Summer of Blood Page #5
- UNRATED
- Year:
- 2014
- 86 min
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I see you,
I want to wish you
the best of luck.
And if you decide to come
back here in a few hours
with a loaded shotgun,
just remember,
I was always here to help.
Okay?
Have a great day!
Penelope,
can I ask you a question?
Hmm?
Has Carl ever touched you
- physically or inappropriately?
- No!
- Are you sure?
- Yeah!
Okay, if I accused him of
sexually assaulting you,
would you back me
up on that?
No!
There'd be a big payday,
a big payout for you.
- It would be good money.
- No.
- Are you sure?
- No.
Okay, if I accused him
of sexually assaulting me,
would you back me
up on that?
No!
Alright.
Well, if I get terminated,
will you miss me?
Maybe a little.
Thank you.
Have you looked at yourself
in the mirror today?
I'm not a vain person Carl,
so I don't do that
kind of thing.
So, no.
Well you look like Godzilla
used your shirt as a maxi pad.
Okay, that's all well and good
but I'm pretty sure saying the word "maxi pad"
in front of an employee is sexual harassment.
So you're f***ed.
Just do me a favor.
Pack your sh*t and go.
is the best thing that's
ever happened to me.
Profits, money, spreadsheets.
I've got your f***ing
spreadsheet right here.
You want to see a spreadsheet?
Let me show you a
f***ing spreadsheet.
Here's your f***ing
spreadsheet, right here.
Chew on that.
Hey, excuse me.
Hey, excuse me.
Can I buy a cigarette
from you for a dollar?
I have a dollar in my pocket.
You can just have it.
Oh, you're very nice.
All right?
Oh, god.
This is terrible.
Why do you smoke
these things?
Oh.
Oh my God!
I've got to go, man.
Hold on a second,
wait a minute. Do you have a Tums?
Man, my stomach is killing me. Do you have a...
No, I don't, man. Sorry, my family is waiting.
- You've got a family?
- Yeah.
Is it a nice, good family?
Goodbye!
Like the Manson family,
good family?
Oh God...
Ow.
Oh God.
Are you all right?
Oh no, I'm not.
My stomach is
f***ing killing me.
Oh.
You should go get it
checked out or something.
No sh*t. Yeah, I should go
to a doctor probably.
Yeah, it could be like,
stomach cancer.
You've got a lot of nerve
talking about cancer,
while you're
smoking a cigarette.
It's not a cigarette.
Weed,
the sh*t they give you
if you have cancer
to ease all the pain.
You want some?
- No.
- No?
But your neck...
I wouldn't mind
having a bite out of that.
Have you been doing some
bath salts or something, buddy?
No, I just want a
little bit of that.
Wait a second.
Can I ask you question?
Can I ask you a question?
Hey, don't...
Come back here.
Oh God that's...
That's delicious.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry but it's so good.
I can't tell you how sorry I am.
I'm sorry.
You look like
such a nice boy too.
Were you a student?
Yeah, what did you study?
I didn't stay in school.
You didn't stay in school?
- I didn't finish.
- You didn't finish?
No!
That's what you get for
not getting your education.
Thanks for agreeing
to come back
and have dinner with me again.
I appreciate that, thanks.
Yeah, I believe
in second changes.
Yeah, there's so much
bleakness in the world,
so much tragedy.
No, I totally understand.
There's a lot to be
depressed about.
It was getting to me
but I think I'm over it now.
You know, I wanted to show
you that I'm a decent person,
I think, in a lot of ways.
- This is who you really are.
- This is who I am.
Yeah, so...
You seem like a good guy.
I knew you were a good guy.
I'm all right.
You know, I feel
Yeah, absolutely.
Hey, you sure you don't
want anything to eat?
No, I'll have something later.
Oh God.
Yeah.
Oh, Oh.
What did you do to me?
That felt so good.
Yeah, it did. Oh man.
You want to do it again?
- Yes!
- Yeah.
Listen to me for a second.
I can f***.
I really can.
I... like, I can f***.
Sure you can.
Listen, I was having a bad
night last time.
I strained my back
and I just had some personal
issues to deal with.
But now,
I'm like Zeus, Adonis,
God, Greek gods, you know
whatever the God of Sex is,
God of Sex.
God of Sex.
You are exactly the same.
I mean, exactly.
You brought me to
the same restaurant.
How lame is that?
And it's completely dead.
And you're not even drinking.
I'm drinking alone.
I'll have a drink later
after I show you a thing or two.
Uh... that was incredible.
Yeah, it's amazing
what you can do with
a five and half inch dick.
It, it's... uh-huh.
I told you it would get better.
I...did not expect that.
Yeah, right.
You want to go again?
Can you?
Yes, sure, of course.
Absolutely!
Hey, you want to try
something a little crazy?
Sure, what is it?
What do you want to do?
Have you ever choked anyone?
No.
Like, during sex?
- Yeah.
- Really?
No, I've never done that before.
I like feeling pressure
on my neck while we f***.
Really?
Do you actually want to try
something crazier than that?
- Uh-huh.
- Okay.
You're not eating?
No.
Are you on a diet
or something?
No.
- Do you think I should be on a diet or something like that?
- I don't know. - Is that what you're saying? - I don't know.
I like that.
I like that you're like, "I don't know."
Most people are like,
"No, you're fine.
Your body's fine,"
but like, "I don't know."
Well, you called me fat,
last time!
- Did I?
- More or less.
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to do that.
I apologize.
I was rude.
Yeah, well, you're
doing better tonight.
Yeah, that's cool.
Ooh, baby.
Oh my God.
Oh my God,
that was great.
Oh sh*t!
It's a beautiful day.
What are you doing?
Stop it!
What are you doing?
Put it back up!
What are you doing?
- Put the curtain back up!
- All right, all right.
Put them up!
- Put it up!
- Okay.
- Put it back up!
- Okay. I'm trying.
Put it up!
- Put it up!
- I am.
Put it up!
I'm burning!
I feel like my skin is
melting off my dick!
- I'm getting out of here.
- What are you doing?
- Put it up!
- You're scaring me!
- What are you doing?
- I've got to go to work!
No, look!
No, wait! Hold on.
Wait a second.
Stop, just don't go.
I've got to go to work.
Don't you have to go to work?
Look, I'm sorry.
Look, okay, don't go.
Look, I'm sorry.
Stay please.
Cuddle with me, please.
I hope you didn't
give me anything,
because we didn't use
a condom last night.
Okay, there is one thing maybe,
one little tiny thing.
You may feel the urge
to bite someone later,
and draw blood, maybe.
But if you do,
just kind of go with it, okay.
You are really weird.
I don't know where you work.
I work at Chase Manhattan bank.
Where's my purse?
Okay, well you might want to see
if they'll let you work nights.
Yeah, right.
I'm not kidding.
I'm dead serious here.
- I've got to go.
- Okay, I'll see you later.
Bye-bye
Thank you.
Mr. Sparrow, it's Leiberman.
Who?
Leiberman, your landlord.
Mr. Leiberman?
Mr. Leiberman, yes.
Mr. Leiberman,
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