So This Is Christmas
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- 2013
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( SIRENS BLARING )
( INDISTINCT CHATTERING )
( SOBBING )
( WOMAN SPEAKING
INDISTINCTLY OVER P.A. )
We have an 18-Year-Old male
With gunshot wounds
to the leg and shoulder.
One, two, three.
Yep. He's on something.
Jason.
I need to talk to Jason.
Soon. Just not now.
Get her into Pre-Op.
How did you get in?
I...I heard the gunshots,
And I rushed to the back door.
( SNIFFLING )
What'd you do to Jason?
Huh?
Can I see a doctor?
Baby, the police are outside.
And if you're up to it,
they want to talk to you.
I'll take care of Ashley,
Mr. Lane.
Thank you, brother.
( MACHINE BEEPS )
So...
how did you end up
At your brother's girlfriend's
house last night?
We were working on...
Christmas costumes for my play.
Where'd you get the money
we found in your possession?
We were raising that money
At the garage sale yesterday.
See, this past fall,
things had gotten pretty bad...
at school,
At home.
MAN:
This year's production,Holiday cheer, has been penned
By yours truly.
( SCATTERED APPLAUSE )
All right,
so when I call your name,
Just come up to the stage
and state the part
You'll be reading.
Uh, Monica Tishauer.
( CLEARS THROAT )
I'll be reading for betty,
The garbage girl.
Just look at what
I'll have the best-Decorated
House in town.
( SNICKERING )
This is garbage.
( SIGHS )
MAN:
Ashley lane?Ashley lane?
People, time is of the essence.
Last call for Ashley lane.
Right.
Karen snow?
( SIGHS )
( SIGHS )
Idiot.
How will you know
If you will ever do anything
If you can never do anything?
( SIGHS )
( GASPS )
How'd it go?
It went.
I decided that
I didn't have time. So...
should at least try.
Yeah? You didn't.
It's gonna be stupid anyway.
( AFFECTING ACCENT )
oh, but Ms. Lane,
You'd be missing out
on such a wonderful
High school experience.
Nicki, drop dead.
( SIGHS )
# Listen closely
# Or you'll never
hear me whisper #
# All the pretty things
# I'm scared to say out loud #
# In my mind I know
# All I can do is kiss you
( DOG BARKING )
# But I'm caught between
the curtain and the crowd #
Forgot to pick up Jason.
Ah.
He's been waiting a half an hour.
( SIGHS )
Well, he's 17.
He'll get over it.
Would it bother you so much
if it was Ashley I forgot?
Forget about it.
I'm going.
I'm going.
Thank you, bill.
( SIGHS )
How about let's just have an
early dinner tonight, huh, baby?
Uh, tonight's no good.
I already made plans
with Phyllis and Claire.
Maybe next time.
Okey-Dokey.
I know...
( MUSIC PLAYING INDISTINCTLY )
Drive you home?
No, it's okay, Mr. Lane.
I gotta meet someone.
But, uh, catch y'all later.
( SNIFFING )
Fasten your seatbelt.
It wasn't me.
It was Nicki. Mm-Hmm.
( SEATBELT CLICKS )
( SIGHS )
I think your mother...
You mean your wife?
( SIGHS )
You've got to stop
hanging out with Nicole.
When we get home,
I want you to put those
clothes in the laundry.
They smell like smoke.
I saw that.
( JASON COUGHING ) Geez!
Who reeks in here?
This must be you,
ashtray lane, right?
( NO AUDIBLE DIALOGUE )
So Jason, how was practice?
( SIGHS ) Brutal.
Captain hit the hurdle
full-On.
He's probably
out for the season.
But hopefully I get my shot
at being captain now.
Really?
It could happen.
Right?
I mean, who else
would coach pick, anyway?
Someone with better grades.
# Father, lay your hand
upon my head #
# I said it's
only consolation #
# Although we
have the same disease #
# I'm afraid we may
need different medication #
Where's mom?
At some committee thing.
Right.
Yo. Think fast, brainless.
( LAUGHS ) ( GROANS )
# Sit down
# And...
hey, where you going?
Uh...
just gonna go meet up
and study with angel tonight.
Look, uh...
if I don't get off probation
this semester,
Then I can't run track.
And we both know how disappointed
that would make mom, right?
( WHISPERS )
yeah. Sorry.
Where're your books?
# So relax
# Sit down
# And talk to...
I'm gonna go get some chicken.
Anybody...
wanna come?
Nicki, big surprise...
Sharon is out.
( SIGHS )
And all I have to do
is homework and laundry.
Dad's picking up dinner.
So you're alone?
Cain's club time.
Uh, I don't...
( SCOFFS ) He's gonna be back.
So?
Just leave him a note.
Okay, meet me in 15.
( EXHALES DEEPLY )
( MOTORCYCLE ENGINE IDLING )
Hey, there.
Hey.
What's your name?
They all go off and leave you?
Willy, huh?
Thank you very much.
We just met.
Wanna come out and play?
Huh?
Come on.
( WHISTLING )
Billy.
( WHISTLING ) Come on.
( SNIFFS ) You...
you really stink.
We have to work on that.
( GROANS )
( GROANS )
Nice.
( GRUNTS )
I've got to go.
But I'll be back.
See you later.
( DANCE MUSIC PLAYING )
So this beats
doing laundry, huh?
I mean, just a little?
I can't find my cigarettes.
You and your dad
not so Disney these days.
Sharon and me...
like a total train wreck.
( CLATTERS )
You got a light?
MAN:
Have we met before?
Trust me...
if we had, you'd remember.
Dance?
BOY:
Hey, Jason!( LAUGHING AND CHATTERING )
First-Timers.
Hey. Keep it down.
( CHUCKLING )
( LILTING VOICE ) I got money.
( CHUCKLES ) Um...
I was just going
down to angel's.
You could drop me off there.
( SINGSONG VOICE ) I am...
superman.
I can do anything.
Man, you...
You blew me away
At practice today.
You think maybe, uh...
you could teach me
to do distance?
( LAUGHING )
I'm not a miracle worker, baby.
( SIGHS )
Just superman.
Go ahead, jazz.
I'll advance you...
again.
Hey, hey, hey.
( LAUGHS )
That's... That's mine.
Rich boy's good for it.
Nobody gets deep into me.
( GRUNTS )
You jocks aren't very good
with numbers, are you?
$120.
What?! I-I just
gave you a hundred.
You haven't give me jack.
Your parties are never
gonna be on me.
I'll get it to you, g.
Tomorrow, jazz.
And forget about angel.
She doesn't own you.
( GRUNTS )
Hello?
( SLURRING SPEECH )
wait a minute.
( LAUGHS )
This isn't...
This isn't the washroom.
( GROANS )
Hello?
You know, this isn't exactly the best
neighborhood to be passing out in.
Where's your date?
( SLURRING SPEECH )
I'm not allowed to date.
I am a princess.
( CHUCKLING )
Shh.
( LAUGHING )
Oh...
( WHIMPERS )
All right, let's get you home.
( LAUGHING )
( LAUGHING ) ( GRUNTS )
What... great... hair.
( LAUGHING )
( SIGHS )
Whoo.
Yay.
( SIGHS )
Well, princess,
where do you live?
At home.
( SLURRING SPEECH )
would you like to kiss me?
Definitely not.
( GRUNTS )
Why not?
Am I ugly?
( GASPS ) No.
Your breath stinks.
I like you, too.
Look, I've got to be at work
early tomorrow,
And if you want a ride home,
just tell me where you live.
Otherwise, out of the van.
( SINGSONG VOICE )
5...3...3...
parkwood drive.
You know...
you're not very nice.
I am not
Going to dance with you.
Hey, baby.
SHARON:
Hey.How was dinner?
Didn't go too well.
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