Visible Scars
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- 2012
- 102 min
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Hey.
Do you want a smoke?
Yeah, no... those things'll kill you.
When you're old and gray,
who cares by then?
on the little girls?
They'll be fine.
Oh yeah, you certainly can tell a lot about
a man by the contents of his wallet,
and I know that's what you want.
Yeah, you gotta pay to get all this!
I bet you do and I want all of it, too.
How old're the kids, girl? Huh?
- 9 months.
- Huh?
Why?
Makin' conversation.
Hey, no more games.
Well, what's the hurry.
Come on...
- I got things to do.
- Aw, like what?
Look after them two brats? Huh?
I know it must be hard, lookin' after
both of them by yourself all the time.
Why do you keep asking about
my babies, huh?
I'm just talkin'... I mean,
I'm just talkin', all right?
Just talkin', trying to get
to know you better. Sh*t!
Look, you f***ed
me, now pay me.
Whoa...
not to me.
Easy with that language,
not to me.
What's the goin' rate these days?
Huh?
Two hundred.
How much is goin' in your arm,
how much goin' to your kids, huh?
Just stay out of my f***ing
business and pay me!
I said to watch your goddamn
language, you f***in' b*tch!
All right! It's...
- All right?
Just get out! It's on the house.
Well, mighty big of you.
All the stinky whores are meth addicts!
But you, but you're not a...
you're not a stinkin' whore, are ya?
Please leave!
- You're not a stinky whore, no you're not.
I mean, you are a whore, but...
you smell real good.
Please, I have to go see my girls.
Oh, really?
So, uh...
now you wanna play mommy? Huh?
Well, as fast as this cash gets paid, you didn't
give a sh*t about them little ol' brats, did ya?
They need to be changed.
- Hey, I wanna play a game.
I wanna play a game. Do you like games, b*tch?
Let's make a deal?
You ever see that TV show? Huh?
No? Yeah? You were too young, huh.
Well anyway, great f***in' TV show!
Will you please leave.
You hurt my feelin's.
You hurt me, but here I am
trying to have fun...
and trying to be a nice person and
get to know you better, and you...
and you... you go on and...
kick me out of your room?
Your mother never told you nothin'
about no good manners? Huh?
Get out of my house.
Get the f*** out of my house!
No!
Now you've been a good girl, okay?
Now you take it like you mean it now.
Now, here I am, trying to be nice to you...
and you, and you insult me? Huh?
You know you can't handle
two baby girls!
I'm just tryin' to lighten the load,
you dumb whore.
Now, my wife...
wants a child.
But she's too ugly and disgustin'
for me to f***!
So... find one...
is the only way.
So shut the f*** up, it's gonna be okay.
Shh... shhh...
It's okay.
I don't want to hear...
right...
Now just say okay,
and it'll be okay.
Say, "Okay."
Say okay!
Say it!
- Okay, okay...
Okay...
Son of a b*tch,
look what you made me go and do.
Get all sweaty and sh*t after a shower.
Hey, kinda cute, yeah.
Except for the cryin' and the
crack-addicted,
cracked out hooker for a mother.
There you go, shh, okay..
Time to go.
Time to go...
I said shhh... be quiet!
Come on now...
Well, look at that.
You missed your sister.
Oh hell...
two for the price of one.
Let's go.
All right, I'm a daddy now,
isn't that somethin'?
Hey...
- You're home.
You've been gone all day.
- I know.
Guess what I've got for you!
Ta-da!
Babies?
Where did you get them?
Never mind about that,
now, no big deal.
Where, Mike?
They fell off a truck.
Mike...
You can't smoke in front of babies.
Look, b*tch, I'm a man. I can do
whatever the f*** I want, all right?
What do we do with them?
Well, I figure we keep one
and sell the other.
What?
There's money in- in- in that sh*t.
No!
You can't do that.
Why not?
You can't separate twins.
It's bad luck.
Bullshit, I need the extra cash.
Bullshit.
You have $500 in your wallet. With all that money...
- Shut the f*** up.
Shut up, the money is my business!
Damn it.
Look at me.
The things I do for you.
We don't need anyone else, now.
Just the four of us.
You must feel like a queen
right about now, huh?
What do you say?
What do you say?
Thank you.
- You're welcome.
to one of your sluts?
Maybe, maybe not.
Does it matter?
Come on now, just shut up and
When I said I wanted babies, I meant
I wanted us to have them together.
Well, it got a little late in
the game there, girl. Okay?
A little late, and my dick
is for f***in' not breedin'.
Never thought I'd get two
at the same time.
Well, just think of it as a,
you know...
Christmas bonus, or me bein' nice... twice.
I hope she don't come around
and make trouble.
This is a small town,
people talk.
You're right though, people will talk.
Those f***ers!
Luckily, we got ways to
make 'em shut the f*** up.
What are you gonna do, Mike?
The best thing to do is stay
on the safe side.
That means, uh, these two will
never leave the house, okay?
Best they stay in the basement.
Got it?
Sure.
Okay, I'm gonna get
me some shut-eye now.
Shhh...
d Hush-a-bye baby,
the angels are near, d
d Smiling upon us,
there is nothing to fear. d
d Mommy's arms keep you,
so don't shed a tear. d
I told you, those brats
need to keep quiet.
Look at me.
I won't tolerate no cryin',
Claudia, hurry up.
You don't need to spoil them.
Shhh... everything's gonna be fine.
Shh, okay... good girls.
What is he doin'?
Burning a bad man's again.
I'm hungry!
Good, huh?
Yes, Daddy.
Hey, what did I say?
Don't call me daddy, now,
there is no daddy, right?
Where's Mommy?
Haven't seen Mommy in a long time.
She had to go.
Didn't love us no more,
didn't love me anymore, and uh...
I thought you two could make her stay,
but...
she said she was gonna leave, and I...
see, I couldn't let that happen, and
this way, we can have all have
a piece of her.
I mean... I didn't say to stop eatin'.
I want Mommy...
Too late, eat up.
Oh, come on...
Hey...
You two sit down and
finish your food.
We're not hungry.
Sit down.
And you, young lady, you need to
think about your nourishment now.
Think about them poor starvin'
kids over there in, uh...
Africa...
- Africa, huh?
Think about them.
And it's not like you've never
Right?
Now, there is no mommy!
Sit down and finish your meal.
Listen to me, young lady,
I'm bein' serious now.
Do you want me...
to beat you?
Because I will beat you
and then I will sell you.
Sorry, Mike.
Well, you know what would
happen if people could see you?
They would kill you and eat you,
because you're bad little girls!
All right?
Now, I'm the best friend you will
ever have...
and I would hate to see anything...
anything bad happen to either
one of you...
but if you're against me,
I can't protect you.
Okay?
It's okay.
Now, you be good girls
and finish your meal, okay?
Or you're gonna end up like
your mommy.
Hello Mike!
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