
The Living Page #3
So you got any chores
that need doing?
Can I swing by tomorrow?
I'll think of something.
Great.
Hey.
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to
make you nervous.
It's not that.
It...
Well, what?
What?
It just hurts.
What are you... what
are you... what are you...
What are you doing
with someone like me?
Have you lost your mind?
What are you saying?
I... if I saw that on anyone
else, I'd tell them to leave.
So what, you're
going to leave me?
That's not... that's not what...
Yeah.
Cause you signed on for this.
You don't get to
make that decision.
I already left you.
No.
I... I love you so much,
and you did this to me.
I'm sorry.
No.
You... you wanted to fix this.
So you're going to go
home to wherever the hell
you're staying, and
you're going to come back
here tomorrow and
make it up to me.
And you're going to
do that the next day,
and every day after
that, and forever.
OK?
Yeah.
Just go home.
I'll see you tomorrow.
Want to listen to the radio?
Naw.
Think I'll just... I kind
of want to just get home.
Well, that's where we are going.
Look, we never
really agreed to a...
I'm not leaving my
house in the middle
of the night for nothing.
Well, I think I said I kind
of want to just talk about it.
We were talking
about how, not if.
You'd best understand that.
They don't know
what we're driving.
And when they find
them bodies, they
ain't gonna piece
anything together.
They'll just be running around
like retards at the rodeo.
Um, do you think that
maybe we could, you know,
stay at a motel for the night?
I can drive till daybreak.
Yeah, well I kind of
want to crash in a bed.
Well, I guess every man
ain't cut out for the road.
All right.
I'm gonna crash out.
Yeah, you had
yourself quite a night.
Get yourself some sleep, there.
Yep.
Take a shower.
Wash that sh*t off
the top of your lip.
What time do you want to
hit the road in the morning?
About 10:
00.10:
00 it is.All right.
See ya then.
I'm gonna need that phone.
Well, I don't
think you can just...
You gonna give it to me, or
you gonna make me come over
and get it?
Come on, now.
Your cell, too.
It doesn't even
get reception here.
Well, lucky you.
You won't even miss it.
Get you some sleep.
Try not to keep
yourself up thinking
about all the people
done screwed on that bed.
Enjoying the evening?
Can't sleep.
Wanna go curb
crawling, or something?
I don't.
Then go back to sleep.
10:
00 AM.Time to get up.
What?
It's 10:
00.Time to hit the road.
OK.
All right.
Gordon.
What?
hand holding people like you.
But you... you don't know
me at all, and that's fine.
Hell, I might even
take comfort in that,
but you best keep that in mind
before you do something stupid.
Now, we're gonna
go to your house
and do what you need done.
Or you could just pay me the
money, and I'll be on my way.
Either way, I don't care.
But you're never going to
be a man in your own mind
unless this thing is finished.
And you ain't doing it yourself.
Now, it sounds like
she ain't leaving him.
And he sure ain't leaving her.
So it's up to you.
All you've got in
your life is choices.
What's yours going to be?
I want him dead.
All right.
Get yourself dressed.
See you in the car.
Hey, Howard?
Can you, uh, just do
me a favor, and not
kill anyone else
until we get there?
Gordon, I don't think that's
a promise I could comfortably
keep.
Especially if you keep
running your mouth.
See you outside in five.
Hey.
Hey.
That Auburn, you say?
Yep.
That's pretty much
Penntucky, isn't it?
How cold it get up there?
I don't know.
Pretty cold, I guess.
God damn, that's gonna do
So what's... what's the plan for
keeping this whole thing quiet?
What's the worry, kid?
I don't know.
What would happen if, you
know, you got arrested?
Why would I get arrested?
I don't know.
You've been caught
before, right?
Jesus Christ.
Do you want to see my
resume, or something?
No.
I just know you went to
prison before, so I just...
Too chicken sh*t
to do it yourself.
How about this?
I want you money, so
I'm gonna warn you...
You keep talking like this,
I'll shoot you in the mouth.
I'm sorry.
If you knew how much
I felt like putting you
down right now,
you'd keep it shut.
I'm gonna get a lemonade.
You want one?
A lemonade?
Yeah.
No, Teddy.
I know you've got the wife
thing and all, but I'm not 12.
I don't want a lemonade.
All right.
Well, I'm going to have one.
Well, hey, can you throw
my beers in the fridge?
You're really gonna make
me go inside with those?
You gonna want help
with the rest of this?
F*** you, man.
They're not mine.
Do... do you mind if I...
Mm-mm.
Well, I think
you've still got it.
Well.
Thanks.
Hello?
Where the hell are you?
We have dinner with your
sister and the son of a b*tch.
You going to make it back?
Yeah.
Yeah, I'll be home tomorrow.
How's the job?
Uh, it's... it is good.
You know?
It... it is fine.
Gordon,
I hate when you lie to me.
It makes me think you did
something you know was stupid.
Mom, I'm not lying, OK?
I just... I'm... I
can't talk right now.
I'm... I'm driving.
Fine.
When we get home, we're gonna...
Lying to your mother?
Sinner.
Look, I know you said the
whole the thing about the mouth
and the shooting, but...
Doesn't sound like it.
Well, I'm... I'm
just kinda hungry.
Wait.
Where are we going?
If you wanna get
something to eat,
we can get something to eat.
Well, how do you know there's
gonna be food around here?
Saw a sign.
Well, I didn't... I didn't
see any... I didn't see a sign.
Well, it was there.
Look, I'm sorry.
I'll... can we just
please keep going?
No, we're gonna get
you something to eat.
I have the money waiting
at my house for you.
I know.
OK, so can we please just keep
going and get on the highway?
I didn't... I didn't
see any signs.
Gordon, I don't need to
lie to you to kill you.
We're gonna get you
something to eat.
What?
Are you afraid?
You afraid?
No worrying.
I'm not gonna kill you.
I'll just blow
your kneecaps off.
How about that?
No.
No, no.
You need those things, huh?
Do you need those things, huh?
Calm down.
I'm not gonna shoot you.
OK, I'm gonna shoot you.
No!
F***!
Hey.
Just kidding.
Just kidding.
Relax, man.
Why would I kill you?
Why?
You ain't paid me yet.
Oh, f*** it.
I'm just gonna do it.
Ow!
I'm just kidding.
You relaxed now?
You relaxed, mother f***er?
Oh.
Hey.
Gonna get you something to eat.
You ain't hungry?
I don't know.
You don't know?
Go on, get something to eat.
That's why we stopped.
So you could get
something to eat.
Yeah.
Is there something
you want to tell me?
No, I'm... I'm fine.
You can't take a joke, can you?
I'm fine.
God damn.
Am I just gonna
get that baby face
for... I was messing with you.
Don't turn into some b*tch.
OK.
I... I'm just freaking
out a little bit.
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