Stripped Naked Page #4
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and neither should
anybody else here.
Aww, two more days, Lucky.
Can we put up with all this bullshit
for two more days?
Not our problem.
We're not gonna
have any more problems.
Once we're gone,
she'll come in here
and lie down on the bed
and bawl her eyes out.
Then she'll find the note
that I'm gonna leave
telling her where the meth is.
She's so stupid, she probably won't
even know what the f*** to do with it.
Oh.
Take it all away.
Oh, f*** 'em all.
I was hoping you'd
call with good news.
I have an address.
I'll fill you in once everything's
been taken care of.
Good night, Roddy.
Close up for me, will ya?
What the f***?
Morning, sunshine.
Get the hell out of my bed now.
Listen, I know you love me
and I'm tired of fighting,
so I'm just gonna...
Now, before I call the cops!
And what, honey?
Are you gonna turn this into another
- little domestic situation for us?
- Get the hell out!
We will never ever ever
be together again.
Yes, we will.
You want to know why?
'Cause you and me, we're gonna
open up a body shop together.
- What are you talking about?
- 90 grand goes a long way.
Oh my God!
- Where is it?
- Don't get all stressed out, kitty cat.
It's in a safe place.
So what do you say
you and me,
we go out and get a coffee,
No, you give me
that money back now
or I swear to God
I'll cut your balls off.
- What are you looking for?
- Scissors!
I earned that money!
It's mine!
Like hell, you did.
Don't be so angry.
We can turn that 90-thou
into half a mill
if we play it right.
I don't want half a mill.
I just want my f***ing cash.
But this is what
we've been waiting for.
Get our own little business
just for us.
It's gonna be perfect!
Why does this sh*t
always happen to me?!
Cass, I don't even need to know
where you got the money.
It's in the past.
All I care about is the future,
you know?
Our future.
This is a really
great opportunity for us
- if we can only be smart about it.
- Okay.
So I guess I just don't
have a choice then.
No.
No, you really don't.
But if you did,
would you really choose
not to be with me?
It's been "Jack and Cass"
for a long time now.
Cass?
Look, I know
we have our problems,
but all couples do.
Look at Jeff and Maria. She f***ing
stabbed him for Christ's sake.
We're doing
way better than them.
I tried to stab you once.
Don't you remember?
Yeah, but I didn't need stitches
or anything, so it doesn't count.
You still love me, right?
- Right?
- Of course I love you.
There.
I knew you did.
But I want to hear you say it.
- I love you.
- Say that your love me.
I cannot believe
that we're gonna
open up our own body shop.
That's what you want to do
with the money, open up a body shop?
Yes.
And I know what I'm gonna call it too.
Check this out. Get up.
Okay.
"Dr. Jack's Car Emergency Room."
Dr. Jack's...
is that f***ing cool or what?
Huh?
Listen.
We might not want
to tell anyone about the money.
Someone might be
looking for it.
- Okay.
- So we can keep this on the down-low?
Yeah. Yeah, no no.
That makes sense.
I can keep my mouth shut
for you, no problem.
Shhh.
Yeah, me too.
Awesome. Cool.
Okay.
Well, I'll give you a call
when I get home from the gym.
Okay, bye.
Surprise.
So you think
it's a good name?
'Cause you know,
the "Dr. Jack" thing goes along
the "Emergency Room" thing, but...
well, do you get it?
Yeah. Sounds great.
See, I want to hire
a hot receptionist
to walk around in like
one of those little nurse outfits and...
- we could hire you!
- Jack.
- What are you doing?
- Just having...
I'm just having some doughnuts.
Do you want some?
L... I mean,
I didn't think that we were
gonna talk about the shop
until it could actually
become a reality.
But sweetie,
it's just Jade.
She's not gonna
say anything to anybody, right?
So I see you two
worked your little issues out.
Oh, Jesus Christ.
So how did you
get this money anyway?
Was it in the stolen car?
- - What stolen car?
- Oh, it's a big secret.
I'm too annoying to be honest with.
I have no goals or dreams.
- You don't have dreams?
- She doesn't think so.
Do you?
- You hate me, remember?
- Aw, you don't hate Jade.
- Just tell her, all right?
- Shut up!
Both of you!
The next person
to ask me a f***ing question
gets their f***ing
tongue ripped out!
- She doesn't hate you.
- Yeah, well, I hate her.
And I hate sharing
my doughnuts.
I don't know anything
about this Garrett guy.
I don't know anything
about stolen money.
If this is just about money,
my boyfriend is loaded.
You can have
whatever you want.
I don't want your
boyfriend's money, Harmony.
I want information.
I told you everything,
I swear.
I don't know anything.
I've seen this guy in the club.
That's all I know about him.
I'm gonna give you
to the count of three.
One...
I don't know anything, I swear!
Two...
It wasn't me.
Maybe it was Jade.
Jade's a dancer here.
She's with Garrett.
I've seen her with him.
- Jade?
- Yeah.
- Jade.
- Tell me about Jade.
She's petite.
She has big eyes.
She has dark hair.
She has bangs.
She... she rooms
with another dancer
here named Cassie.
And was Cassie working
two nights ago?
L... I don't know.
I don't remember.
She goes away
on the weekends to Columbus
'cause she gets more money
when she dances there.
Well, um, Harmony,
you have been
a much bigger help
than I'd be.
Oh, no.
Oh, no. No.
Why are you being so freaky today?
You worried those bad guys are gonna
Yeah, me too.
But you know what?
I got my passport
and by this time on Wednesday,
we'll be drinking Dom Prignon
in fabulous "Par-ee."
Yeah, that's how
they say it there.
"Par-ee."
Not Paris.
French is tricky.
But first...
we gotta take care of Jack.
And I think I've got
an idea for that.
We've just gotta wait
for Howie to get in.
Oh, Jade.
I have really f***ing bad news.
- What?
- Garrett's dead.
They found his body at an industrial
area some time this morning next to...
A certain car.
What?
One of the girls told me
when I got here, Cassie.
- What's going on?
- Sh*t.
Tell me.
Does this have to do with him
or with the car?
Because I need to know.
Just don't tell anyone
about the car, okay?
Not even Kyla. I'll explain
everything when I get there.
Did we get Garrett killed?
Just act normal
and I'll see you in a bit.
Hey, Kyla.
Is Howie in yet?
- Yeah, he's in his office.
- Thanks.
Hey, is everything okay?
Yeah.
Why?
- Just a feeling.
- I'm fine.
Yeah, come in.
Cassie, whatever it is,
you better f***ing
be coming to work tonight.
I'll be back at 8:00.
Good. So what do you want?
L... I just wanted to tell you
what a great boss you are.
- Get the f*** out.
- Okay okay.
I have a business
proposition for you.
You want me
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