Tiny Furniture Page #8
f***ing nonsense, you know?
It's no big whoop. And that's how
it's supposed to be, you know?
Mm-hmm. Yeah.
By the way, you do sweat the bed.
I don't.
Probably more than
the average female, I would say.
What's up?
You get him out of our house.
- What?
- I want him out of my home.
He's not doing anything.
He's only been in my room.
He's in my laundry room
mixing lights and darks.
- He doesn't have any other place to go.
- That is not my problem.
You are not even having sex
with that person.
I am going out
with Jane and Pierre tonight...
and when I return, he is gone.
- Fine.
- You're late for work again.
- Hey.
- Hey.
- What's up?
- Not much.
You?
Same sh*t, different day.
I thought you'd made
that expression up,
but it turns out
it's just something people say.
Yeah, look.
I'm sorry about last night, all right?
I couldn't get out of the house.
My girlfriend went crazy. She found
these texts that my ex wrote and -
Can I tell you a secret?
- F***ing hate this job.
- Yeah, so do I.
As soon as I get a big enough nut,
I'm gonna quit.
I think I might quit today.
Like, now.
I'm really sorry.
Yeah. I just figured, you know...
an artist, an open lady, you know.
I think you made her out to be
a little bit more...
relaxed than she really is.
I'm really sorry.
I mean, I would totally understand...
if you were mad at me,
and I hope that you're not.
Yeah. I just think you should -
I think you should make sure you can deliver
something before you promise it, you know?
Well, I didn't, like, not deliver.
I mean, you stayed in the house
for a week, but -
No, I know. You're totally right.
So... I'm sorry.
And I hope that we can
hang out more before you go.
Okay. Well, we'll see.
I'm staying all the way in Queens,
which is a bit of a trek, but -
- Okay.
- We'll see.
All right.
I'm a cowboy at dusk.
Bye.
Hey, what's up?
Where's Jed?
- Mom made me kick him out.
- Ooh, bummer.
Is it okay if I have
a few kids over later?
- How many is a few?
- I don't know. Like, six or something?
What the hell is going on here?
More kids came than I thought
were gonna come.
Uh, yeah, I should say so.
There's, like, 25 kids here.
Mom's not gonna be home till 1:00.
It's not that big a deal.
Maybe it's not a big deal to you.
It's a big deal to me.
Having drunk minors
in the house is a liability.
No one here is drunk.
Oh, my God.
You've got to turn the music down.
I'm not in charge of the music.
Excuse me.
You have got to turn the music down.
What?
You have got to turn the music down.
- I came as soon as I could.
- They're out of control.
Don't worry. Wrangling
teenage boys is a specialty of mine.
The problem isn't the volume.
It's that there's nothing danceable.
You guys are playing all this sh*t.
How about something to move to?
Oh, my - Oh!
And if you get a f***ing boner,
I'll kill you.
- Charlotte, please come with me.
- I can't move to this.
I just can't move.
Holy sh*t.
God, they are out of control.
- You were right.
- Oh, really?
Yeah, they're really being bad.
Look, what can I do?
Do you want something to eat?
Listen, I want something to eat.
Let's go into the kitchen.
Let's scrum into the kitchen
and get a crust of bread or cheese.
I feel very hot
and dizzy and constricted.
Right, yeah.
Well, um, we can fix it.
Nadine?
You are going to listen
to me right now.
Do you hear something?
I just hear absolutely nothing.
Yeah, I just got a picture of your sister
and her friend walking by. No pants.
Haven't you ever been
to the beach, you silly sod?
You are going to come into the kitchen,
and you're going to talk to me.
- Nope.
- Come with me now.
I'm not speaking to you.
Like hell you're not speaking to me.
- What?
- I don't get why you care.
- You don't get why I care?
- No, I don't get why you care.
I think the issue is that
it reflects badly on Aura's authority.
You know what else reflects badly?
Walking through my party
with no pants on.
- That's a good point.
- So you admit it's a party?
I admit it's humiliating
because you're so desperate...
that you crave attention from
17-year-old boys, that's what I admit.
Okay, you can be mad about the way I handled
this or whatever, but this is your bad.
There are 25 kids here.
They are drinking. They are making -
And you're so desperate
it's disgusting...
and you put yourself on YouTube
so millions of people can see you...
and that homeless guy who was staying
in our house wouldn't even f*** you.
And to be honest, I'm ashamed
we have the same mother.
I'm ashamed
because you disgust me.
You f***ing disgust me!
- Don't talk to me like that.
- Don't hit me!
Don't hit me because it doesn't hurt!
I think this is wildly unnecessary.
You two are both artic...
I don't like to get mad at people
who aren't in my family...
but no one cares what you think.
- Do not -
- Don't hit me again.
Go to your f***ing room.
Go to your f***ing room!
Charlotte?
Charlotte?
Charlotte, will you move over
just a little bit, please?
Mom.
- Mom.
- Hmm?
Were there any kids here
when you got home?
No, no kids.
- Mom?
- Hmm?
Charlotte is asleep in my bed,
and she's taking up the whole thing...
- and it's making me really sad.
- That's good.
Mom?
I took an Ambien.
Can I sleep in here?
No room.
Nadine?
What? What?
I'm really sorry about earlier, okay?
You just put me in a really bad position.
Okay, it's fine. It's fine.
- Nadine?
- What?
- I love you.
- Love you too.
No! No!
Shh!
- Hi!
- Hey.
I'm literally packing
the last box as we speak.
This may be
the first time in my life...
that I'm completely ready
for something.
I just quit my job.
At the restaurant?
Didn't you just start?
Yeah, well,
it was really boring, and shitty...
and I have a college degree...
so I didn't really see any reason
to continue with that.
We picked the worst
possible time to graduate.
But the good news is
rents are lower...
so we can find a place
that's in our price range...
that isn't, like, a total roach motel.
Frankie, I don't feel like this is
the best time for me to do this.
If it's a financial thing,
my dad said that he can...
cover security and first month's...
and you can just get us back later.
I mean, it is that.
It's definitely that, 'cause I don't have
a job anymore. But it's also not that.
My mom is becoming, you know,
sort of dependent on having me around.
I help watch the house.
I take care of Nadine.
And I really had trouble
making this decision...
but I realized it's the best thing
for me to be at home right now.
And I feel pretty guilty going.
Okay.
And you couldn't have told me
about this a little earlier?
I get there tomorrow, Aura.
I kind of didn't know until today, and I
figured that you're staying with Jess...
so you're not gonna be completely
homeless when you get here.
Yeah, temporarily.
But I need a roommate.
Craigslist?
Someone just got murdered
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