Thumper Page #5

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I...

- I need more time.

- You don't have more time.

[car engine starting]

Do this now, and you and your

kid can go to f***ing Disneyland.

[door creaking]

[squeaking]

What are you doing?

What the f*** are you doing here, huh?

- I'm... I'm sorry.

- What are you doing in my trash?

[crying] I'm sorry! I

f***ed up, okay, I just...

I needed a taste.

Need something...

I'm... I'm sorry.

- Please.

- [shushing]

Don't hurt me.

No.

How do you know where I live?

Everyone knows.

They say you cook the best stuff.

F***!

Okay, I'm just gonna go...

Who says that?

- I don't...

- Who the f*** says that?

I don't know, Troy, his

brother, maybe, I don't know.

Just let me go.

And I won't bother you again, I promise.

[crying]

Please.

[Wyatt] Don't move.

Go ahead.

Thanks.

This is the last time I wanna see you here.

- Okay.

- You don't tell anybody where I live.

- I won't.

- Ever.

Got it.

You know what's ironic?

You make this stuff everyone wants,

then you get mad when they need it.

Not really that simple.

I wouldn't expect you to understand.

- Try me...

- You can't.

You're a victim of the system.

You believe what you're told.

You're sheep among sheep.

So you're a shepherd?

I'm a businessman.

This country got five

million people unemployed,

twenty million in poverty, but

you're not gonna find me on welfare.

You go ahead,

read all those history books they

give you. Memorize all the lies.

When you graduate and

they hand you a diploma,

you tell me how far they gets you

when they cut off the electricity

and you can't pay the bill,

or when you'll take any f***in' job,

'cause you got no food in your

pantry and your kids are hungry.

If you don't take the job,

spic down the block sure will...

do twice the work for half the pay.

So, you're a businessman.

This is your office?

Work at home kinda guy?

I think it's time for you to go.

Yeah.

Thanks.

Hang on.

Come here.

Sit.

- I...

- Gimme one sec.

Came here for a fix...

do it up.

- Later.

- Now.

You arms.

For a junkie, clean as fresh snow.

No track marks in sight.

- I only smoke it...

- Bullshit.

Couple of minutes ago, you

were digging through my trash,

looking for used needles.

You want me to trust you?

I don't care if you trust me.

[gun clicks]

You should.

Don't look at me.

What the f*** are you waiting for?

Get it in.

Good?

[door closes]

[car tires screeching]

Yo, you were supposed to

be here 40 minutes ago.

What gives? You forget...

[retching]

Whoa, Kat, hey...

Yo, sh*t, just...

Hey, yo, let's get inside. Come on.

Get up. Get up. Get up.

Come on. Now, get up.

F***ing...

Kat, where's your keys? Where's your keys?

F***!

F***!

Help me!

Help me!

[nurse] Can I get a doctor, please?

Help!

[nurse] Sir, sir, sir...

What's going on? Tell me what's going on.

The doctor thinks you're

gonna... You're gonna be fine.

I'm just worried about you.

[knocking on door]

Bad timing.

Dad, give us a minute.

Okay.

How are you feeling?

Like I f***ed up.

Yeah.

Report is gonna say that you

were held down and injected,

trying to salvage this.

These things happen sometimes.

Toxicology said the batch

was as same as the rest.

F***in' cheap.

And highly toxic.

But nothing to make me

think you were set up.

I wasn't set up.

Doesn't appear that way.

Just a nasty OD.

And if that kid hadn't gotten

you here so fast, you'd be dead.

I'm gonna talk to him.

You will get your chance.

First, I need you to

fill out some paperwork.

Bring it around the lot tomorrow.

Tomorrow?

But...

What's the case say? We've

got nothing but possession.

We missed our shot.

DEA wants me to get him now.

No.

Wyatt's cooking.

If we nail him with possession, he'll

get out with a slap on the wrist.

And why do you need all of them?

This is all we got, because of this.

So I need them.

Troy, Beaver, every one you fingered,

otherwise this whole f***ing

thing is a waste of our time.

That wasn't the plan.

There's enough marijuana

charges for all of them.

I'm not here to bust potheads.

You're not here to bust anyone.

Not anymore. You're off the case.

They're shutting down your apartment,

so I need your phone and the

report as soon as possible.

You know, I know it's shitty,

but you're alive. Don't forget that.

[nurse] Get these questions answered

and bring it back for me, okay?

Thank you, sweetie.

Hi.

Hi.

I'm here to see Kat Carter.

I don't have anyone here under that name.

Oh, sorry. Katherine Carter.

I don't see her in my system.

Well, that can't be right.

Can you look again?

I already checked.

Are you sure she's a patient here?

Of course, I'm sure.

My friend dropped her off.

Well, we've no one here by that name.

That's bullshit.

Check again.

Next.

Thanks for being of great f***ing help.

No, that was the best

work, Sam. You're right.

Detective...

[beeping]

Yo, Troy.

Yo, we got next.

Blow me, fuckface.

All right, I'm telling Mom.

- Hey, Mom.

- Blow me right now while I play.

No, I'm telling Mom. Mom!

You rat.

Mom.

Hey, she said let me play.

- She said let me play, dude.

- No, she didn't.

- She did. I swear.

- She's passed out.

She's passed out and you know it.

Dude, f***in' let us play

or I'll turn this off.

No, you're not.

- Yeah, I am.

- Don't touch it.

I'm about to get to the next level.

Don't touch... Don't touch my game.

Yeah, this is what you get, bro.

Dude!

Little motherf***er.

What the f*** did I tell you, huh?

What did I tell you?

Dude, just stop! Mom! Mom! Mom!

- Hey, why are you smacking yourself?

- Dude!

- Dude! Mom!

- Like a b*tch.

Mom, Troy's beating me up!

- Close your fists. Close your fists.

- Dude.

Dude, I will f***in' wreck your world.

- Beat your own ass like a man.

- F*** off!

Help me out, dude. Come on.

What, you think Beaver's gonna help you?

Whaddup, Wyatt?

Yeah. Talk to you outside.

What's the matter with you, huh?

Yo.

I owe you an apology.

I didn't know she was

gonna react like that.

Yeah, you could have killed her.

You're right.

I don't know what's wrong with me, man.

I...

I have a hard time

trusting people, you know.

Do you trust her?

Yeah.

You do?

I don't know, Beaver. I've been

hearing some weird sh*t, bro.

Really weird.

No, she's not gonna... She's not a rat.

Come here.

Sit.

Why'd you leave her there?

Why didn't you stay?

She was ODing and I didn't...

I don't know. I didn't

know what to do, I just...

She's your friend, and you left her alone?

No, I just...

Um...

No, I... I dropped her

off and I got out of there.

I just... there was people there so

I just got out of there, you know.

Did you talk to anybody?

The f*** am I gonna say to anybody?

Did you talk to anybody?

No.

[Wyatt chuckles]

You're a good kid, Beav.

I like you.

Have fun today.

[Mr Carter] Need some help?

Come on.

F***ing sh*t.

[voice recording] Yo, you reached

Beaver. You know what to do.

Hey! Where are you goin'?

I... I just need to step out for a bit.

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