Sympathy for Delicious Page #2
BRENDEL?
BRENDEL.
BRENDEL?
OH, I WAS TRYING TO GE TO INGLEWOOD.
I'M JUST FEELING
I'M... I'M... I'M JUST TRYING
I CAN'T SAY I DO.
LET'S GET YOU
COME ON. COME ON HERE.
THIS WAY.
WE NEED SOMEBODY WITH A GROOVE.
- I'M JUST SAYING.
- OH, THAT'S GOOD.
BECAUSE HE'S YOUR...
THAT'S DELICIOUS D.
HE'S WON LIKE SEVEN SCRATCH BATTLES.
OVERCLIMB'S EVERY FRIDAY.
SH*T, MAN. NO.
DUDE, F***.
YOU SCRATCHED:
FOR SNYDE DIVER.
SCRATCHED AND MIXED. YEAH.
HOLD ON, MAN.
ARE YOU?
BECAUSE HE ROCKS.
THE STAIN,
WE NEED YOU, MAN.
HE PLAYED ON SNYDE DIVER'S RECORD.
SNYDE?
SHUT THE F*** UP!
ABOUT THE F***ING PHASER?
GUYS, GUYS... GUYS. OOGIE!
I'M SORRY.
WHERE'S THE HOOK?
WHERE'S THE MELODY?
- WHERE'S THE MELODY?
WHAT F***ING MELODY?
WE NEVER TALKED ABOUT A MELODY.
- F*** THE MELODY!
WE'RE ANTl-MELODY.
YOU KNOW, WE ARE STILL,
LIKE, DISCOVERING
OH, FOR F***'S SAKE.
SOME CORPORATE GIG
WITH OUR TUNES:
MULTILAYERED BARRAGE
TO THE SENSES.
FOR A SEC, HON.
IT'S F***ING COOL.
IN HERE?
- HEY, F*** YOU, B*TCH.
- YOU F***ING STUPID...
- Ol!
YOU'RE AUDITIONING, YOU F***!
NINA, NINA.
GET SONICA.
THAT WAS SMART.
TO DO WITH YOU?
- DOUCHE BAG.
HELLO, DEAN.
DO YOU HAVE A MINUTE?
MY MAN, MY MAN.
- REALLY?
THIS IS THE MAN. HE'S THE ONE.
LOOK, YOUNG UN, YOU RAISED ME UP.
BRENDEL'S HAD
A SPONTANEOUS HEALING, DEAN,
OF HIS... OF HIS GOU AND HIS ALZHEIMER'S.
WHAT ARE YOU:
TALKING ABOUT, MAN? WHAT...?
LISTEN, PLEASE.
I MEAN, YOU DON'T KNOW
WHAT YOU DID.
MY MAN, LOOK, YOU GO THE HEALING TOUCH.
I GOT NOTHING:
TO DO WITH YOU, MAN.
WITH YOU!
I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING.
- OKAY.
ALL RIGHT.
DEAN HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS.
DEAN?
WHO HAS, LIKE, A HUGE CHIP
ON THEIR SHOULDER
AND GET MAD:
WHENEVER THEY WANT?
NO. NO.
I MEAN, BECAUSE LIKE IT OR NOT,
AND, YOU KNOW...
I SHOULDN'T HAVE DONE IT,
ARIEL.
I SAID THAT, OKAY?
I MEAN, I WANT YOU
IN THE BAND.
I REALLY DO, DEAN.
AND I THINK YOU HAVE SOMETHING
THAT'S REALLY AMAZING.
BUT YOU'D HAVE TO LEARN
YOU KNOW, YOUR HOSTILITIES
AND SH*T.
'CAUSE WE HAVE SO MUCH SHI COMING UP
I MEAN, WE'RE GONNA GET SIGNED
I DON'T KNOW
I LIKE PAIN KILLERS.
DO YOU MIND?
NO.
I DON'T THINK
ARIEL, I'M SORRY.
OKAY.
YOU KNOW, I HAVE A WAY WITH HIM
WH... ARE YOU SERIOUS?
YEAH.
JUST LIKE THAT?
COOL.
THANK YOU. THANK YOU.
LET'S DRINK.
HEY! HEY!
HEY! WHAT THE F***!
- BE CAREFUL.
GET OFF ME, MAN.
WHAT THE F***!
- CAREFUL.
- WHAT THE F***!
- GET HIM.
GET THE F*** OFF! AH! F***!
GET OFF! LET GO!
- COME HERE.
MY SIGHT. I WANT MY SIGHT. PLEASE.
PLEASE, HEAL ME.
WHAT THE HELL:
LOOK, I CAN'T HEAL YOU.
LOOK, I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU...
YOU CAN DO IT!
I DON'T KNOW
I CAN'T DO ANYTHING.
- YOU CAN DO IT. YOU CAN DO IT.
ALL RIGHT! ALL RIGHT!
JUST TELL HIM TO GET OFF OF ME.
JUST GET OFF.
- LET HIM GO.
THIS IS SO F***ED UP.
THIS IS SO F***ING STUPID.
YOU GOT ME:
ON MY F***IN' CAR, MAN.
PLEASE, MY CHILDREN.
OH, YES.
OH, GOD. THANK YOU.
THANK YOU.
OH. OH. OH.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
WHAT WAS THAT?
WAS THAT ANDREW?
AAAAAAAH!
WHAT HAPPENED? WHAT HAPPENED?
IS SHE DEAD?
SHE ALL RIGHT?
I SEE. I SEE YOU, FATHER.
COME ON. COME ON.
F***! F***!
PLEASE. PLEASE. COME ON, MAN.
COME ON, MAN.
PLEASE.
JUST GIVE ME A CHANCE, MAN.
PLEASE HELP US.
OH, SH*T!
WHAT THE...?
- OH, I'M SORRY.
I JUST... I WAS AFRAID
THAT THINGS:
WERE GOING:
OH.
- THANKS. THANK YOU.
MY GOODNESS,
IT'S LIKE SLEEPING
ON A BOARD.
OH. GOODNESS ME.
- THANKS.
- EXCUSE ME.
IN A WHEELCHAIR?
RETINITIS PIGMENTOSA.
AN INCURABLE DISEASE.
BUT SHE'S CURED.
YOU REALLY BELIEVE THAT?
I MEAN YOU...
PEOPLE CAN DO THAT?
WELL, DEAN, I-I HAVE NEVER
FATHER JOE?
YOU... FATHER JOE.
- MORNING HARV.
YOU GOT A MINUTE, DON'T YOU?
NO, I DON'T.
- OKAY, HARV.
- I CAN'T HELP YOU, MAN.
- NO?
I CAN'T HELP YOU.
FOR A MINUTE, HARV.
OKAY.
AH... AH, HELL.
JESUS.
HARV'S...
YOU THINK:
DON'T DO THAT.
YOU'RE RIGHT.
I'M SORRY. SORRY.
I'M SORRY.
DEAN, I KNOW SOMEONE
WHO KNOWS MUCH MORE ABOUT THIS
THAN I DO.
IN OUR FAITH,
THERE'S A LONG HISTORY
OF THESE VERY SPECIAL MOMENTS.
AND GOD HAS FREQUENTLY CHOSEN
THE MOST UNEXPECTED PERSON
IT'S A REAL,
A REAL PRIVILEGE, DEAN.
AH, WELL,
THERE'S A DUAL VIEW HERE.
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