The Good Girl Page #5
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- 2002
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but not with
Oh, great.
Mr. Last,
would you come with me?
Wish me luck.
Good luck, honey.
Knock 'em dead, partner.
You look nice.
No, I don't.
I know you're angry,
and I can figure why...
but from where I stand...
what happened yesterday
was a wonderful thing.
Nothing happened yesterday,
so drop it.
Well, I'm awful grateful
to you, Justine. I am.
Bubba, I mean it.
Let me just
ask you one thing.
How do I stack up
against Phil...
you know?
How do I stack up
against him where it counts?
Ma'am?
Your husband has made
a request for your presence.
Who's that?
It's Justine.
Come on.
I can't do this on my own.
I need help.
What? You've never
done it on your own?
Not in a place like this.
Not when I have to
hand over the results.
Just...
let me hold your boob.
Here.
Ow! They're sore.
What's wrong with you?
You look like death.
My stomach's cramping.
I feel sore.
Is it your period?
No, it's just stress.
I know,
this job's stressful.
I'm breaking out.
You're breaking out
because you put so much makeup
on your face.
Maybe you're pregnant.
What?
No.
You know, sometimes
I think to myself...
"At least it can't
get any worse."
But it can.
It could get worse.
As long as you can say
you hit rock bottom...
you haven't.
Oh, my God...
blackberries.
a widow could
lose her children...
babies starve
and they never get food.
They never get any food!
They just come into the world
and they die.
Holden, calm down,
all right?
I can't calm down!
It'd be easy if
I was a hooker like you...
then I could calm down
all over town.
Hey!
I am not a hooker!
l... I know you're not.
I'm in agony.
Why?
What do you mean why?
I thought you hated your life.
I do. I mean,
I'm depressed, but...
but you are
really depressed.
I'll kill him.
I'll murder him in his sleep.
I'll kill my parents,
whatever it takes...
just... just whatever you want.
Just as long as
it's you and me.
Please don't
forsake me, Justine.
OK.
I can't take it!
All right, I won't.
I won't, I promise.
I won't.
I promise, OK?
I realized then
that Holden was at best,
a child...
and at worst, a demon.
If I was ever
going to go straight...
I'd have to ditch him.
Sometimes to get back
on the road to redemption...
you have to make
a few pit stops.
How much are
the blackberries?
Ah, a tin for $2.00, miss.
Here you go.
Thank you.
Have a blackberry.
We... We need a plan.
We can't keep
living day-to-day.
We got to chart a course,
and we just got to stick...
Have a blackberry,
Holden!
They're... They're dirty.
They're sweet.
If I could only get
my hands on some money.
tell me the answer.
I got to do...
But I never do anything...
'cause I end up
thinking about it instead.
I got to do.
But do what...
Whoa. What?
What was that for?
They looked dirty.
They... like... I saw a bug
in them or something.
Son, I understood
your history.
Your father gave me a call,
I gave you a job.
I even let you
use that name...
even though
it isn't yours...
and I never do that
with other people
in the store, so...
I'm worried
about Holden... Tom.
I'm... I'm
worried about Tom.
I just befriended
Tom recently...
and now...
well...
I think
he's mentally ill.
He's got this idea
in his head
that we've had
some sort of affair...
which is crazy...
because
I'm... I'm married...
And... And he said...
He's been saying
and making threats...
and drinkin'...
and...
and I just think
someplace where people...
professionals...
could take care of him.
Otherwise, l... l... l...
He's going to get
himself into trouble.
What are you
doing in there?
What's that?
It's a home pregnancy test.
Why are you taking it?
Because I still haven't
gotten my period.
What's it say?
Well, I haven't
taken it yet.
Could you give me
a minute, please?
I want to be here
when you find out, Teeny.
OK.
The little plastic
doohickey's turning blue.
What's that mean?
Blue?
Bright blue.
That means I'm pregnant.
All right!
I knew it.
Waste of time going
to that sperm doctor.
We did it!
We're going to have
ourselves a baby.
Maybe.
Tomorrow...
we're going to celebrate
at Senor Tuna.
Yes, we are.
And I'm going
to bring Bubba...
you can bring some of your
friends from work, or...
the Bible-study guy...
whoever.
Too bad Gwen's dead.
The test
could be wrong, Phil.
It's a little early
to be having a party.
Well, let's do it
mellow then.
You sure don't
seem too excited.
Oh, I'm excited.
It's just...
you know, a lot of worries
come along with having a baby.
Now don't think negative.
Think positive.
We could have ourselves
a tiny Phil...
or a tiny Teeny.
Teeny's going to have
a teeny-weeny Teeny.
You think anything's
going to change...
having a baby?
What do you mean?
Everything's
going to change.
Yeah, but I mean...
do you think anything's
really going to change?
What do you mean?
Gentlemen?
Morning.
We found these
out in the road.
Belonged to a fellow
named of Burt Evans.
Tell us
about everything.
Hello?
Hi.
This is Dr. Williams
returning the call
ofJean Worther.
I'm calling from
the Halin County
Psychiatric Hospital.
Who was it, Tom?
It was a wrong number.
Either of you
seen Holden?
That boy
is out on his ass!
Justine,
something's going on.
Something is
definitely happening.
OK, go find out.
What? What is it?
What's happening?
It's big.
What?
It's very big.
Cheryl, come on.
I'm gonna kill you.
Somebody stole $15,000
from the safe.
Yeah. They blew the thing
open with a gun.
Oh, my God.
Not only that...
but the cops
know who did it.
Who?
Somebody who works here.
Oh, Cheryl!
Holden... Holden did it.
Fool left his cashier key
in the door.
Oh, my God.
They can't find him,
though.
They say he robbed
his folks, too...
Took off.
You in on it?
What?!
No.
I know you two played hooky
in the storeroom.
I'll never rat on you.
I done some things myself.
Just tell me...
you in on it?
I don't know what
you're talking about.
Suit yourself.
Justine...
can we talk to you
for a second?
Come in.
Hi, Justine.
Go ahead
and have a seat.
Justine,
you like working
at the Retail Rodeo,
don't you?
You like the company...
and you like
the people?
You wouldn't want
to jeopardize all that
by making some silly
error in judgment...
would you?
Holden stole $15,000
from the safe last night.
Did you have anything
to do with it?
No.
I don't know anything.
'Cause we know you're
very tight with Holden.
I hardly know him.
I've seen you
in the storeroom
with him, Justine...
on many an occasion.
I think you know him
pretty well.
I don't know anything.
Justine!
Justine!
Justine!
I did it.
I finally did something.
The police are
looking for you.
Oh, who cares?
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