Squatters Page #5

and I'm sitting pretty in Mexico...

...off the grid and you're up here

running from cops?

Because they'll never let you go.

That's how it works in this world.

Here.

Sammy, check it out.

You got a bathroom?

It's a f***ing house,

we have the whole jamboree...

- Don't need bathroom, we're leaving.

- F*** you.

I need to take a piss.

Oh, firecracker.

- Is she negotiable too?

- No, she's not.

- She's with me.

- I'm not with you.

My price is fixed,

it's too high for Jonas.

Do you think I can afford you?

You think I can take a piss?

Sure, down the stairs on the left.

What a cunty little minx she is.

911, what's your emergency?

There's a robbery taking place

at 734 Sycamore in Hollywood.

They have guns,

they're going to kill me.

Stay with me.

I'm sending a police car now.

What's your name?

- Here's our little delight.

- Let's go.

I thought about it.

And I want a new daddy.

I want him to keep me safe

and warm at night.

- Nice ring.

- Oh, yes, thank you.

That's me, Ronald Smythe,

at your service.

Kelly, what the f*** are you doing?

She's getting me f***ing hard,

that's what she's doing.

Very cute.

Now, hand it back.

It's not your ring.

Excuse me?

- Were you not listen...

- You're a liar.

- Don't pull this sh*t.

- So are you.

Give back the ring.

If I were you, I'd listen to your friend.

Spit the ring out.

No?

Okay.

Hey, come on, she'll give it back.

Give it back to me.

Come on, now.

- Let's have it.

- Come on.

Spit it out.

Spit my f***ing ring out

or you will be spitting f***ing blood.

Spit it out!

Spit it out.

Give it to Daddy.

What are we gonna do

with this little trollop, huh?

Just don't hurt her, all right?

A naughty girl, that's what you are.

- I came a bit then.

- Give it back to him now.

How's that hanging, yeah?

How you feeling there?

It's good? You staying strong?

- Stop it!

- "Stop it!"

You're a brave one.

You're a very brave girl.

You women are all the same.

You're all c*nts.

You're all c*nts.

- That's it. I have a gun to your head!

- Perfect.

I got a gun to your head!

I love you.

You hear me? I will f***ing kill you!

- Shoot this motherf***er.

- Freeze, police!

Gun.

- Detective Matthews.

- Mrs. Silverman, how are you?

- Good.

- You look lovely today.

Thank you. David.

- Hey.

- Mr. Silverman.

Well, I am happy to report

that we recovered your belongings.

Really?

Two cars and looks like a lot of jewelry.

How did you manage to do that?

Get this, Bonnie and Clyde

had a little bit of a falling out.

She ratted him out,

called 911 from the bathroom.

It was crazy, big shoot-out.

But she definitely paid the price.

- What are you talking about?

- She's in ICU.

- What hospital?

- What...?

- The girl, what hospital?

- County Hospital.

Michael.

Hi, I'm looking for Kelly Tanner.

Kelly Tanner. Thank you so...

Oh, Kelly.

Is she gonna be okay?

Doctor says she's gonna be fine.

Family?

No, I'm just a friend.

- I'm not supposed to allow you in here.

- Ma'am, please.

Please.

- Haven't seen anybody else coming in.

- Thank you so much. Thank you.

- Keep it short.

- Okay.

Oh, Kelly, I'm so sorry.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

That was the only thing she had on her.

Wouldn't let go of it for dear life.

Not even in her sleep.

All right, this is her first ride.

You can do it.

Yeah, you can stand...

Stephanie, stand.

Push down with the right foot.

Down with the left.

Keep it straight.

Look ahead at Mommy.

Look straight ahead.

You're doing it.

You're doing it.

- I got you.

- Come on, come on, she's doing it.

- Oh, my God, let go.

- I'm not holding you.

- I'm not even holding you.

- Look, Ma, no hands.

- Good girl, give me five.

- I'm not holding you.

That was so good, sweetie.

Kelly.

Hi.

You look better.

Kelly, this is my lawyer.

Kelly, hi.

- Hi.

- I wanna talk about your confession.

What about it?

Well, Jonas' father

is a very wealthy man...

...and he wants to help you

to pay your medical bills...

...and to offer my counsel

in your defense if you need it.

Why would he do that?

Because you would sign this testimony

which states that...

...Ronald Smythe

threatened Jonas' life...

...and forced him to rob

the Silvermans at gunpoint.

- That's bullshit.

- You don't know that for sure, do you?

You're such a coward.

- Miss Tanner.

- Go f*** yourself.

- Will you step outside, please?

- Jonas.

Just give us a minute.

Just take a walk.

You remember you asked me one time

how I wound up on the street?

Yeah.

It's because my dad kicked me out.

Why?

Because we hate each other.

One night he took a swing at me

after I got the tattoo...

...and he hit me so f***ing hard

it landed me in the hospital for a week.

Sounds like an a**hole.

He is.

That's why you gotta sign

this document...

...and have him pay

for your medical bills.

I should probably sign it.

But I can't.

I'm not lying or cheating anymore.

I'm telling the f***ing truth in court.

You're making a mistake.

That's what I always do.

Jonas Trumball?

Fine of $50,000 and 200 hours

of community service.

I'd say you got off easy, Jonas.

Wouldn't you?

Thank you, Your Honor.

Get out of my courtroom.

Kelly Tanner.

Yes?

Breaking and entering, theft,

six months sentence, no parole.

Pleaded guilty. Turned yourself in.

Do you think you belong here?

It's the penalty, isn't it?

For breaking the law, for lying,

for stealing?

Just let me pay it.

Okay.

See your parole officer

on your first day.

He or she can lay out the obligations

of being on parole.

They're easy. Stay out of trouble.

I will.

Kelly.

Oh, I missed you.

- Michael...

- Hey, it's okay.

It's okay, we'll figure it out, okay?

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