that?
Um, well, my dad's kind of sick,
and, uh, my mom's not around.
Where the f*** she go?
She left us.
F***in' whore.
What the f*** kind of mother
leaves her kid like that?
You know, all women
are useless f***in' whores.
You know that, Truck Stop?
My mom, she nearly starved
my ass every f***in' week.
Didn't even know
who the f*** my father was.
She'd spread her legs for a hit
of acid whenever she could.
I should have f***in'
killed that b*tch
when I had the chance,
but I was...
I was too f***in' nervous
in those days.
Now...
I don't have
that problem, buddy.
Mm.
You know, Truck Stop,
God damn, you and me...
we're a lot alike.
We get all the sh*t
that life has to give,
all the sh*t in the world.
Sad story, ain't it?
How's it going, eh?
Aw, f*** it.
Good talk.
Good talk.
I want you to do
something for me.
Close your eyes.
Huh?
Close your eyes.
Now picture yourself
in your dad's car...
Just you and me
flying down the road,
not a care in the world.
Now you're standing up
just like we did.
You remember that?
Great.
Feel the wind in your hair.
You feel free,
completely, totally free.
That wasn't so hard, was it?
I feel really lucky
to know you, Charles.
When I think about what you...
to get to work or school,
when I see you
using this camera...
makes me believe I can do
something with my life,
truly.
Thank you for that.
I'm gonna miss this,
the lighthouses...
coming up here.
Maybe there'll be
another contest, though.
Smile!
No. It's about the
lighthouses, not me, Charles.
Ready for your close-up?
No. Heh heh.
Remember that summer, Vicki?
Yeah.
That was fun.
Sure was.
You girls were such a handful.
Did you guys hike a lot?
Yeah. We love to sleep outside.
Look at that.
That's our tent. Wow.
Yeah. That's where we slept
every weekend when
we didn't go away.
Yeah, it was great.
- In your yard?
- Yeah.
We couldn't get them
back in the house.
It... Tent was like
their little home.
Is that Dad?
No, it's...
What is your problem?
My problem is you're a whore!
You should shut the f*** up.
You have no idea what
you're talking about.
I know what you did.
Everyone does!
We just don't
talk about it ever.
Do we, Mom?
to be f***ing that guy?
Deep down, you knew.
You okay?
It'll be all right.
No! No, it won't!
I should never
have listened to you.
I went through all of that
sh*t, Charles, for what?
W-Why?
'Cause you wanted
to see your family.
No, I didn't.
I don't ever want
to see them again.
I wish I could just erase
these past few weeks.
You don't mean that.
I only hung out with you
because I felt bad for you.
You should know that.
Still no sign of her, huh?
No. It's been three days.
Did you go by her place?
Yeah.
Well, there ain't
nothing harder to do
than face your ghosts, you know.
I know.
She's a tough girl, Charles.
Now don't you let this
go getting you down.
Come on.
Gotta have faith, right?
You gotta keep
believing in yourself.
You're a great kid, Charles.
Just hope she's all right.
- I know. I know.
- She...
I know one thing.
She doesn't want to see me.
Oh, no, you don't know that.
This probably has
nothing to do with you.
She said so herself.
I'm history.
Stand by for news.
It's next on Channel Five.
She'll be back.
Hey, Jimmy, you want a drag?
Sure.
Go f*** yourself.
What's wrong, gimp?
No bodyguard?
Hey, how'd those photos
come out?
You take any naked ones of
Wow, pretty nice.
So this is what you use
to take all those
stupid pictures.
You think you're so special
with your camera and sh*t.
Well, f*** you.
Oh!
- P*ssy.
- Nice shot.
We're outta here.
Truck Stop.
Hey, buddy.
How's it going, man?
Great.
Say, uh...
you haven't seen
my working girl, have you?
No.
I been looking
all over for her, man.
F*** if I can't find her.
Oh, God damn, yeah.
We got like a connection, right?
Like, kind of like
an understanding, right?
I mean, sh*t, man,
we know what it feels like to
have a f***in' whore in our lives
and then wake up one morning,
and, poof,
she's just f***in' gone.
That's why.
Well, you know what?
I'll be God damned that
F*** that sh*t, right?!
F*** it.
Hey, you... you'd tell me
if you saw her, right, brother?
I mean, you wouldn't lie to
old Skid here, would you?
Skid, I... I haven't seen her
in, like, a week or so.
Aw, man.
Yeah.
You know what? You know what?
Even if she doesn't come back,
I'm gonna f***in' find her.
Trust me.
We'll be okay, right?
Mm. Mm?
We're gonna be okay.
You f***in' hear that?
No.
I gotta go, man.
Hello.
Hello?
You shouldn't be outside, Dad.
You're too sick.
But...
nothing hurts today.
Here.
Oh, no.
No, no, I want you to have this.
It's yours now.
Looks much better on you.
You're a cowboy.
New horizons.
New discoveries ahead.
God has given you
such an adventure.
Uncertainty...
is exciting.
Remember that.
Nothing to be afraid of,
okay, cowboy?
You know, I'm so...
very proud of you.
You've become...
a man.
I love you, Charles.
I love you, too, Dad.
Kevin...
I miss him, too.
I wish he was here.
I wish he could have seen
all the photos I've taken.
Can you imagine what
he would say if I won?
Right, Dad?
Well, I thought everybody
was nice, didn't you?
Stayed too long,
but at least they came.
Do you have my smokes, hon?
Always the gentleman. Thanks.
You okay, angel?
You haven't said two words.
I'm all alone.
No, you're not.
You got me,
and I'd do anything for you.
You know that.
Jack here, too.
I know. It's not that.
Well, what is it?
What am I gonna do now?
What do you mean?
same things you've always done.
You're gonna keep working
at the truck stop,
and you're gonna keep taking
those beautiful pictures
with that camera of yours.
The camera's gone.
It's gone? Wh-Where is it?
Oh, sweetie, come here.
Oh, sweetie, it's okay.
It's gonna be okay. I promise.
Now I'd like
to announce the winners
of this year's Cheeboro High
School Photography Contest.
The third-place winner
with his excellent entry
of Beacons of Light
is Charles Decker.
Congratulations, Charles.
Thank you.
The second-place winner
with Desert Sunsets
is Ryan Nelson.
There she is.
I've been waiting for you.
Who you running
around with, baby girl?
Just some guys
down at the truck stop.
Yeah?
Where's my jack?
Can you give me a break, okay?
I've been doing
and I...
I just need a few hours
to... to sleep it off.
Please?
Okay.
But I want my money first.
Do you still think
that I stole from you?
I didn't.
I swear.
I didn't.
Ohh!
How do you explain that?
It was under your mattress.
- That's my cut.
- You just ran away from me?
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