Sweet Virginia Page #4
Pick up your f***in' phone!
Come here. F*** him.
- Come on, motherf***er. Get it.
- Come here. Come here.
Hey!
Get the f***..
Get the f***in'..
You f***ing..
You f***ing..
Get your f***ing hand down!
Get your f***in' hand
down, you f***!
F***in' hell..
I'll f***in' kill ya!
Pick up your f***in'
phone, you c*nt.
Pick up your f***in' phone!
Just for a little bit.
I've been sitting
around the house
with nobody to talk to.
Does he want me
to bring Mitchel's cat?
Okay.
Yeah. I know.
I love you too, mom.
Bye.
- Where's my money?
- I don't have it.
- I don't have it.
- Where's my money?
I don't have it.
I don't have it.
I don't have enough.
I can get it.
I can get it! I can
get it! I can get it!
I can get it!
Please, please.
I can get it.
I can get it.
- Please.
I... I know where.
What the f*** you lookin'
at, you fat a**hole?
Fat f***in' piece of sh*t.
Look at me like that again, I'll
knock your f***in' teeth out.
You look like a fat f***in'
woman, you f***in' b*tch.
Are you Paul?
Paul Anderson?
Who wants to know?
I'm a friend of miles.
He said you're reliable.
Alright, just,
uh, give me a second.
Okay.
- So, Fairvale, huh?
- Yeah.
- When's the job?
- Tonight.
- Tonight, tonight?
- Yeah.
I can't do it tonight.
I can't. I... I... I
got a date tonight.
I made reservations and everything.
It's French food. I can't.
French food?
You want this money or no?
- You got a gun?
- I ain't shootin' nobody.
It's just for protection.
If not a pistol,
then somethin' sharp.
- Those things'll kill you.
- Bullshit.
My grandfather still smokes.
He's 83 years old.
He's healthy as a horse.
He'll be dead soon.
- Defense.
- Defense.
- Defense.
- Defense.
- Defense.
- Defense.
- Defense.
- Defense.
- Defense.
- Defense.
- Defense.
- Defense.
Bronwyn! Bronwyn!
Come on, let's move.
Let's go. Let's go.
You alright, champ?
Never better.
Hmm.
Yeah. You'll play 'em
again next week.
Yeah, I can't trust
my team members...
Stop that, will ya?
- Saw number two shooting there with the left hand?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. You saw that.
- Yeah. I got to drive her right.
- That's it. She's gonna hate you next week.
- Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.
Yeah, you did great.
- Thanks for coming.
- Yeah.
I know my dad never would.
Mags, I love comin'.
Watchin' you out there, that..
Phew.
I mean, I don't..
I..
I don't... I don't talk
about it but..
You know..
I know you and Rosie,
you know that..
You know that..
That, that I..
That I had a daughter.
You know that, right?
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
I know
I know you're cross at your
old man and I get that.
But you should know that..
Some part of him..
He wishes he could've
been here tonight.
I promise you that.
Sam, you would have been
the best dad to her.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Nobody saw you.
- Can I come in?
- Yeah.
Can't get your game?
No one can.
Football seven days a week only
at the Fairvale wing factory.
Please drink responsibly.
There's absolutely
no words to describe
this, this atrocity
that occurred in our city
and our department
is working diligently
to bring those
responsible to justice.
Please pray with me for the victims'
families in this trying time.
at a press conference
about the Fairvale mass..
- Hey.
- What time is it?
It's late.
- Don't do that. Hey.
- No.
I tried so hard to be quiet too.
- Oh, it's okay.
- I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Why're you dressed?
- Mornin'.
- Hmm?
It's mornin'. Gotta go.
You don't have to.
I'll make breakfast.
- Hmm.
- You can eat it in bed.
Hmm.
Sounds so good.
But?
I can't.
You can't or you won't?
Hmm.
- Hmm?
- Bern, I gotta go now.
Where? Where you gotta..
- Bern.
- Huh?
Stop.
I just don't even..
What are you doin'?
I'm asking you.
Yeah.
So stay.
I want you to stay.
And I'm tellin' you
that I cannot. Okay?
- Kiss me goodbye.
- No.
Howdy, ma'am.
Anybody helping you?
I'm staying in room 129.
I booked it this morning.
Alright. I hope
everything's goin' okay.
sort of fight next door. 128.
- A fight?
- I heard screaming.
Alright. You,
you stay dry, okay?
Take care, and sorry
for the inconvenience.
Ow! Get off of me!
Get away from me.
Get off me!
- Shut up!
- No!
You again. What's
the f***in' problem now?
I think you know
what the problem is.
Stop it! Stop it!
Stop! What the.. What
the f*** are you doing?
- Stop it!
- Huh? Huh, you f***er?
What're you gonna do now, huh?
What the f*** are you doing?
You son of a b*tch,
I f***ing told you!
Don't knock on the door!
F*** you!
Follow her.
F***.
Listen, open the door.
Open this door, listen!
Just f***in' open
the door. Okay?
Come on, f***!
Open this f***in' door!
Open this f***ing door!
F***ing hell!
Sir, you can't park here.
What the hell's going on?
Bern?
Come here. Come here.
Shh, shh.
I got you.
Hey.
I thought you were
still at the hospital.
Yeah, I was.
I'm going to get over to Bern's
before they cut her loose.
You've got to go
to school today, mags.
- No, I don't mind. Let me help.
- Mm-mm.
Don't let this craziness get in the
way of what you've gotta do. Alright?
Go on, get your stuff. I'll
give you a ride on the way in.
How is she?
She's gettin' there.
When is she comin' back home?
Soon enough.
I heard she killed
one of them, Sam.
Is that true?
Yeah.
Who was it?
Was, uh, just some kid.
And the other one just got away?
He's still out there?
Yeah, but he's cut up bad.
Police know what to look for.
They're gonna
search the hospitals.
He ain't gonna get far.
It's gonna be okay.
Are you okay?
Yeah. I am.
Things like this, mags,
you've just..
Just gotta let 'em pass
through, wait it out.
Now get your stuff.
I'll get the car.
Hey, pal.
Hey, Sam.
Seen your light on.
Was wondering if
you were up this early.
Oh, yeah, it's early, huh.
Leavin' us, huh?
Yeah, goin' home.
- Goin' back south?
- Yeah.
Well, it's, it's been
nice havin' you.
I'll just, uh, go ahead and get
the rest of your stuff for you.
Oh, no, no, I'm alright.
I don't need help.
You're bleedin'.
- Yep.
- Yeah.
I got into a little
accident yesterday
a little car accident,
but I'm okay.
You had an accident, huh?
Yep.
What're you doin'?
Sam..
- Hey, Sam..
- Piece of sh*t.
Sam!
Sam!
Hey, get back in the room!
- Get back!
- Sam!
Put that gun down.
I'm leavin', Sam. Okay?
You just..
You put it down.
Put the gun down, I'm not
gonna say it again
I will shoot you dead.
That's it.
I'm out of your hair, okay?
I'm gonna call this square,
Sam, between me and you.
You just..
But I've got to go.
Just walk away from the car, alright?
Just walk away from...
You know, I didn't mean to shoot that man.
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