The Party Is Over Page #2

if you ever let David

get rough with you.

You know,

like we used to.

Ask David to get rough?

Yeah.

You never asked him?

No, never.

Why not?

David took three shots

and literally had

to be carried home.

We don't f*** with the lights on. I don't

even know what his penis looks like.

So you don't even

want to let him try?

No, Fino.

It... it would be

disappointing.

So why couldn't we have

stopped all that stuff?

I don't really want to

talk about this anymore.

Because that's basically what you're

doing now, but with some doofus.

Hey. Boring sex aside,

he's a really nice guy.

Oh. That's what

you like, right?

Nice guys.

You know, for

whatever reason, Fino,

you were the only guy

who would...

Indulge me.

And it pissed me off

you didn't want to anymore.

Great.

I got to get

another drink.

Fino... Fino...

Sana! Hey, sana!

Hey!

Hey!

Uh, can I call you

sometime?

I don't really

date that much.

Who said anything

about a date?

Who said anything about a date?

Oh, well, okay.

Just kidding.

But seriously, uh,

maybe we should.

That'd be weird.

Um, charming, but I don't think

it would be very appropriate.

Not even as friends?

Sana?

I guess

i could do that.

Okay.

See ya.

I'm calling you.

Oh, and I'm not gonna

show you my hair, pervert.

You're good.

She's...

Very good.

High and tight.

Thanks, Fino.

I had fun.

I'm sorry about David.

Don't worry about it.

He'll be all right.

Talk to you later?

Yeah.

( Sighs )

Last time...

I promise.

Yeah, I'll, uh,

let you know.

( Coughs )

What the f***'s

wrong with you?

( Exhales sharply )

( Making explosion noises )

Don't do that.

Yo!

What up?

Where were you?

Fino!

Yeah?

Where'd you end up

last night, dude?

Nia's.

I knew it! You actually

can't say no, can you?

Saying no is hard.

Will made a girl cry.

You roofie'd

a Muslim girl's drink.

She was a terrorist.

She was actually

a very, very sweet girl.

You're sweet. What happened? You

guys go nuts on each other?

Yeah. I walked over there,

kicked in the door,

slapped her around,

pinned her down.

The usual sort of deal.

Why would you invite her?

You knew that would happen.

I know.

She taunted me like a Spanish

bull, and I went for it.

You know, one time, me and this chick

choked each other while we f***ed.

I'm feeling better already.

When was that?

Last summer.

I went on tour with

Trevor's band, and, uh,

me and their merch girl...

Her name was, uh, Sandy...

Um, we kind of hit it off,

and one night

towards the end of the week, we found

ourselves in the back of the Van

with a bottle

of peach vodka.

You know how that goes.

So...

I was on top,

and, uh,

I put my hand against the back

panel, sort of bracing myself,

and my other hand

was on her collarbone.

And I think she thought I was

being aggressive or something,

so she put her hand

on my throat,

kind of matching

my movements, sort of,

and after a minute, I was like, "f*** that.

I'm gonna choke her back."

So there we are in the back of the

Van, choking each other and f***ing.

( Groaning )

Oh, man.

Oh, I'm sorry,

guys.

I know I'm a little bit

of a mess.

What you're doing

is dysfunctional,

but at the end of the day,

what are you doing?

You're satisfying

a beautiful woman.

Now, there's nothing wrong with that.

I hope you're right.

Fino, I've got an idea

that'll cheer you up.

It's not the best move

for you in terms of morality,

but I'm pretty sure it'll

make you feel better. What?

Oh, it's good.

It's good.

[]

well, I'll write it

all down for you

bitter teeth bitter tune

bitter you

well, you sew what you sew

what you say

still you kill love

when you can

and why? Why would you

kill this world, my son?

and why?

why would you

leave it all for naught?

( vocalizing )

why would these words have

claimed come from you?

you never got a

handstand blow job? No.

That's not like a real thing

that people do.

( Indistinct )

( Knock on door )

Who is it?

It's the cops.

No sh*t? Do you think the

gym called the cops?

You've gone to these things

too many times, man.

No way. That's...

Calm down, all right?

I'm sure it's fine.

I'll see what it is.

Hi.

Can I help you?

Yes. Does Fino Fiorenzo

live here?

That's me. Is there

something wrong?

Fino, we need to speak with you.

Can you step outside?

Sure.

Did Fino just leave?

I don't know.

Policeman:
Fino, do

you know a Nia green?

Fino:
Yeah, she's

my ex-girlfriend.

She's your ex-girlfriend?

Uh-huh.

Well, Fino,

we're here to tell you

that Nia and her family

came into the station

to report that you

sexually assaulted her.

My god.

Are you serious?

Yes. We are

very serious.

But we want to hear your side of the story.

She's lying.

That's my side of the story.

So the cuts,

the scratches,

the bruises,

did you do all that to Nia

the night you guys had sex?

Think he's in trouble?

No, I'm sure he's fine.

At this point, Fino, we're gonna

need to take you in to the station.

You're taking me in?

Yes, that's correct.

God damn it, Nia.

I'm sorry,

what's going on here?

I'm gonna need you

to stay right there.

Call my parents,

tell them what happened.

Okay.

All right.

( Exhales ) I will

heat some coffee.

So, um,

this thing

the police said

you did to this girl,

is it true?

Well, on a purely

technical level...

"On a... on a purely

technical level"?

You know, why do you have

to be such a wise-ass?

Do you think this is

a f***ing joke?

No, it's not a joke! Why would

you do this to somebody?

Is this the way I taught you...

To treat people like sh*t?

No. Papa,

let me explain.

Mother:

Enzo, let him talk.

F***, my shirt!

Sit down, sit down.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

It's just that when...

You hear the police say something

like that about your son,

you just want to

sh*t yourself.

I'm going to make you

a coffee, huh?

Damn it. Coffee. All the

goddamn time, coffee.

Pour a shot

in it, will ya?

I'm sorry if

i f***ed up your shirt

or wrang your neck or

whatever... I'm out of control.

Papa, it's okay. Just let me explain.

Please explain.

Enzo, let him talk.

Fino, tell us

what happened.

Well, when Nia and i

were dating,

we started

experimenting

a little,

and it got to

a point where

I was pretending to

take advantage of her,

and she was pretending

to resist me.

And that escalated to fake

sexual assault-type situations,

and we broke up because the appeal

wore off for me, but not for her.

Wow.

This is so sick.

I mean, she is such

a sick f***ing person.

Why would she want that done to her?

Enzo...

Why would you want to do it to her?

Brother:
Have you seen Nia?

I'd let her sh*t in my

mouth if she wanted.

Would you shut

the f*** up?

Get the f*** out of here. I'm serious.

Go sleep with the dogs.

Papa, I'm sorry. Fino, I'm sorry.

Marco, take it easy.

You really don't

understand?

No, I don't

really understand.

What am I supposed

to understand?

This sounds like Sado-masochism

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