The Preppie Connection Page #5
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- 2015
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I've been seeing this goddamn...
Stop f***in' pawin' on him
like he's you're goddamn whore.
You f***ing love me. You f***ing
love me for a long time.
Don't f***ing act like...
Hey, hey, stop.
What the f***
are you talking about?
I'm talking about
the dancing.
I'm talking about
the smiling, the singing.
All the perfect package,
sort of thing to do, right?
Yeah. -Is that what you
trying to f***ing do?
-Yeah?
-Why are you being like this?
What do you mean?
Why am I being like this?
How about just
having fun, man.
Come on, yeah. We're just
having a good time.
-We're having a good time...
-Don't be...
Don't make it weird.
I'm not making it weird.
You know what? You're right.
Let's all just have fun. F*** each other,
act like a bunch of f***ing animal.
-What are you talking about?
-I have f***ing respect.
Right, right, right?
Yeah!
Yeah.
Let's have a f***ing ball.
Yes.
Let's have a f***ing
good time.
Right. Just havin' fun!
Yeah.
-Right?
-Yeah.
Yeah, we're gonna
have a great time.
We're gonna
have a great time.
-Great time.
-Great time.
-Whoo!
-Let's all have some fun.
-F***ing fun?
-What are you doing?
I'm having some fun!
What are you
doing, man? Stop!
Alex.
Look...
Ellis, what the f***
is wrong with you?
Calm the f*** down!
Calm down!
You could have
killed somebody.
Don't you hit me, okay?
You don't have that right.
Don't hit me.
-Hey, hey.
-Hey, hey, hey.
What the f***, man?
Hey! Stop.
-Don't f***ing try...
-Calm the f*** down.
Calm the f*** down, okay?
Jesus Christ.
It's alright.
F***.
Just calm the f*** down.
Hey, man, I'm just trying
to have some fun.
Come on.
I didn't... I didn't mean it.
I didn't mean it.
I was... I was just...
I just want us
to have some fun.
I'm sorry. I don't wanna lose you.
I know.
I know.
I know.
Don't be scared of me.
I know.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I'm very sorry...
for everything.
-Are you okay?
-Yeah.
Are you sure?
It happens.
-You're okay.
-I know.
I better go look
after Ellis, okay?
-You want me to come with you?
-No.
No.
Okay.
Not fun.
We have enough.
F*** you.
God, you can be
such a f***ing prick!
I'm such a f***ing idiot.
I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.
I realized
that I had nothing.
All I have was my coke
and suddenly I was nothing
more than a servant to a bunch
of sad, rich orphans.
I was wondering if you could hook
me up this weekend. I've got money.
-Not here, man.
-Come on.
I'm not kidding.
Not here.
It's okay.
Toby.
Toby.
F***!
Sh*t. I can't. I can't.
Come on.
You're not looking
so hard, Toby.
I was been fighting
this cold.
I mean, you look strung out.
We need to get more.
I don't think Philip is up
for the task, you know?
Then, why don't you get it?
How the f***
am I supposed to do that?
Go to Columbia and buy it,
just like Toby did.
You've been traveling to Columbia,
Why? You want some more?
-No, I want this to stop now!
-Yeah?
Yes.
Okay, dad.
I wanna know how big this is.
How many people know?
You could go with him.
Are you insane?
to Columbia with Toby?
Well, that'd be a ball of fun.
Maybe I will.
You're such
a f***ing hypocrite, man.
You are going
to go to prison.
And you'll be the only one.
Do... do have any idea
that your life
will be completely destroyed
if you got caught?
But you're okay with Toby
risking his life
'cause he's the mule, right?
-Toby, you're gonna stop.
-Don't f***ing touch me!
Don't f***ing touch me!
Leave me alone.
I don't care...
if he is the f***ing...
You're not goin'.
Whatever you say.
Mr. Jennings didn't wait
to see how big it was.
He packed up and resigned.
I wasn't his project
I was his liability.
The school infirmary said I was having
a panic attack and called my mother.
I'd never been so happy
to see Ingrid.
Sorry, I didn't mean
to startle you.
-And you are?
-I'm Alex.
It's really nice to meet you,
Mrs. Hammel.
Did you mention
it to her yet?
Mentioned what?
Don't worry,
we're not getting married.
-She's joking.
-You could do a lot worse.
Well, that's really nice
of you, Mrs. Hammel.
Thank you.
You must be so proud of Toby.
a Sage Hall.
Yeah. We'll see you
tomorrow, Alex.
Toby want's to ask if he can join
me in Palm Beach for Thanksgiving.
Palm Beach?
No, I'm gonna be home.
I'm gonna be home
for Thanksgiving.
See my dad
really wants to meet him
and all the Thurmond kids
are gonna be there
so it'll be really fun.
The Thurmond? -Storm Thurmond,
the senator of South Carolina.
He and daddy are really close.
Thank you, Alex,
but I just...
I don't... I don't feel like
making any... any trips...
right now.
I gotta lot of homework to do.
Four files are coming up and...
Why don't I talk
But, you know, the expensive, it
probably makes it out of the question.
Don't worry.
Daddy has more frequent-flyer miles
that he knows what to do with.
It was really lovely
to meet you.
You too.
-Bye.
-Bye.
What?
Florida, Palm Beach.
She wanted me to go.
She encouraged it.
She even used the money
that I send her to buy me
a gift for the trip.
Mom, you can't afford this.
Yes, I can.
Go, be with her.
Enjoy yourself.
I meant to call.
I can buy another room
and get us
the honeymoon suite.
She was f***ing with me.
Alex toyed with me people...
but I didn't care.
Thanks.
Play me something.
-Seriously?
-Yeah.
I'm not very good.
Come on.
What's that?
It's a song.
Really?
That's why we're
the dealers.
It's in that room.
I can't.
Yes. Hi.
In two hours? Okay.
Yeah, yeah, I'm ready.
Where do they
want to meet us?
Us?
Raoul wanted me
to meet him at a party
he ran near his place
in Al Borde.
Welcome.
You got my money?
Yeah.
Do you have the stuff?
Same old gringo.
Well, this time
you brought la rubia.
You didn't tell me
she was so sexy.
Come.
I don't walk around
with three kilos.
Let's have some fun.
Then you're going
to enjoy this party.
Raoul brought us
to his 24 hour party
while he went off
to get the coke.
He said it was all
there for us.
Whatever we wanted.
The guy who owns this place.
The guy who owns this house!
Where did he go?
Does anyone who know.
Does anyone know
where Raoul went?
F***, I have to find...
What? What?
What?
Stop. No. No.
Hey, Calista.
Is, is Alex home?
No, Mr. Ellis.
Well, will you be
expecting her home soon?
No, Mr. Ellis.
Why not? Where is she?
She said she was spending
the break with a friend.
May I use your phone?
Get rid of it.
-What?
-Right before, before we land.
Go to the bathroom
and get rid of it.
Why?
I have a terrible feeling.
I don't want any part of this.
We don't need it, Toby.
-And what about Ellis?
-What about it.
Please, get rid of it.
Please.
That's what you want?
Yes.
Yes, hello, I'd like
to speak to Dr. Fielding.
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