VANish Page #5
a second change.
What are you trying to say?
I was the carjacker.
He drove a red Mustang, right?
Some drug dealer was blamed.
They tracked the LoJack
on the vehicle
all the way back to his house.
Santiago was the
drug dealer's name.
He was my Adderall supplier.
You couldn't...
Do you think it was fate?
Some gangbangin' n*gger
gets 50 years to life
and you magically get Jasmine?
No, Aladdin.
Unfortunately, no f***ing genie
is going to pop out of a vase.
He didn't do that for you.
I did that for you.
She's miserable now.
No, I think she was
always miserable.
It just took a relationship with
her for you to figure that out.
Oh, my God, dude.
Come on, man.
I mean, we're a team.
This is no big deal.
It isn't.
Dude, everybody has got
skeletons in their closet.
Look at Shane over there.
He's a f***ing freak, man.
I bet Emma has got her
own f***ing issues
that we don't know about.
Carlos is my adopted dad.
My parents are gone.
When I was little,
I lived in this nice community
in Northern California.
I mean, it was great.
I had a swing set
and a dog named Ruffy
and all sorts of cool stuff.
There was one Christmas
that came around where
all I wanted was this,
My Little Pony ranch.
Like, I was obsessed with it.
I was just like,
I need to have this.
And my parents knew that,
so they waited in line for
hours on Black Friday,
just like, knew
that I had to have this
and they couldn't find it
and they even offered
to buy me a horse,
but I was stubborn
and I refused.
And they were devastated.
So, that night,
I went to the bathroom
and I looked through
these pill bottles
and I found this one that was
my mom's sleeping medication
and I gave it to them
to help them relax.
Then I went to the tool shed
and I found this big
thing of gasoline.
I don't even know how
I carried it into the house,
but I did.
And I poured it over everything.
Her Christmas tree,
their bed like, everything,
and then I lit a match.
It's funny,
I was watching the flames
and I just couldn't stand
thinking about
the fact that my parents
had failed me, you know.
I told the cops that Ruffy had
bit through an electrical wire
and that's what caused
the fire, but really,
I snapped his neck and I
let him burn with my family.
Ha-ha-ha.
I'm f***ing with you.
You guys are f***ing pathetic.
I mean, seriously, I've never
pussies in my
entire f***ing life.
Can we please just get this sh*t
over with so I can watch my dad
whiny-ass brains, please?
I guess we're all on
a highway to hell.
I'm hungry.
Good idea.
OK, I got all the orders.
Shane,
I don't have to tell you this
- but watch our guest, all right?
- All right.
Hey, Shane.
Why don't you let me out, too?
All right.
All right.
Emma?
Emma, I need to talk to you.
OK.
You don't need to whisper.
We have to get away
from that guy.
Yes, yes, agreed.
OK.
When I was first taken,
they were talking about
a shotgun
and it's in here somewhere
and Max specifically said
not to give it to you.
So, you need to come
back here and find it, OK?
OK.
Are they looking over here?
No.
But you got to hurry, come on.
Oh, sh*t.
Do you see it?
No.
F***.
- OK.
- A silver briefcase.
- Come on.
It's kinda heavy though.
- Here let me see.
- OK.
Um, I need you to see if it fits
underneath the
passenger seat, OK?
OK.
Does it fit?
Yeah, yeah.
OK, good, good, sit down.
Did they see me?
No, you're good.
OK.
So, the plan is,
once we're back on the road,
I'm going to say that I need
to go pee or something,
all right?
And then, we'll pull over
and I'll take them as far into
and then, you... you get
out the gun, OK?
All right, yeah.
Yeah, I got that.
OK, cool.
I'm f***ing hot.
Is that the key?
Yeah.
Wait, have you had
that the entire time?
I'm the driver.
Well, then, let's get
the f*** out of here now.
OK.
What are you doing, Shane?
Emma... Emma was hot.
I'm just... I'm just turning on
the air conditioning.
OK.
You know what?
Why don't you drive?
Yeah, I'm...
I insist, man.
I've been driving for a while.
I could use a break.
- OK, OK.
- All right.
Ready in 15 minutes
and we're good to go.
Hey, Shane.
Can you pull over?
I got to go pee.
You ask Jack if you
need to go pee not Shane.
He ain't got no say
in the matter.
Jack, can I please
go to the bathroom?
I don't really feel like
meeting my dad
after four years of
not seeing him
sporting a urine stain.
Shane, why don't you just go
ahead and pull over right here?
10-4.
OK, Emma.
You come with me.
Max, Shane,
you're both to stay in here.
No, I got to go outside.
No, you won't.
I insist.
I could use a wilderness walk.
What the f*** ever.
Shane, you're good?
Absolutely.
All right.
Hey, Shane.
You look a little nervous.
I'm fine.
Mind your f***ing business.
Must be those withdrawal
symptoms, huh?
Hey Jack,
we better get out of here
before he starts
sucking our d*cks.
Hey, f*** you, man.
Watch your f***ing mouth.
Whatever, man.
Alright, f***.
F***!
F***.
F***!
F***in... the
f***in' keys, keys, keys.
F***in'...
That one.
Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes.
Ah.
The f***in' keys.
Hey!
Jesus, f***.
Are you OK?
You scared me.
Calm down, tweeker.
Why is the van turned off?
It's just that I was...
I was nervous that I was...
I was afraid it was
going to overheat.
You look like you're
about to overheat.
Christ, you're sweating
like a whore in church.
I'm just nervous about
the drop is all.
There's no need to be.
Everything will be fine.
So, what's going on?
Oh, you know,
I just had to grab Jack's
phone for a second.
Why is it in here?
Oh, um, I hid it.
Why?
Oh, reconnaissance.
What?
You know.
Like, spy sh*t.
It's pretty trippy, man.
I mean, I'm actually starting
to get into these whole
benefits of technology.
Yeah, it's the way of the world.
Did you know that there are kids
in elementary school
they got their own laptops now?
Spoiled brats.
Yeah.
In Arizona, they got cars
that drive themselves.
Do you know how cool
that's going to be?
It's going to be available
for mass production
in the next 10 years.
I'd finally be able
to... to nap in LA traffic.
And they've got cameras
everywhere
and I mean everywhere.
From outer space to cyberspace,
they watch us eat, sleep,
f***, chat, sh*t, and...
And what?
And conspire...
We... we need to get
away from that guy.
He is a psycho.
That's not it.
You know, I cannot wait
to show Jack this footage.
I have had his back
from the beginning.
I always have.
And besides,
what the f*** could you two
possibly have in common?
That was a wrong move,
motherf***er.
Hey, throw it out
the window, psycho.
The cocksucker is
getting cocky, huh?
I'm not going to ask you again.
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