The Automatic Hate Page #4
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of the summer.
And we probably drank a little
bit more than we should've.
So in the morning,
the vomit...
was either red or white.
And then we'd know
whose it was.
So...
what color was it?
It was pink.
What's so funny?
Why did you tell that story?
I still think
it was you.
Did I hear them laughing
down there?
Yeah, look
what we've done.
Well, it's still early.
So, we should
get them all drunk.
How much have you had?
Just a little bit.
Babe, the table is set.
Family meeting.
Do not disturb.
What?
Sorry.
What I meant to say is,...
Go away.
Alexis, you may never
speak like that...
to my girlfriend.
-What did I...
-Do you understand?
Why are you
being so mean?
Because you're acting
like a little f***ing girl.
You treat me so
differently around her.
Look, I know
that what happened...
was really, really
f***ed up, okay?
No, it wasn't.
Yes!
Yes, it was.
And we'll deal with it,
okay?
I promise.
We will, later.
But the way
that you're acting now,
you're making me
regret all this.
Coming here and meeting
you... everything.
Look...
Jesus f***ing Christ,
Alexis!
What are you gonna do?
Tell on me?
It's all so fun
because they're right there.
We're done,
you understand me?
You'll never see me again
after tomorrow.
Let's eat.
It's good.
Alexis,
where did you get that?
You know where I got it.
May I see that, please?
Sweetie, take that off
and hand it to me now.
Now!
What else have ya got,
Josh?
I didn't think you'd want
any of her stuff.
At the end, you wanted
nothing to do with Rebecca.
Don't you dare
mention her name.
And you shouldn't
assume anything.
Let's see if I'm in the will,
then maybe we can negotiate.
That's the reason
why you're here.
Well, what if it is? What are
you gonna do, disown me again?
-I know it's your hobby.
-Give that to me.
-Give it to me!
-Ronnie, no.
-Alexis, come over here.
-Give it to me.
-Give that to me!
-Alexis, give it to me.
Let's bring it upstairs, then we can all
figure out what we want to do with it.
-Please...
-Shut up, Cassie!
This is not your family.
You need to f***ing leave!
Why? So you can have your
cousin all to yourself?
What was that?
I saw you two upstairs. There's
What? Th-That's not true!
Cassie, that's not true.
What is going on here,
Josh?
I don't know.
Don't look at me.
All of you.
You, you!
Stay away from my son!
There's something wrong with you, Josh.
You're sick.
And you passed it along
to your kids.
Don't you dare!
You f***ing pervert!
You took advantage of her,
Josh.
You took advantage of her.
You killed Rebecca and you know
goddamn well that you did!
Stop it!
No!
Stop! Stop it!
Get off, get off him!
Davis! Davis!
Davis! Davis!
Stop it!
Mind your business,
you jealous c*nt!
Why the f*** should I
be jealous of you?
Because Davis hasn't been able to keep
his eyes off me since he got here.
And I think he's happy
you had that abortion...
so that he doesn't
have to be stuck with you.
And in case you haven't realized,
your boyfriend and I...
Alexis.
You know, my dad hired people who
are coming to take care of that.
Couldn't sleep.
Thought I'd help us
get out of here faster.
You seen Cassie?
She took off, man.
Real early.
I asked if she'd be back.
She said "no."
How's your face?
We should see your dad
before we declare a winner.
So are you
a murderer, Josh?
If I am,
then your dad is too.
What did you do?
I need some help.
Come here.
You know, you and I are more
alike than you might think.
How's that?
Well, your dad's a man of
careful words and thoughts.
But when I saw you punch
Alexis, it clicked.
I don't follow.
you would've never done it.
But you did.
There are lots of things that
are out of our control, Davis.
Almost everything is,
actually.
So you stole
his girl?
This... Rebecca.
And he never
forgave you.
Rebecca was our sister.
and he told the entire family.
They shunned us
and it ruined her life.
He shamed her
into killing herself.
Come on, Davis. From what we heard last
night, are you in any place to judge?
I know how you
feel about her.
Your dad will never
forgive you for it.
But I will.
Davis,
I was thinking.
Maybe I could take your car
back and you could ride with...
We don't have to ever
talk about this again.
We can talk about it.
That girl, your cousin,
she's just
like my brother.
How's that?
Dangerous.
Your behavior,
your feelings for her,
it's curiosity,
it's... it's...
It's not...
Dad...
You know.
Please.
I'm sorry.
For what?
For everything.
getting our families together
would've been a good thing.
And what do you think now?
I think they're a**holes.
-Hi, this is Cassie.
-Leave a message.
Hey, Cass, it's me.
I'm back in town,
staying at Todd's,
so you know where to find me
whenever you want to talk.
Okay. Bye.
Hey, chef, there's a girl out
back who's here to see you.
What?
I don't know. She says it's important.
She needs to talk to you.
Hi.
I-I drove past your
apartment a few times.
I saw you weren't there.
I'm not living there
at the moment.
Did you guys break up?
Do you wanna take a walk?
Can you say something,
please?
You're making me
really self-conscious.
Come on.
Let's get you home.
Come on.
Can I come visit you
sometime?
You just did.
Davis, I could tell her
What we did.
I love you.
More than just family.
I...
I love you.
What do we do
about this?
Nothing.
Are you sure
you want me to do this?
And if I do,
that's it?
Game on?
You promise?
Even if you don't like
some of what you hear?
I told you...
It's not about
whether I like the answers.
It's that
I get to know them.
I get to know everything...
from now on.
Are you
pussying out?
No.
Okay.
We'll start easy.
Are you sexually attracted
to her?
One lie,
this game is done.
Are you sexually attracted
to your cousin?
Yes.
Have you thought about
what it would be like...
to sleep with her?
A lot?
Okay.
That one stung a bit.
Is it more
than physical attraction?
Maybe?
I guess so, yeah.
Do you think you'd make
a good couple?
No.
Given the chance, if there
were no consequences,
would you do anything
with her?
At one point...
I guess so, yeah.
But now, no.
No way.
-Are you sure you want to be with me?
-Yes.
-You have no doubts?
-No.
Okay. Last question.
Did you actually...
do anything at all
with her?
No.
No.
Nothing.
Okay.
Unpack your sh*t.
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