See Girl Run Page #3
Since Brandon
came home, or...
I should say... when your
father dragged his butt
away from that girl,
we haven't kept any booze
of any kind in the house.
Brandon has a severe
alcohol problem.
I also think that he's
clinically depressed.
Wow.
I guess I haven't talked to him
in a while.
I tell you what... when he
and your father get home,
you spend a little time with him
and tell me if you disagree.
Okay. I will.
You know, I'm not going to
ask you why you came home.
And I'm not going to ask
you why you left messages
with Brandon, specifically
telling him not to let
your father and I know that
you were coming up.
And I'm not going to ask you
why Graham isn't with you.
Thank you.
Thanks, honey!
Here you are.
It's okay, Marty,
I'll throw it on your tab.
Oh, uh...
That's fine. Thanks.
Hi.
Hi.
Oh, my God.
Honey...
Hey...
Why, in God's name,
would you take him
to a strip club, of all places?
Gail, we have been over this.
We've been over what?
I am free to go there
whenever I want to.
You may remember that you
agreed to this arrangement.
I never agreed to let you
take our alcoholic son
to a strip club!
I just thought he could
use some... stimulation.
I don't think he's seen
a girl in-in weeks.
You took our alcoholic son
to a bar!
It's not a bar!
It's a club!
They don't sell alcohol!
You expect me to believe
that they don't sell alcohol
at a strip club?
Do you think I'm an idiot?
Topless places, yeah,
as much booze as you want.
But this place is prohibited
by law from selling alcohol,
because it is not topless.
It is fully nude.
You can only order juice.
And they have tons of choices.
You do think I'm an idiot...
It's, like, any moment,
no matter what
I'm thinking about,
sometimes I don't think I'm
thinking about anything at all,
all of a sudden, I'm f***in'
bawling like an infant
and I can't stop.
Mom thinks you're drinking
because you're depressed.
Yeah.
Hm.
Yeah, Mrs. Web, MD,
has shared that theory with me,
like, a thousand times.
Mm.
Well, what do you think?
I don't know, I mean...
Been having a hard time.
Yeah?
Yeah.
Like...
before Mom and Dad made me
move out of Shannon's, uh...
...like, the only time I wasn't
crying was when I was drunk.
God, do they always
fight like this?
No, not really.
Only when he gets home
from the titty bar.
Does Grandma hear?
She's oblivious.
She's so into
some older than dirt dude,
I don't think she's
aware of anything else.
Grandma's got a boyfriend?
I guess.
That is so sweet.
It's gross.
God, it's so weird.
All they wanted was for us
to be happy.
Were they happy
when we were little?
I don't know.
I didn't think about it
like that then.
Is that why you're home?
You're unhappy?
I have some
unfinished business.
What? What?
That... that's what
"hometown" means.
unfinished business.
I guess so, yeah.
Are you and Graham the way mom
and dad were, you think?
Mm...
I always thought that I would
end up with somebody
who made the world
feel bigger to me.
And Graham and I have been
together for five years,
and...
I feel like he makes
the world smaller.
You think Jason Barrister
would've made
the world bigger for you?
Maybe.
He did before.
Well, that was
different, I mean...
How?
You know, I was playing Ultimate
a lot with him, in the fall.
Really?
Yeah.
He's a little overly competitive
for my taste, but...
overall, he's a good guy.
No way.
You like it?
Oh, man!
This is pretty sweet.
Do you think, uh...
do you think Karen will like it?
And be honest.
Are you kidding me?
She'll flip.
Yeah?
Okay. Awesome.
Let me pay you
something for it.
Pay me?
Are you kidding? No way.
This is very generous, Jason.
I feel like I should at least
pay you for the frame.
Well, it's a gift for you
guys and the-the, the baby.
Probably be worth
something someday, huh?
Ah...
Well, I, in return,
have a favor for you.
Okay.
As much as I'm gonna miss
seeing you every day,
I've gotten orders from on high
to transfer you to
our new location.
Where's that?
Damariscotta.
You believe that?
Huh.
Well, um...
No, thanks. Jason,
did you not hear me?
No more hour and a half drive
each way for you anymore.
No, I heard you.
Um, you know, I'm good.
I'm...
I don't get you, man.
The new place is
going to be like
five minutes from your
apartment, right? Yeah.
I mean, I do appreciate it,
but I-I just...
I mean, if I wanted to
work in Damariscotta... Why drive
all the way to work here...
I would work in
Damariscotta, Kyle, so...
You must be blowing a third of
your tips on gas. I am not.
I'm not, I'm actually... You told
me no one was hiring up there.
Well... it's, you know, it's a,
it's a more nuanced issue.
Thank you very much.
But no, thanks. I'm, uh...
I'm sorry, Jason.
The Campbells asked me
to send my very best
for the new place.
Then send Kate.
Or-or-or Dara, or Mike.
Mike's... getting pretty good.
Those guys live here,
Why should I ask them
to drive that far?
I won't do it.
Tracy, the manager
up there, she's cool.
She'll let you hand out your
business cards to customers.
Just think about it.
I'm not sure about this.
You are so good.
I'm not worried about
how I'll play, Em.
What if I start...
you know?
Here.
Are they dumb?
You look like you're
in a video game.
You look cool!
Like the Terminator.
Shut up.
You're an ass.
You all right?
Yeah, I guess.
Except what did you want
me to tell him? Nothing.
Look, I don't want him
to know I'm here.
Then why are you coming?
What, are you going to like,
hide behind a bush
or something, and spy?
Well, are there bushes
near the field?
Don't look at me like that.
Psycho.
Okay. Technically,
we never broke up.
What?
Well, it wasn't ever said,
the-the words.
We never broke up.
So you're two-timing Graham?
Or maybe I've been cheating
on Jason all these years.
Got it?
Yeah. I think.
Hey!
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah, yeah!
Oh!
Yes!
Excellent.
Good game, guys.
Hey, old buddy.
How you doing?
Good to see you, man.
Yeah, you, too.
Where you been?
Uh...
Oh, you know, uh...
just needed...
you know, some time off.
Yeah? All right.
I'm glad you're back.
What's new with you, Jason?
Oh, you know, just
taking a lifetime to
become an overnight success.
Wh... What do you do for money?
Just my art.
That pays the bills and sh*t?
Yeah.
Wow.
That's f***ing cool.
Yeah.
Yeah, I'm lucky.
I mean, I'm not exactly
swimming in it yet,
but... you know.
I get along decent enough.
How's that girl
you were seeing?
Who, Becky?
Yeah.
Well, she's not the one.
Is there really such a thing?
Well, maybe not for everyone.
But... your sister
sure spoiled me.
Isn't that relationship
kind of an unrealistic
barometer at this point?
Wow, you are one
romantic son of a b*tch,
anybody ever tell you that?
Maybe you and Emmie are lucky.
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