The Good Girl Page #3
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- 2002
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Your stories are intense.
I just want to leave
some kind of legacy.
Something great.
And after that, I don't
care what happens to me.
Don't say that.
I wish there was
I don't know who would
read it, though.
I would.
I like this.
I like having a secret.
You gave me a secret,
Holden.
See?
Now that you met me,
you're mysterious.
And dark and twisted.
I'm doomed to hell,
aren't I?
Yes, you are.
What is it?
That's Bubba's truck.
Get in the car.
Phil takes that truck
to work every day.
Bubba picks him up
and drops him off.
Why? Why would that truck
be parked there?
Well, I don't know.
I won't let him hurt you.
He's big, Holden.
He'll kill you.
He'll beat me,
but he will kill you.
You can't worry about something
that hasn't even happened.
I gotta go
to the hospital.
All right.
Don't. I mean,
Justine.
Poor lady.
She just passed.
What? Who did?
Gwen.
She passed away.
Wha... What do you mean?
I thought
she had a stomachache.
Well, she got worse...
and she was on
life support all day, and...
I don't understand.
It was God's will, Justine.
No one can understand it.
No point trying.
It was just
Gwen's time to...
fly away home.
Gwen died today.
What?
Are you kidding?
What for?
Parasite. Bacteria.
Something she ate.
Are you OK?
Where were you
this afternoon?
Painting on Bovary. Why?
What time did Bubba
bring you home?
Knocked off early,
about 4:
00.Bubba had a date
with a stewardess. Why?
I can't believe
she's dead.
I wasn't a very good friend
to her.
Aw, don't say that, Teeny.
Of course you were.
Of course you were.
Retail Rodeo employees...
this is Jack Field,
your store manager.
Before we open today...
I have some terrible
and shocking news.
One of our best employees,
Gwen Jackson...
died yesterday.
Gwen was a real class act.
She had a good attitude.
She had ideas.
And we're all
gonna miss her.
Now, if any of y'all need
to collect your thoughts
and remember Glen... Gwen...
ahem... then today's the day.
You'll be excused from work...
and we'll just have to
do without you.
Gwen, this one's for you.
Holden had the notion
to spend the day
at Gabler's Creek...
skinny-dipping
and making love.
He said
we'd be like Adam and Eve...
rolling
in the sticks and dirt
and being one
with the wilderness.
He was so fixed on the idea
that even when the clouds
were coming in
and the sky
was getting dark...
he kept on swimmin'.
All my thoughts
turned to death.
I thought of Gwen's body
rotting away.
I thought about
what a nice person she was...
so full of life
and goodwill.
If there is a heaven,
Gwen would be there...
giving makeovers
and offering up helpful advice.
I thought if I died today,
a hateful girl...
a selfish girl?
An adulteress.
A liar.
Oh.
What are we doing?
Making one out of two.
I haven't thought
this through.
Justine...
you leave him.
And go where?
With you on my arm...
I've changed...
and they'd stop thinking
I'm such a loner.
I have a girlfriend,
a pretty one...
and they'd be so happy
they'd give me money
to write my novel.
But where will we go?
It'll be like...
Catcher in the Rye...
but by me.
I'll be immortal, and then,
likeJ.D. Salinger...
I'll just vanish.
- Hey, Teeny.
We been up to no good.
Got the day off
on account of the rain.
I thought you might.
What are you doing?
Say, I heard about your friend
being dead and all.
I'm sorry.
Yeah, she was
real healthy, too.
Well, at least you were
with her when she went.
Isn't that right? You were
with her when she went.
Yeah.
I wish it would rain
every day from here on out.
Never have to paint again.
Now, you have to make sure
when you run out.
- Hey, Justine.
- Hi.
How you holding up?
Fine.
Real shocker.
I decided to move Cheryl
over to cosmetics.
She got a little
too creative on the P.A.
Maybe she'll watch
her Ps and Qs over here.
If she don't,
she's out on her butt.
Now you listen
toJustine, sister.
Do you want me to help you
get stuff out of storage?
Oh...
no. Maybe later?
All right. Well, are you going
to give me a ride home today?
I got to get home.
What?
You need a ride?
Forget it.
I think we got
to take a breather.
I'm nervous.
I feel guilty.
Well, can't we go
to the motel?
Not today.
Well, let's go
to the storeroom.
Just be patient, Holden.
Um, I was wondering
what time was that,
uh, Bible study?
It's tomorrow night
at 8:
00.We'd sure
love to have you.
Can I bring my husband?
Of course.
You know, the couple that
prays together stays together.
What's this?
The Holy Bible.
There's one for you
and one for me.
Not very light, is it?
We're going
to Bible study.
The couple
that prays together
stays together.
I heard it was
the couple that lays together
stays together.
Well, you heard wrong.
Cheryl...
do you think you could
take this one?
Sure.
Sit right down here, ma'am.
We're going
to make you pretty.
Now how do you
like your hair?
What? Are you going
to do my hair?
No, I just need to know
if that's your usual way
of wearing it...
all big and high.
If it is,
I'll just put more makeup
on your chin
to offset it.
You're going
to want to take
a whole bottle
of this home with you.
It's got quite a lot
of ingredients in it...
so you're getting
a good deal.
It's got
ginkgo extract in it.
Do you know what that is?
No.
It's extract
of the ginkgo...
and it makes
your skin real slick
so that any liquid
will roll right off you...
be it water,
or lemon juice, or urine.
I'll put it
in a bag for you.
Phil...
what are you doing?
what are you doing?
What?
We're going to be late
for Bible study.
You're stoned.
You got paint in your hair.
Would you get in
the shower, dummy?
I completely
didn't remember.
Ohh, get in the shower.
Working on
your spiritual life?
Yeah, I guess.
Ain't that
a hoot and a holler?
What do you mean?
I saw you, Justine.
You saw me what?
I saw you.
We got some things
to talk about...
you and me.
You come by my house
tomorrow after work...
if you know
what's good for you.
Hey...
where's Bubba?
He left.
Well, I'm ready.
Let's go.
I don't know what
to say aboutJesus.
I'm stoned.
Just let the other people
do the talking.
Oh, geez...
we forgot
the Bibles, Justine.
Well, that's all right,
they'll forgive us.
Howdy. Welcome.
Hey there, people.
Glad you could make it.
Hi, Corny.
This is my husband...
Phil.
Howdy, Phil.
Y'all are in for a treat.
We got a good discussion
planned for tonight.
If man is made
in God's image...
what does that
say about God?
Yeah, that sounds
like a good one, man.
Hey, Brandon,
I want to talk to you
about the casting of
Pilgrim's Progress.
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