Turnabout Page #3
- Year:
- 2016
- 90 min
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- I'm Perry.
- Oh.
I'm Sherri, Perry.
- That's nice.
I'll be right back.
- Oh, no, he'll be fine.
Let's have a toast.
- Okay, to what?
- To tonight
and all of its surprises.
- Leo.
- Mr. Billy Cain.
It's how you grace himself.
You graced my establishment.
Sorry, I'm a little
lost for words here.
Where you been?
- I've been around.
- Really?
New friends now, huh?
- How you been?
How's business?
- It's okay.
Course I could use
that money you owed me.
- I know, I know,
I did not forget.
Things are going good right now.
I'm gonna be good for it.
- You look like sh*t.
- I just had a couple
rough, uh, you know.
- You know what I want to do?
I want to take one
of these bottles
and break it over
your f***ing head.
- Come on, Leo.
I came to apologize.
- Apologize, huh?
- Well, you can
apologize over a drink.
How about that?
- All right, I'll have a drink.
- Good.
Except, you know, I
water this sh*t down,
but I got a great bottle
back in the office.
- Leo, I gotta get
back to my buddy.
- No.
Your friend is doing fine, okay?
What about this friend?
You can have a drink with
an old friend, right?
Come on, Billy.
For old time's sake.
I'm not gonna ask you again.
Yo, don't take
this for sweetness.
I actually had genuine
concern for you
and that turned into
a seething rage.
- All right, all right.
I know, I know.
That's why I came by, you know?
I'm not a scumbag.
- You still ain't setting
me up with anything.
Oh, Jesus Christ.
You see this?
That's why I see them
always bent over.
This is where all my profits go.
Georgia, look who's here.
- Georgia.
- Billy.
- Georgia.
- Come here.
- Susan.
Just a couple minutes.
- No, it's Sarah.
I'm sorry, Sarah.
- She's new.
- She's new.
- I gotta head back.
- Sit down.
- Come on, sit down.
- Does it seem like old times?
- Yeah.
- A little bit, right?
- Yep.
- Look at Georgia's face.
I haven't her smile like
that in a long time.
Guess who's back in business?
- Who?
- Carlos.
- Really, no sh*t?
- Stamped key.
Cut him a line, Sarah.
- Nah, not tonight
'cause I gotta go.
- Hey, hey, hey, sit
down and do a line.
You just got here.
What the hell is wrong with you?
Right on, I mean, Jesus.
- All right, I did
a f***ing line.
- So, what does that
mean, you're leaving?
- Yeah.
- You're just gonna
go, that's it?
- I got a meeting, man.
- Come and do my drugs
and then you're gone?
- Well, then....
- You asked me to
do a line, Leo.
- No, hey, hey, hey.
Say goodbye, girls.
he walks out the door.
- I'm gonna be good on it.
- You keep saying that.
Keep insulting me.
Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Give me a hug.
Give me a f***ing hug.
That's not so hard.
You're not going to
disappoint me again, right?
- No, I swear.
- Good.
Go see your little friend.
Here, for you and
your little friend.
Compliments of Carlos.
- Thanks, Leo.
- Yeah.
Sarah.
See him out and lock the door.
And make sure you lock
the door this time.
Wanna tell me what
that was all about?
- What?
- This, what, I don't know.
What was that all about?
- What?
- Grabbing him all
over the place.
- No, I mean, whatever.
- Trying to help a boy out.
You're my boy, right?
- You're a junkie,
you know that?
A slut junkie.
You're pretty.
- So are you.
- Stay put.
- Everything all right here?
- I think it's
getting really late.
- One drink, come
on, enjoy the show.
Besides, I think
that girl likes you.
- Hey, stranger.
- Oh, a little shiatsu.
- I can't do this.
- Relax.
- It's time for us
to go in the back.
- I think that's a good idea.
- Oh, wow.
- See you in a minute.
- Are you enjoying yourself?
- I think I'm drunk.
- That's good.
- Get her, cowboy!
- I think somebody
spiked my drink.
- What's that?
- My drink.
- Your drink?
- Yeah, my drink.
- Yeah, what about it?
- I think somebody
put something in it.
- Who did it?
- I don't know.
- Well, how do you feel?
- I feel f***ed up.
- That's never a bad thing.
- I'm just not use
to this, Billy.
- Enjoy it.
- So, what time
- Actually, our
shift is over now.
- Oh, is that right?
- Is your friend all right?
- Mm-hmm.
He'll be fine.
Wanna take this
party somewhere else?
- Are you gonna pay
us for our lap dance?
- Um, of course.
- You in?
It will be fun.
- I guess so.
Okay.
- We're gonna have fun.
- You feeling any better?
- Maybe, a little better, man.
Where are we going?
- This is a nice ride, Perry.
- What's that?
- Want some gum?
- No, thank you.
- She likes your car, man.
- Well, thanks.
- Perry's a doctor.
- Oh.
- Well, not exactly.
Billy, where are we going?
- You'll see.
We're almost there.
All right.
Let's get this started.
- Where's Perry?
- He's in the John, hon.
He'll be right back.
Shall we?
- Yeah.
- Hey, what are you doing here?
- Everything all right in there?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
I just feel a little loopy.
Where's Billy?
Oh.
You want a fresh one?
- Sure.
Yes, please.
- So, how long
have you been dancing?
- About two years.
- Is that so?
Cheers.
- Cheers.
- Oh, this is crazy, I'm, uh,
I'm so not used to
this sort of thing.
- You don't pick up strippers?
- No, I don't.
- How much of that
stuff you gonna do?
- Enough to make
me see more clear.
I come bearing gifts.
- Wow, the good old days.
- I'll do it.
- Wow, easy, baby.
Taking over?
There's plenty to go around.
What's up, buddy?
- Nothing.
- Mm-hmm.
Right here.
- You want to come to bed?
- Oh, my.
- All right, my friend.
For old time sake.
- No, no, no.
- Oh, come on, Perry.
- No, no, no.
- Come on, Perry.
- Come on.
If you do it, I gotta
surprise for you.
- Really?
What would that be?
- Nice.
- Oh, my god.
Serious?
I haven't done
this sh*t in years.
- Come on, it's
like riding a bike.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yep.
I only do it on
special occasions.
- And this would
be one of those?
- Oh, yeah, baby.
- Billy, where did you
get all this stuff?
- This guy Leo back at the club.
- We gotta get back to work.
- Excuse me, duty calls.
- He's funny.
- He's a good guy.
- Yeah.
So, how about you?
When are you going
to make your move?
- Oh, I'm working up to it.
- Yeah?
- Mm-hmm.
- Maybe, you should work up
to it a little faster, huh?
- Oh, yeah?
- How about some whiskey?
like it's going to fall off.
- That's good.
- Good.
Well then, bring us two.
- There we go.
Whiskey for you.
- Oh, thank you.
Cheers
- cheers.
Are you all right with all this?
- I'm just along for the ride.
- Are you now?
- Lord, help me.
- Oh, sh*t.
Oh, I have to go.
Sh*t.
- What's up?
- My babysitter is
watching my kid.
- Oh, come on.
- No, come on.
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