The Dead Girl Page #5

I'm gonna f***ing

kill that motherf***er.

No, you can't,

stay with me.

No, I can't, baby,

I gotta go.

I gotta drop

something off

for my kid.

I said I gotta go!

Look, when I get back,

I'll f*** you, okay? Okay?

I'll make you

feel good, okay?

You're so f***ed up.

F*** this.

What the f***--?

F*** you,

f*** it, Tommy!

Get up!

Get the f*** up!

Get the f*** up!

Let go of me!

Sometimes I think

you b*tches like

this sh*t.

F*** you,

motherf***er!!

[groans]

F***er! If you

touch her again,

I'll f***ing kill you!

Do you hear me?

I will f***ing kill you.

What the f***

are you f***ing c*nts

looking at?

Get out of

my f***ing face!

[shout]

(Krista)

Motherfuckers!

Sh*t.

(Krista)

I'm not gonna let anyone

hurt you again.

You believe me,

right, baby?

(black hooker)

Mm-hm.

We're gonna get

out of here.

Where are we

gonna go?

I don't know,

some place where

there's trees and sky,

and you can breathe

the f***ing air.

Someplace that's

not so f***ed up.

We're gonna get

my kid tomorrow

and we're gonna go, okay?

Hello?

Are you there?

Krista, I gotta go

back to bed, okay?

Are you mad at me?

Don't be mad at me

because I f***ing

love you.

Do you love me?

Hmm?

Baby, can you just

tell me you love me?

I really need

to hear it.

I gotta go

back to bed.

Whatever.

Um,

I gotta go.

I gotta go.

F***er!

F***er.

F***er.

Do you know if

they got a FedEx

around here?

I don't know.

Even if they did,

it would be closed.

Sh*t.

Hey, do you think

you could give me

a ride to Norwalk?

Where?

Norwalk.

I don't think

that's too far from here.

Is that where

you live?

My daughter

lives there.

Tomorrow's her birthday.

Actually, it's already today.

She was born at 12: 13

in the morning.

This,

this was supposed

to be for her but, um,

I kinda f***ed it up.

I have to make a stop.

But then I could

probably take you

to Norwalk.

Really?

God!

This is so cool!

Great, I could be there

when she wakes up.

I could bring her

chocolate chip pancakes.

Having your own kid,

is a pretty amazing thing.

You know,

her father was

a real f***ing a**hole.

The whole time

she was in me

I was afraid

she would come

out looking like him but,

she didn't.

She looked

just like me.

A whole lot prettier.

You are my sunshine

My only sunshine

You make me happy

When skies are gray

You'll never know, dear

How much I love you

Please don't take

My sunshine away

[sad music]

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