穆罕默德阿明博士Awais
你知道他们都是妓女，对吗？
是啊。
所有的'时间。
我不只是在谈论小skanks
该挂出在你的宿舍或兄弟会或什么，
但其实每个女人都知道你曾经
和每一个女人，你永远也满足。
妈妈，奶奶，阿姨艾伦。
而事实上，他们与我们
不发挥作用，
因为在一天结束了，
鉴于事件集的权利，
他们将他妈的你主持
的唯一原因，他们有一个阴道，他们可以。
现在，我可以帮你先生什么吗？
咖啡。
更多的咖啡，并
我真的喜欢一些香烟
如果你恰好有他们。
我们不卖香烟，先生。
好的。
咖啡，然后。
而你这个新的，彼得。
耶稣基督。
我的意思是，你知道，你可以
至少掠夺一对夫妇高中女生，
习惯的东西。
如果他们他妈的你过来，好，这不是什么
一个喝了一夜的重型不会照顾。
她是个好姑娘，迦勒。
告诉我你在哪里见到她了吗？
不，不这样做。
做什么？
你在做什么。
就像你已经忘了。
不，我知道你在哪里见过她。
我只是说，你知道，给我所有的细节，
就像我们把我们他妈的修指甲或东西。
到底是什么问题？
多少进一步做好我们必须要走？
我不付钱，你的膳食
除非你告诉我你是怎样见到她，
我不认为他们在这里接受支票助学贷款。
那是快。
来吧。
这将是可怕的尴尬，
2成年男子，其中一人的用餐，必须发挥沟。
还在等待。
我见到她在兄弟会的房子。
是的，我知道这部分。
她看到一个人在那里，
我跑进她访问了他。
兄弟会做了什么别的孩子在家里
不得不说一下你看到她吗？
我怎么知道？
嗯，我知道，彼得，
而我在你的校园45分钟。
她是一个好女孩。她只是已─
嘿。嘿，嘿，嘿，你看，我只是想证明
您dickhead室友皮埃尔错误的。
皮埃尔说，艾玛的东西呢？
不遵守诺言。
皮埃尔？
孩子的一个他妈的鸡巴。
我可以告诉之前，我握着他的手。
它闻起来像广藿香油。
如果你问她是否有信誉
周围的睡眠dickheads之间的，
嗯，我猜她的男朋友欺骗她要和你在一起。
这不是一个良好的开端。好。
你知道吗？
我真的不是甚至挨饿。
我告诉你我的愚蠢的故事，
所以我会去等车。
给我钥匙。
That's高，是不礼貌的。
是啊，你已经粗鲁，因为你来接我，
所以我们甚至考虑。
请给我钥匙，迦勒。
你要什么，我的钥匙？
我认为他们是在这里的某个地方。
啊，那是我的打火机。
这是我的鸡巴。
你想不想打开我的鸡巴我的车呢？
你知道，压碎锁孔它反对？
我不认为这会在所有的工作。
在这里，我们去。
检查一下，看看他们是否有香烟隔壁？
闭上了。
他们无论如何不卖香烟。
嗯，谢谢你。
我可以帮你什么吗？
是啊，你可以温暖起来，
也许，你可以抓住我的支票，
如果你觉得你的宝贵时间，进度不大。
该死的贱人。
*我有一个长
，错键dickhead。
*我有一个长
*我有一个很长很长的梦
*我有一个关于泳装的梦想'
*隔海相望
难道你不睡觉了？
迦勒。
是吗？
什么？
有多久了，因为你睡？
我不知道。
一个星期？
它的安全性如何与你开车时你没有睡？
我不想骗你，彼得。
这并不是说安全。
他们！嗨！
神。
我想我听到敲门，
然后我看到你哥哥的车。
That's，是你哥哥吗？是啊，是啊。
你好。
我觉得我还没有看到你的脸在永远。
我知道。
是你的人醒了吗？
上帝，没有。
你知道，他们很可能仍然小时喝这个。
因此，我们应该-应何去何从？
是啊，你能帮我一个与该？
是啊。
我要这个。
谢谢。
迦勒，这是艾玛盖恩斯伯勒。
嘿。嘿，迦勒。
认识你很高兴。
艾玛。
天哪，我已经听说了很多关于你，
我觉得你很有名气。
好的。
你们怎么进来，或-？
是啊，我只是觉得你们两个应该满足
在我们所有的汽车挤在您的。
嗯，我很抱歉，你的威严。
下次I'll，我就带轧辊
所以你可以伸出。
他妈的是怎么了？
你要靠窗的座位？
因为它可能是一种舒服些
既然你不认识他。
不，这很好。
我可以...我完全可以听到。
仅供参考。
我就在这里。
我，喜欢，4你的脚，
所以如果你想对
大功告成聊天？
好吧，来吧英寸
高新技术
这是很难的。
你可能想，只是举起的腿的地方是，
权。
你很熟练了。
准备好了吗？
抱歉。
好吧，多一个，再来一个。
看这个。
抱歉。
这是，我经常把我的手臂。
我认为我们的汽车在谈话中对吸烟的研究。
不，不。这很好，亲爱的。
不，这不行，因为我知道你不喜欢它，
明确告诉你，我不吸烟。
好吧，好吧，我知道了。
别紧张。
不要告诉我要放轻松。
你父母的家是美丽的，顺便说一下。
谢谢。
现在，你知道，建筑师，
任何机会呢？
不，我不知道。
我的父母建造妹妹这之前，我和我的出生。
你有妹妹吗？是的。
我告诉你她有一个姐姐。
不，我不认为你做的，彼得。
唯一你告诉我，不是要在车上吸烟，
我忘了。
我的错误。
但姐姐没有什么是老的，
据我记得。
我告诉他。
这很好。我不在乎。
无论如何，这是一个可爱的家，并且...
谢谢。
而且我很想知道是谁建造它的某个时候，
如果你曾经说你的父母和记忆。
当然可以。太好了。
是啊。谢谢。
我建家园。
我不知道彼得
他可能提到你。
不，他没有。
嗯，我没有告诉她，因为这不是真的。
对不起？
你是个建筑工人。
好吧？是的，我建家园。
见，将“建设”和“建设”
是同义词，彼得。
我不知道如果你不知道
或者如果你只是在玩左右。
由建筑师问的是
然后随即
说你盖房子
意味着你是一个建筑师
而你不是。
好的。
陪你会加入我们的感恩节迦勒，？
不，不。
恐怕这车程
将是我们唯一的时间在一起，艾玛。
除非，当然，特拉克决定
采取电话认真对待每一个雅虎
当他们在一个威胁电话他妈的炸弹。
他们将在周日再次运行。
我已经检查。让我们的希望。
你为什么不加入我们呢？
你有工作吗
号
我爸爸和我都没有在条件最好的，
所以这一切都是。
I'm - I'm抱歉。
不，不是。
这不是什么大不了的。
好吧，谁饿了吗？
我可以用一支香烟。
你不会再拉起来？
好的。
嗯，我想我们会去，然后。
我知道了。
谢谢你，迦勒。
不要提及它。
我认为就是这样。
好的。
嘿，你们这些家伙，
如果你需要什么，而你在城里，
一坐，你想借一些钱，
按摩，
继续前进，要求他妈的混蛋唐纳德。
好吗？
谢谢。
再见。
你介意我提出这个东西？
当然，是啊，那很好。
只要保持在上面第7章。
第7章。
谢谢。
嘿，你不是在开玩笑那里，男孩邻。
她就像一个小天使。
黑暗天使，真的，这是一种方式的性感英寸
爸爸，请，并非人人都像你的聋子，好吗？
她会听到的。
还等什么？
你觉得这样的年轻小姐
不喜欢听她是怎样该死的华丽？
妈的，你必须告诉它'时间每10分钟。
好家伙，我敢打赌，她在床上的老虎。
爸爸！
我真的不舒服，要求我与你有关。
所有权利。
耶稣，彼得。
你什么时候变成了这样一个泥粘在？
哎呀，你就像我的老男人。
嘿，来吧。
我只是破坏了你的球一点点。
到这里来。
这只是因为我很该死的你感到骄傲。
你知道，对不对？
是啊，我知道，我知道，我知道。
只是对她好，好吗？
是啊。
离开对我的赞美，好吗？
我会尽我所能。
该表的设置，如果你们准备好了。
我们确信'准备好你，亲爱的。
不，艾玛，我真不敢相信一分钟
你姐姐是你的一半那么漂亮。
我不知道，先生Sinclaire。
她非常漂亮。
请。唐，唐老鸭，与Donny。
只要不是Sinclaire先生，好吗？
好的，没问题。
你妹妹头发染成黑色的喷气式客机，怎么样？
这是非常你与你的恭维与蓝色的眼睛。
你知道，艾玛爸爸在，顶部她的课。
你不说。
也许你学什么，爱玛？
我是一个心理建构之探析重大。
真的吗？
那么，我们作为性交，因为他们说什么？
我不知道。
事实上，我们唯一似乎是学习
是男人为什么恨他们的父亲
并希望与他们的母亲睡。
这个世界需要敏锐的妇女，艾玛。
我发誓，
每当我打开电视，
有一个说女人的东西来，
该死的，我会如果我看到他们一
我可以听超过5分钟。
谢谢。
别客气。
本人千牛，
你好。
喂？
我能听到你的呼吸，汉娜。
我知道你的呼吸听起来像。
你为什么要这样做呢？
无论说什么或不他妈的给我打电话，好吗？
你折磨我，这。
你他妈的折磨着我。
嘿。嘿。
查找在相机外观。
谢谢。
嘿，迦勒。
迦勒！什么？
你为什么要钉是很辛苦？
我们应该加倍努力，以钉一本？
嘿，你有没有看西班牙频道
这是您的电视？
不，你应该。
这些女孩是邪恶的热点。
你刚发现boners？
发现一样，它是什么，是什么意思？
不，实际上我在看，
这表明蠕变的女孩，埃尔维拉，当我还很小。
她有那么长，黑色的头发？
埃尔维拉？
你见过她的奶？
是啊。她的一样，60。
如果你看看年轻时的照片，她，当她，
我经常看它，我曾经以为
我想在她的显示与。
就像，我们可以成为朋友，你知道吗？
喜欢，她可以照顾我之类的东西
我能和她一起出去？
这是相当一个幻想，特鲁利
刚刚我可以告诉你这个故事吗？
托德，你永远只是想对你说的狗屎
和和思考，
“哇，我一定要杀死我自己。”
你想过吗？
嘿，彼得，你肯定不希望用我的保龄球鞋吗？
是的，爸爸，我敢肯定。
什么是安迪鲁尼穿衣你现在？
对吗？
来吧，走鞋。
他们只是坐在那里在一个盒子里。
是啊，也许你不应该得到
抛出的联赛。
该联盟主席是一个总的柴草，好吗？
现在我说的是一回事，我的意思是，
从字面上看，作为一个笑话的事，
而我又抛出了联盟。
我不是一个homophobe。
我看起来像一个homophobe？
我爱同性恋者。
我的意思是，不，你知道，是的。
不喜欢，是的，好吧，爸爸。
我们要走了。
回到你的书，好吗？
我会问你的旧的亲信，如果我看见他们。
至少把我的球。
爸爸，我碗一样，一年一次。
我不需要一个定制的保龄球球。
嘿，我的球，我是在这个城市的传说，
它是你的责任进行这一遗产。
再见，爸爸。
再见。
等待！
*她是我的借口
*她使我高
*嗯，她的一名工人在杂货店
*她的只有我关心
*宝贝，回来
*她是我的9:00至5:00
*她让我微笑
嘿，迦勒，我给你买了啤酒。
汉娜是，伙计？
号
你知道，伙计，我认为它是。
不，不是，特鲁利
而你刚刚关闭他妈的注册
不然我揍你他妈的牙了，好吗？
好吧，对不起。
我认为这是轮到你一碗，虽然人。
采取轮到我了。我不在乎。
迦勒，这是第六局。
我不认为洛 - IT的第6帧。
我们在第6帧，日本烟草
多少年了，你一直玩这个，
在这里，给我一个球。
在这里。
是吗？
在这里。
怎么样？
时间对你不够好？
你混蛋。
你想让你的啤酒？
凡他妈的你去哪里？
我要抽烟。
他就像一只煎锅该死的屁中。
嘿。你好。
嗨，莫莉，你好吗？嗨，迦勒。
好。你好吗？
我可以找一个包香烟的，好吗？
是啊，我-我有薄荷。
我有，
It's，什么是好的。
随便？好的。
是啊，that's -
你很容易。
是啊。
这些薄荷。
好的。
不，不，不要把钱给我。
我不想要它。真的吗？
是啊，真的。谢谢你，莫莉。
不客气。我猜I'll -
I'll - I'll再见。
是的，我希望。
迦勒。嘿。
你好。
你好吗？
艾玛。
是啊，不，我知道。I'm -
在这里你一碗？
嗯，这是镇上唯一的胡同保龄球，所以...
是啊。样的...
这是真的;你看到彼得在那里？
我们正处在，我们一要过线。
我这样做，是的。
你要来和我们一起？
不，你知道，我在中间
一个联赛现在，所以我种，
这是他妈的'跛脚。
不过，无论如何...
什么？
嘿，可以，
你能告诉我为什么突然彼得是一个，
他的打扮像迈克华莱士还是什么？
是他，是他现在还是共和党，
是啊，你爸说了一些关于这一点。
哦，不，很高兴到见到你。
是啊。很高兴见到你。
迦勒...
是吗？
也许我可以从你屁股香烟一对夫妇？
我还以为你不喜欢吸烟
什么的。
嗯，其实彼得没有。
二，吸烟。
他并不真正知道，
所以我的时间偷偷在夫妇。
你知道。
请？
当然可以。
有多少？
只有2。
那里你去。
谢谢。
抱歉。
它只是更容易隐藏'时间那里。
我不在乎。
并可能你只是不知道彼得？
是的，如果，如果，你能帮我一个忙
而且不告诉我你看到彼得？
当然可以。
谢谢。
别告诉唐纳德。
当然可以。
可以吗？
很高兴见到你。谢谢。
好的。
这是我们一些你拉法消失在昨晚。
抱歉。
是啊，不要向我道歉。
日本烟草道歉
他就像一个失去小狗后半夜了。
他抬头看你，你知道。
是啊。
嘿，你看。
你想证明给大家你一混蛋，罚款。
JT是我的侄子。
好吧？
他是一个不错的孩子。
他的笨，但比石头，我知道，
他认为你在水上行走，所以...
不要让他失望了，好吗？
当然可以。
好的。
你在做什么明天晚上？
我不知道，摇滚。
你是问我的日期吗？
这是感恩节，你哑巴狗屎。
你在干什么？
没什么。
我不庆祝事实，我的祖先
消灭一个人的比赛。
嗯，我喜欢。
我的老太太的一个厨师地狱。
你为什么不来？
我宁愿不要。
我不问。
7:00左右在那里，好吗？
把一个东西一瓶葡萄酒或，好吗？
所有权利。
我会帮你搞砸了，
并且我送你回家和我的侄女。
她的丑如地狱，但她得到极大头。
三，不想知道。
所以我说。
耶稣，摇滚，刚刚
那么，什么人，是啊。
别紧张。
卡莱布？
你好。
嘿。
我们一直运行到对方，不是吗？
什么，你在这里做什么？
我在超市购物。
我认为这几乎是每个人的在这里做：
超市购物。
不，这不是我的意思。
我的意思，我敢肯定，唐纳德送你。
他喜欢把他的houseguests忙碌，
因此它是有道理的。
你是一个大红色的葡萄酒饮者？
那是什么？
你喜欢红葡萄酒？
不尽然。
It's -
我爱红葡萄酒。
是啊，我也是。
嘿，你没事吧？
我刚刚I'm -着急我个人对一，
我不这样做，你知道，
我真的不喜欢这里，所以我想快点。
好的。
是唐纳德和彼得在这里？
号
这就是我。
你肯定你没事？
我想和你谈谈。
好的。
你想谈谈吗？
我想谈谈我的兄弟。
但是...
好的。
我不想，我不想在这里操作。
当你想谈谈他吗？
迦勒。
我并不想这样做在这里，
但我不知道什么时候我会再见到你。
瞧，我不想让你他妈的'我的哥哥。
好吗？
好的。
我知道你是一个小妓女，好吗？
你骗不了台面的小我与你调情
和你他妈的陈词滥调朋克摇滚废话，好吗？
我知道你们睡了一半，该死的兄弟会
在你那愚蠢的学校，
我不想让你毁灭我的兄弟。
你懂吗？
他是一个甜蜜的孩子，他是一个该死的处女，
我只知道，你就是这火车失事
他的会是不能够得到闪开。
你怎么敢这样跟我说话！
我问周围。
我问你，好吗？
我问你，我知道你是一个小妓女。
不要试图告诉我，否则，好吗？
现在，我永远不会再见到你。
不过，我向上帝发誓，如果你他妈的他，
我会挖一个洞，我会把它你。
我会杀了你，我会放你在地面他妈的。
我不在乎你是一个女孩。
我不给一狗屎，好吗？
你明白我在说什么吗？
你懂吗？
你最好点点头或做一些该死的东西
所以我知道你听到我要告诉你。
嘿。停止。
嘿。
停止，不，鸵鸟政策，不要靠近我！
我会尖叫，我会尖叫！
等等，等等，等等，等等。
不要尖叫。不要尖叫。
我只想说对不起，好吗？
所以我很抱歉。
他妈的为什么你会说那些东西？
你疯了？
不，不，我发誓我没有疯。
我不是，I'm不是疯了。
对不起，我哭了。
我他妈的哭了。
我搞，对不起，好吗？
只是请不要告诉彼得，
好吧，或唐纳德。
请不要说什么唐纳德，好吗？
I'm - I'm -
不要用我他妈的！
他妈的。
狗屎。
神。
狗屎。
你看，我的生活一团糟，现在，好吗？
只是请不要告诉我的兄弟，
另外，请不要告诉这个唐纳德约。
不要把这件事告诉任何人！
我不会，我不会！
闭嘴。你让一个场景。
好的。
我所做的一切。
我很抱歉。
这一切都是真的很好吃，艾玛。
你在哪里学做饭这样呢？
我的母亲，大多。
在她...
开始每天下午和晚上喝，
她是一个很好的厨师。
一个喝醉了吗？
她是单身吗？
什么？
我正在谈话。
不，我，我的妈妈和爸爸还在一起。
他们有一个安排。
卡莱布？
你他妈的，你在外面干什么？
什么是/在外面干什么？
I'm - I'm - I'm离开了。
不，不，等等。
我觉得你欠我一个解释。
好吧，我觉得你低估
如何对我来说，这是尴尬。
你要告诉我
为什么你说我是妓女存储在杂货店？
你不想知道
为什么在我家门口了唐纳德的
在相机半夜用？
不尽然。
你有一根烟？
谢谢。
所以呢？
权。
彼得告诉我，你，
你骗了你的男友和他在一起，而─
嗯，这下我，
你知道，我是背叛了最近，
并
我不想你伤害彼得。
此外，我还没有睡在了一个星期，
所以就是这样。
从字面上看一个多星期。
所以I'm - I'm种，你知道，
我发现自己英寸..排序中，
迷迷糊糊中清醒之间正在熟睡，
而且我发现我自己做的，你知道，
奇怪的事情。
这方面的一个小例子，有一天，
其实，我介绍了自己在一棵大树上。
所以，这不是一个笑话。
你知道，我突然在做什么我中间。
我说我给别人或驾驶
或者是考虑如何小，他们可以作出的T恤。
我很抱歉。
我不是一个妓女。
好的。
你的速度增长胡子？
号
只是还没有剃光在相当一段时间。
我应该走了，所以...
是啊。
我想我想到了一个喷头。
好的。
好了，超时。
只是稍微休息一下。
老男人都需要一个喘息的机会。
唐纳德？
是的，我亲爱的？
彼得还没有真正告诉我什么
他的母亲，
如果你不会介意，
你足够好，以与我分享
一点点，而我们在这里散步？
好的。
请问您想知道什么？
任何东西，我猜。
他告诉我，她去世时，他是12，
而这一切我真的知道。
我不知道有多少真正记得彼得。
他可能是他最后一次10看见她。
我不知道。
是啊。
唐纳德？
是吗？
如果没关系，
我想听到一点。
有没有这个原因，你还没有问彼得？
不，我有。
我不知道是否it's -
好的。
好吧，这不是一个快乐的故事，我很害怕。
戴安
这是Caleb和彼得的母亲
她当时在与另一名男子外遇。
我发现了它，
我问她离开家。
我非常崩溃了，你可以想像的。
当我把这事告诉孩子们，他们，
他们不希望看到她，
不想跟她说话或者任何东西。
你知道，我觉得他们。
他们感到被出卖。
然后，大约一年后，社
她被诊断出癌症。
4个月后，她死了。
这是一个我们大家都非常暗淡的时间。
彼得从来没有见过她，整个过程？
不只是彼得。
我们都不一样。
特鲁利，请问你的东西？
是啊。
你有没有想过伤害别人？
当然，所有的时间。
记得那天晚上，喝了小马在蓝丝带，
我是越来越他妈的重创。
我告诉你，我以为我杀了我的一些家庭花花公子走？
号
是啊，还记得我们在诺福克工作的地方，
和我们正在做的石膏板？
我敢肯定，我告诉你那一天。
不，我完全会记住的。
这是他妈的疯了。
是啊，也许我梦见我告诉你。
但无论如何，事实证明
酒吧出来，我晕倒在了一整夜。
邪恶的，是吧？
是啊。
你需要我帮你把别人的下降？
我愿意为你。
你知道的。
不，谢谢，但我已经想了很多
有关伤害唐纳德，我想
如果我是一个十几岁的，它将-
是正常或健康甚至
但你知道，
我老了，孩子。
你知道，我看到我弟弟的新女友，昨晚
和它发生在我
我已经变成这他妈的口交。
你爸爸想他妈的你哥哥的女朋友吗？
号
嗯，我不知道。
也许吧。
谢谢您光临昨晚，混蛋。
我的侄女只好他妈的我的一个表弟。
真正的尴尬。
抱歉。
嘿，摇滚，
我昨晚睡一会儿，虽然。
45分钟的价值。
你听到了吗？
嘿，我们应该给他一个金牌？
你的阴茎梦想金星，玩？
爱他。
嘿，爸爸，我们做得怎么样了呢？
我们正在非常冷。
保持铅笔鸡巴你的短裤在那里，
因为几乎完成的杰作。
杰作。
他烧出狗屎不管他的一手好菜。
Voil。
干得漂亮。
来吧，你只是爱，你知道，刮去了，
被烤焦的黑茧
你周围建立鸡胸肉？
艾玛，我向你保证，这将是好吃。
不，这非常好。
谢谢你这么多，唐纳德。
欢迎您，亲爱的。
那是什么？
其中的一个该死的浣熊。
这到底是他在干什么？
我很抱歉。
你爸爸有猎枪。
耶稣，爸爸，你在干什么？
爸爸！
爸爸，你他妈的失去了它？
不要开枪！
住手！不要开枪！住手！
爸爸，这是迦勒！住手！这就是我！
把枪放下！停止拍摄该死的枪！
你没事吧？
是啊，是啊，我很好。
为什么都是树你在刚才？
嘴唇发生了什么事？
嘿，唐纳德。
被你打？
不，不，我很好。
我觉得你抓住一点点
在郎的鸡舍，但。
其实，这是一个相当不错的范围...
那是什么，你的870？
是啊，还不错。
是啊，很不错。
你失去你的头发？
号
我不知道。
嗯，也许一点点。
是啊，你不能责怪我的。
你知道，你是从母亲的身边。
好的。
等等，迦勒。
为什么都是树你在刚才？
只是...
我只是采取了一些照片。
再次侵入我的财产，我会打死你。
更好的工作，然后在你的目标。
我想你真的，真的吓坏爸爸了。
就像，你们去一个另外8年没有说话，
然后你就出现，
从字面上看，出了后院喷烟的研究。
我的意思是，爸爸可以杀死你。
也许最奇怪的是我见过的。
我要去洗手间。
不要吃我的薯条。
我不会。
你在干什么？
你是什么意思？
我知道你正在做迦勒照片，我。
好吧，我知道你在想什么，
和你错了。
我没有你有感觉的。
我什至不喜欢你那么多，如果你想知道真相。
我不明白这一点。
You're - you're半正常一秒，
而下一秒钟，你是一个完整的疯子。
我都不知道你，迦勒。
你想想我
现在我说我不喜欢你？
我不知道。
友就停止了，好吗？
好吧。求你了，停下来。
好的。
这只是奇怪。
我知道它的怪异。
我不希望有这个讨论彼得。
嗯，你不会那样做的。
我会如果我要。
不，你不会。
什么，你做什么，你想从什么呢？
只是不要伤他的心。
这样就好了。
你是如此美丽。
不要打断他的心，请。
我认为你需要帮助。
住手！
我开始睡觉了，因为我们开始-
交谈。
我一直睡不着。
我无法解释。
狗屎。
陪你会需要一个香烟今晚？
有或没有？
我的上帝，这些都是很好的。
你好。
你们为什么这么安静？
我说的是你，当我走了吗？
号
嘿，你们怎么一程
星期天回学校？
我可能没有工作，所以，
难道你真的提供给我们一个骑的是什么？
是啊，当然。
那么，你种行事
像我需要给你我的长子
来接我们，摆在首位。
我知道。
我一定是被我的情绪于一体的，你知道。
那么，火车再次运行，
所以你知道，但是还是要谢谢你。
嘿，你说什么发生在你的嘴唇？
你不想知道。
对不起。
彼得？
我可以给你讲几秒钟之内吗？
是啊。
我刚刚看到你I'll里面，好吗？
好的。
我只是想-谈谈你。
是吗？
那么，是什么呢？
艾玛。
你是认真的？
喜欢，你他妈的现在应该是'一样，死了，
等，并在你的胸部巴克肖特，
和和，这仍然是什么心对你的？
是啊，这对我很重要，男人。
我只是想，你知道...
我认为你必须是她小心。
我是认真的。
我抓住她正看着我，
我不知道。
我只是，你知道，
我只是想让你知道的是它，如此而已。
我认为，迦勒在你的头。
而且我想我会注意到
喜欢的东西，你知道吗？
嘿，你知道吗？
我希望它是。
真的。
你有没有注意到我们在其他所有的方式看待每一个？
你是什么意思？
我的意思是，
我认为，我们相爱。
很抱歉，但─
什么？
You're - you're并不严重，是吗？
是的，我他妈的严重。
为什么我会作出这样的吗？
这是热闹。
她想，
她想？
I'm - I'm处女，好吗？
我知道。
是啊，她要
把我的童贞。
因此，我们要，
总之，资讯科技
我爱上了这个女孩的爱。
你肯定吗？
是啊。
我敢肯定。
我敢肯定，我感觉如何，反正。
那你有没有告诉她？
我的意思是，你，你告诉她你的感觉如何？
号
不过，我想。
我认为这是─
我想我可以做这行它。
我觉得这像这样花时间聚，
it's - IT的我们有好处，你知道吗？
什么是地狱的您的问题呢？
你看起来像要生病。
不，不，不。
我刚刚
我现在真的很疲倦。
I'm - I'm真的很高兴为你，彼得。
我想我是妓女她是一个错误。
这是好消息。
谢谢，迦勒。
当然可以。
嘿，彼得？
你知道我爱你，是吧？
就像，我有你的背部，或任何他们在说什么。
我是认真的。是啊，是啊，是啊。
我是认真的，你知道。
谢谢，迦勒。
你知道，
没关系。
我会告诉你。
是啊，当然。
你爸爸告诉我，你从来没见过你的母亲
在医院的时候，她病了。
我告诉你的父母都对我的：
他们喝酒，我的恐慌。
你没有我任何东西。
我爸爸说的是真的。
除了迦勒没有看到我的母亲在她去世了。
他是唯一一个看到她，
他和我的父亲没有发言至今。
你曾经爱的人一直在与理念？
思想吗？
我不知道你的意思。
好的。
说there's，有一个人在你的生活，
你知道你不能在他们爱。
你真的不知道他们。
也许你知道，you're，you're -
你不是真的适合他们。
不，你知道，不管它是你的感觉
实际上只是一个景点
对一个人的形象
您已经创建了你的想法？
我不知道。
不，当然。
我很抱歉。
你很可能猥亵作为一个孩子。
你作为一个孩子被调戏？
什么？
调戏，你知道。
你没有权利问我这个问题。
权。
我他妈的你在雄鹿队的屁股50，
但你得到的弯曲变形
当我打听你的过去。
这使得一个很大的意义。
你知道吗？他妈的这一点。
我要离开这里。
对不起，我说的。
这是真的，真的粗鲁，好吗？
此外，二没有很好地提示你这一次。
有一个美好的周末。
狗屎。
艾玛。
你好。
嘿，鸵鸟政策，
不要害怕，请。
I'm，我只是想
试着向你道歉，你刚才的吻。
我现在认识到
怎么可能是不适当的和-
我不知道我在想什么。
所以，你知道，我不会来这里了，
我可以向你保证，好吗？
哎呀！
天哪，这刚从傻了，不是吗？
我的意思，看着我。
我睡在我的冷冻车的晚上，
只是，希望我能看到你...
向你道歉。
无论如何，我一直行事幼稚，
和和和和这就是我想说的话。
好吧？
真的，那，就是这样。
I'm - I'm -我所做的一切。
你以为你，
你可能会尝试接受我奇怪的道歉吗？
当然可以。
是吗？
是啊。
太好了。
好的。
我感觉更好。
所以我猜it's -
良好的前夕，m'lady。
所有权利。
迦勒。
是吗？
我被锁了。
你知道，在另一家的路？
是的。
是啊，是啊，是啊。
的I -
有一个老把戏。
我相信我仍然可以这样做。
这是在拐角处了。
它的权利了这里的这些步骤。
嗯，你不完全为这个完美的装束。
巧巧第一次约我去，
而我刚刚我把你拉了吗？
好的。
是啊。
我再也不想见到你了。
你明白吗？
曾经。
好的。
所有权利。
什么他妈的是什么？
我想我可能要退出，摇摇欲坠。
我不是一个好人。
嗯，我知道，
但你不认为我们可以选择一些
一个戏剧性的比这少得到一点过去吗？
我要把剩下的一天了。
耶稣，你是一块工作。
如果你要解雇我，好，没关系。
谢谢。
别客气。
你没事吧，凯莱布？
我从来没见过你这样扔锤子。
你有没有性交你哥哥的女朋友吗？
号
但我要非常，非常糟糕。
很糟糕。
那你这么弯曲变形的呢？
我要对雏鸡他妈的吨。
他妈的混蛋。
你想他妈的吨...
你他妈的！
你知道你想要它。
是啊，她想要得到它。
她喜欢。
特鲁利，对不起我一分钟。
让我们在这里看到。
是啊。
这就是我想要的。
嘿，兄弟。
嘿，听着，我有一个快速的问题。
难道你们喜欢听音乐低劣
当你对接他妈的或之后？
得到他，你不要脸！
嗯，她明天就要走了。
我可能再也见不到她了，
因此，感谢他妈的基督。
我只希望我能摆脱这种奇怪的强制
保护彼得，你知道吗？
因为，
而只有这样我知道该怎么做
是对伤害他。
当我还是个孩子，
我爸用来打我不错
如果我把事情搞糟的东西了。
他让我哭了很多，
但它使我来说很难，你知道吗？
不，不，不。
一点点。
不超过一点。
狗屎。
他妈的。
我很抱歉。
不，没关系。
没关系。
差不多吧？
是啊。
他妈的。
*啊，啊，啊
*阿
*睡眠不访问
*所以，我在Sun呛
*并成一个模糊的日子
*我的眼睛眼袋
*所有做的事情我已经感觉和
*板是摇曳
*从旧晾衣绳
*像一个幽灵排俘虏
*欢迎回家
*啊，啊，啊
*啊，回家
你的脸。
我知道。
你们要我的旧房间，
脱掉你的衣服。
现在。
*所有逃避我的头我的恶梦
*酒吧门口，请
*不要让他们在
*您应该从未离开
*现在我的头的分裂接缝处
*我不知道
*如果我能呼吸
*啊，啊，啊
*哦，哦，哦，哦
*啊，啊，啊
关闭他妈的了。
我还没有看到这些照片8年研究。
你没有保留任何与你？
不，我做到了。
余刚
我搬到了赶时间，所以...
为什么是你的唯一的人
看到你的妈妈在医院？
你的爸爸，唐纳德，他告诉我，
彼得告诉我一点点，而且...
我真的很接近我的妈妈，
但我不忍心和她说话。
我不回答她的电话。
二，刚刚我就把她完全失去了我的生活。
她生病了没多久之后，
当她走进医院，
我开始真正推动信息荫，
而这一切只是打我。
他完全狗屎爆满。
所以我就直奔我的妈妈在医院，
她告诉我说，唐纳德
已他妈的年左右的她，
它终于够糟糕
她刚收拾行装离开了。
她没有想到会斗气足够唐纳德
要男孩离她她他妈的，你知道吗？
你为什么不告诉彼得？
那么，他─
他12岁了，所以一..
你知道...
如果我不知道任何好转，
我本来以为，
我不知道。
我会认为 -
这是你第一次什么的。
我不知道。
这是...
我得到的A -
我不知道。
不，不，不，你，
对吗？
我很抱歉。
友you're未
友友友友好。
我得走了。
嘿，等等，等等，等等。
你要去哪里？
迦勒。
彼得的爱你，好吗？
这是我的哥哥。
我很抱歉。
他妈的狗屎。
敢肯定我告诉你我会打死你
如果我看到你在我的财产了。
是啊，我猜你没有参与严重。
不尽然。
你刚才他妈的你哥哥的女朋友？
当然，你做，你拉屎一块。
好了，你要告诉他，或者我应该？
不，你不会告诉他一个该死的东西，唐纳德。
当然是我。
耶稣，他是我的儿子。
所以呢？
我是你的儿子。
我是你的儿子唐纳德！
我是你的儿子！
你离开我，你还记得吗？
你离开我，因为我他妈的找到你了。
你为什么不告诉我什么事？
你为什么不告诉我怎么懦夫很大的他妈的
你必须清除你的儿子吗？
嘿，等一下。
来吧，我试图伸手。
我发现在您的地方，
我试图过来一对夫妇的时代。
我活不到2英里远离你
超过8年，爸爸。
你是我他妈的英雄。
号
彼得。
你好。
谁知道你认为它是会是什么？
我以为，我还以为是会是你。
抱歉。
你没事吧？
是啊。
你不会告诉他，不是永远，
因为如果你这样做，我会告诉他你的秘密，
他永远不会和你说话。
我知道你不想寂寞死了，爸爸。
出汗的那种，你看。
我做了一场噩梦。
什么？
你要睡在这里？
是啊。
我刚刚
我在想，
你认为我们可以再试一次吗？
嗯，谢谢，爸爸。
这是一种经历，像往常一样。
我很高兴。
你们两个是糖甜的一起。
非常感谢你，唐纳德给了我。
好的。
嗯。嗯。
所有权利。
彼得，你能，
畏缩不前的第二只为一个，好吗？
我会满足你在我心中。
好的。
我不知道从哪里开始。
我不是一个完美的父亲。
我想让你知道，我知道这一点。
我犯过的错误，
其中有些是不可避免的。
你知道，我不能真正
负责举行的，但是...
我想说...
你知道，你已经不小了
要知道，有时人们做的事情，
他们知道错了，但是他们，
他们只是'时间无论如何，'因果
因为做正确的事
可能是太痛苦了。
而且还...
我爱你。
而且我不说够了。
我们不说够了。
我的意思是，我不是，我不是，
我不怪你，不一定。
只是，你可以，你知道，你可以说更如─
我只是说，你知道吗？
好的。
好吧，离开这里。
*我所有的梦想
*他们所有唱名
我爱你。
我很抱歉。
我不应该说什么。
不，不，不，不，不要难过。
什么？
*和隐藏过去的商业意识
*由于睡莲过流
*河流浏览咖啡豆
*手枪愿景在我手中
*我想看看我的血液在整个沙
*早上总是很喜欢你
*从我的窗口只能查看
你要来吗？
是啊，当然。
*当你离开的时候不看着的
*哦，哦，哦，哦
*我所有的梦想
*我的生活花费醒着
*在我的血管里黑暗
*哦，没什么可以留
*我继续通过背光世界
*如果弯曲的柳树一样长长的黑色卷发
*把您的生活面貌
*通过你的脊椎中的扭结
*从我们采访的最后一件事
*到第一线
*爱是我们忍不住做
*这变成了别人的东西
*新欢
*我很喜欢这样的爱
*你的爱哭泣
*我的意思是通过每个第二
*我们说再见
*我想出了过去一站
*如果地板都是蓝色
*并事端'回合的方式看
*我想起了你
*也可能是我来多远
*我放弃了比赛，直到地板不见了
*我所有的列车
*我让他们都去
*我所有的列车
*我让他们都去
*我所有的列车
*我让他们都去
*我所有的列车
*然后，我点燃了门线穿过站
*肯塔基州直，我碰到地板
*在头发蓬乱的火焰站注册
*但我只能看瓶子的名字
*我断奶的乳房并把它干
*像夏天从七月尾迹
*并站了起来，我的膝盖绊倒
*哪塌陷在微风
*早上总是很喜欢你
*我所有的列车
*我让他们都去
*我所有的列车
*我让'时间都去
Dr. Muhammad Awais Amin
You know they're all whores, right?
Yeah.
All of 'em.
I'm not just talking about the little skanks
that hang out around your dorm or your frat or whatever,
but actually every woman you've ever known
and every woman you'll ever meet.
Mom, Grandma, Aunt Ellen.
And the fact that they're related to us
doesn't make a difference,
'cause at the end of the day,
given the right set of events,
they will fuck you over
for the sole reason that they have a vagina and they can.
Now, can I get you gentlemen anything else?
Coffee.
More coffee and,
I'd actually like some cigarettes
if you happen to have them.
We don't sell cigarettes here, sir.
Fine.
Coffee, then.
And this new one of yours, Peter.
Jesus Christ.
I mean, you know, you could have
at least preyed on a couple high school girls,
get used to the thing.
And if they fuck you over, well, it's not anything
that a night of heavy drinking wouldn't take care of.
She's a good girl, Caleb.
Tell me where you met her again?
No, don't do that.
Do what?
What you're doing.
Like you forgot already.
No, I know where you met her.
I just mean, you know, give me all the details,
like we're getting our fucking nails done or something.
What the hell is the problem?
How much further do we have to go?
I'm not paying for your meal
unless you tell me how you met her,
and I don't think they take student loan checks in here.
That was fast.
Come on.
It would be awful embarrassing,
2 grown men, one of them has to play dine and ditch.
Still waiting.
I met her at the frat house.
Yes, I know this part.
She was seeing a guy there,
and I ran into her visiting him.
And what did the other boys in the frat house
have to say about you seeing her?
How should I know?
Well, I know, Peter,
and I was on your campus for 45 minutes.
She's a good girl. She just has-
Hey. Hey, hey, hey, look, I'm just trying to prove
your dickhead roommate Pierre wrong.
Pierre said something about Emma?
Don't act surprised.
Pierre?
The kid's a fuckin' dick.
I could tell before I shook his hand.
It smelled like patchouli oil.
If you're asking if she has a reputation
for sleeping around amongst those dickheads-
Well, I guess she did cheat on her boyfriend to be with you.
It's not a promising start. Okay.
You know what?
I'm really not even hungry.
And I told you my stupid story,
so I'm gonna go wait in the car.
Give me the keys.
That's-that's rude.
Yeah, well, you've been rude since you picked me up,
so consider us even.
Please give me the keys, Caleb.
What do you want, my keys?
I think they're in here somewhere.
Ah, that's my lighter.
That's my dick.
You want to try and open my car with my dick?
You know, squish it up against the keyhole?
I don't think that's gonna work at all.
Here we go.
Check and see if they have cigarettes next door?
They're closed.
And they don't sell cigarettes anyway.
Well, thank you for that.
Can I get you anything else?
Yeah, you can warm this up,
and you can maybe grab my check,
if you find the time in your precious little schedule.
Fuckin' slut.
* I had a long
Wrong keys, dickhead.
* I had a long
* I had a long, long dream
* I had a long dream about swimmin'
* Across the sea
Are you not sleeping again?
Caleb.
Yeah?
What?
How long has it been since you slept?
I don't know.
A week?
How safe is it to drive with you when you haven't slept?
I'm not gonna lie to you, Peter.
It's not that safe.
Em! Hi!
God.
I thought I heard knocking,
and then I saw your brother's car.
That's-is that your brother? Yeah, yeah.
Hi.
I feel like I haven't seen your face in forever.
I know.
Are your folks awake?
God, no.
You know, they're probably still drunk at this hour.
So should we- should we go?
Yeah, can you help me with that one?
Yeah.
I'll take this.
Thanks.
Caleb, this is Emma Gainsborough.
Hey. Hey, Caleb.
Nice to meet you.
Emma.
Gosh, I've heard so much about you,
I feel like you're famous.
Okay.
Are you guys gonna get in, or-?
Yeah, I just thought you two should meet
before we all cram in your car.
Well, I am so sorry, your royal majesty.
Next time I'll- I'll bring the rolls
so you can stretch out.
The fuck is wrong with you?
Do you want the window seat?
'cause it might be a little more comfortable
since you don't know him.
No, it's fine.
I can... I can totally hear you.
FYI.
I'm right here.
I'm, like, 4 feet from you,
so if you want to-
you're done chatting?
Okay, come on in.
Hi-
This is tough.
You might want to- just lifting the leg over is-
Right.
You're pretty good at that.
Ready?
Sorry.
All right, one more, one more.
Watch this.
Sorry.
That was-I usually put my arm up.
I thought we talked about smoking in the car.
No, no. It's fine, honey.
No, it's not, because I know you don't like it,
and I specifically told you not to smoke.
Okay, okay, I got it.
Take it easy.
Don't tell me to take it easy.
Your parents' home is beautiful, by the way.
Thank you.
Now, do you know the architect,
by any chance?
No, I don't.
My parents built it before my sister and I were born.
You have a sister? Yeah.
I told you she had an older sister.
No, I don't think you did, Peter.
The only thing you told me was not to smoke in the car,
which I forgot.
My mistake.
But nothing about an older sister,
as far as I remember.
I told him.
That's fine. I don't care.
Anyway, it's a lovely home, and...
Thank you.
And I would love to know who built it sometime,
if you're ever talking to your parents and remember.
Sure. Great.
Yeah. Thank you.
I build homes.
I don't know if Peter-
he probably mentioned that you.
No, he didn't.
Well, I didn't tell her that because that's not true.
I'm sorry?
You're a construction worker.
Okay? Yeah, I construct homes.
See, the words "construct" and "build"
are synonymous, Peter.
I don't know if you don't know that
or if you just are playing around.
By asking about the architect
and then immediately thereafter
saying that you build homes
implies that you were an architect
which you are not.
Okay.
Are you gonna be joining us for Thanksgiving, Caleb?
No, no.
I'm afraid this car ride
will be our only time together, Emma.
Unless, of course, Amtrak decides
to take every yahoo with a phone seriously
when they call in a fuckin' bomb threat.
They'll be running again by Sunday.
I already checked. Let's hope.
Why won't you be joining us?
Are you working?
No.
My dad and I aren't on the best of terms,
so that's all that is.
I'm-I'm sorry.
No, don't be.
It's not a big deal.
Okay, who's hungry?
I could use a cigarette.
You're not gonna pull up any further?
Okay.
Well, I guess we'll be going, then.
I got it.
Thank you, Caleb.
Don't mention it.
I think that's it.
Okay.
Hey, you guys,
if you need anything while you're in town-
a ride, you want to borrow some money,
a massage,
go ahead and ask that fucking asshole Donald.
Okay?
Thanks.
Bye.
Do you mind if I move this stuff?
Sure, yeah, that's fine.
Just keep chapter 7 on top.
Chapter 7.
Thanks.
Hey, you weren't kidding there, boy-o.
She's like a little angel.
Dark angel, really, which is kind of sexier in a way.
Dad, please, not everybody is as deaf as you are, okay?
She'll hear you.
So what?
You think a young lady like that
doesn't like hearing how goddamn gorgeous she is?
Shit, you gotta tell it to 'em every 10 minutes.
Boy, I bet she's a tiger in bed.
Dad!
I really don't feel comfortable with you asking me about that.
All right.
Jesus, Peter.
When did you become such a stick in the mud?
Jeez, you're like my old man.
Hey, come on.
I'm just breaking your balls a little bit.
Come here.
It's just 'cause I'm so damn proud of you.
You know that, right?
Yeah, I know, I know, I know.
Just be nice to her, okay?
Yeah.
Leave the compliments up to me, okay?
I'll do my best.
The table's set if you guys are ready.
We're sure ready for you, darlin'.
No, Emma, I can't believe for one minute
that your older sister is half as pretty as you.
I don't know, Mr. Sinclaire.
She's awfully pretty.
Please. Don, Donald, Donny.
Anything but Mr. Sinclaire, okay?
Okay, sure.
Does your sister dye her hair jet black like that?
It's very flattering on you with your-with the blue eyes.
You know, Emma's at the top of her class, dad.
You don't say.
What might you be studying, Emma?
I'm a psych major.
Really?
So are we all as fucked up as they say?
I don't know.
Actually, the only thing we seem to be studying
is why men hate their fathers
and want to sleep with their mothers.
This world needs sharp women, Emma.
I swear to god,
every time I turn on the television,
there's a woman with something to say,
and I'll be damned if I've seen one of them
I can listen to for more than 5 minutes.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
I kn-
Hello.
Hello?
I can hear you breathing, Hannah.
I know what your breath sounds like.
Why are you doing this?
Either say something or don't fuckin' call me, okay?
You're torturing me with this.
You're fuckin' torturing me.
Hey. Hey.
Look-look at the camera.
Thanks.
Hey, Caleb.
Caleb! What?
Why are you nailing that hard?
Are we supposed to be nailing harder with this one?
Hey, you ever watch the Spanish channel
that's on your television?
No. You should.
The girls are wicked hot.
You just discovered boners?
Discovered, like, what it is, what it means?
No, actually I was watching,
that creep show girl, Elvira, when I was little.
She had that long, dark hair?
Elvira?
Have you ever seen her tits?
Yeah. And she's, like, 60.
If you look at the pictures of her when she was younger,
and I used to watch it, and I used to think
that I wanted to be in that show with her.
Like, we could be friends, you know?
Like, she could take care of me and stuff
and I could hang out with her?
That's quite a fantasy, J.T.
Just-can I tell you the story?
J.T., do you ever just think about the shit you say
and-and think,
"Wow, I should definitely kill myself. "
Do you ever think that?
Hey, Peter, you sure you don't want to use my bowling shoes?
Yes, Dad, I'm sure.
What, is Andy Rooney dressing you now?
Right?
Come on, take the shoes.
They're just sitting up there in a box.
Yeah, well, maybe you shouldn't have gotten
thrown out of the league.
The league president is a total faggot, okay?
Now I say one thing, and I mean,
literally, one thing as a joke,
and I get thrown out of the league.
I'm not a homophobe.
Do I look like a homophobe?
I love the gays.
I mean, not, you know- Yeah.
Not like- Yeah, okay, Dad.
We're leaving.
Go back to your book, okay?
I'll say hello to your old cronies if I see them.
At least take my ball.
Dad, I bowl, like, once a year.
I don't need a custom bowling ball.
Hey, my ball and I were legends in this town,
and it's your responsibility to carry on that legacy.
Bye, Dad.
Bye.
Wait!
* She's my alibi
* And she gets me high
* Well, she's a worker at the grocery
* And she's to care about only me
* Baby, get back
* She's my 9:00 to 5:00
* And she makes me smile
Hey, Caleb, I got you a beer.
Is that Hannah, man?
No.
You know, dude, I think it is.
No, it's not, J.T.
And you just shut the fuck up
or I'm gonna knock your fuckin' teeth out, okay?
Okay, sorry.
I think it's your turn to bowl, though, man.
Take my turn. I don't care.
Caleb, it's the 6th inning.
I don't think Rocky- It's the 6th frame.
We're in the 6th frame, J.T.
How many years have you been playing this-
Here, give me a ball.
Here.
Yeah?
Here.
How's that?
Is that good enough for you?
You asshole.
Do you want your beer?
Where the fuck are you going?
I need smokes.
He's like a goddamn fart in a frying pan.
Hey. Hi.
Hi, Molly, how are you? Hi, Caleb.
Good. How are you?
Can I just get a pack of cigarettes, please?
Yeah, I got-- I got menthols.
I got-
It's-anything is fine.
Whatever? Okay.
Yeah, that's-
You're easy.
Yeah.
These menthols.
Okay.
No, no, don't give me your money.
I don't want it. Really?
Yeah, really. Thank you, Molly.
You're welcome. I guess I'll-
I'll-I'll see you around.
Yeah, I hope.
Caleb. Hey.
Hi.
How are you?
Emma.
Yeah, no, I know. I'm-
You bowl here?
Well, it's the only bowling alley in town, so...
Yeah. Kind of...
That's true; did you see Peter over there?
We're in- we're in lane one.
I did, yeah.
Do you want to come and join us?
No, you know, I'm in the middle
of a league match right now, so I'm kind of-
It's fuckin' lame.
But, anyway...
What?
Hey, can-
can you tell me why Peter is all of a sudden,
he's dressing like Mike Wallace or something?
Is he-is he a Republican now or-
Yeah, your dad said something about that too.
Well, no, it was nice to- to see you.
Yeah. Good to see you too.
Caleb...
Yeah?
Can I maybe bum a couple cigarettes off of you?
I thought you didn't like cigarette smoke
or something.
Well, actually Peter doesn't.
II smoke.
He doesn't really know that,
so I kind of sneak a couple at a time.
You know.
Please?
Sure.
How many?
Just 2.
There you go.
Thank you.
Sorry.
It's just easier to hide 'em there.
I don't care.
And could you just not tell Peter?
Yes, if-if- can you do me a favor
and not tell Peter you saw me?
Sure.
Thanks.
And don't tell Donald.
Sure.
Is that okay?
Good to see you. Thank you.
Okay.
That was some disappearing act you pulled on us last night.
Sorry.
Yeah, well, don't apologize to me.
Apologize to J.T.
He was like a lost puppy dog the rest of the night.
He looks up to you, you know.
Yeah.
Hey, look.
You want to prove to everyone you're an asshole, fine.
J.T. is my nephew.
All right?
He's a nice kid.
He's dumber than rocks, I know, but,
he thinks you walk on water, so...
Don't be letting him down again, okay?
Sure.
Okay.
What are you doing tomorrow night?
I don't know, Rock.
Are you asking me out on a date?
It's Thanksgiving, you dumb shit.
What are you doing?
Nothin'.
I don't celebrate the fact that my ancestors
exterminated a race of people.
Well, I do.
My old lady's a hell of a cook.
Why don't you come over?
I'd rather not.
I'm not asking.
Be there around 7:00, all right?
Bring a bottle of wine or something, okay?
All right.
I'm gonna get you fucked up,
and I'm gonna send you home with my niece.
She's ugly as hell, but she gives great head.
I-I-I don't want to know about that.
So I'm told.
Jesus, Rock, just-
Well, whatever, yeah.
Take it easy.
Caleb?
Hi.
Hey.
We keep running into each other, don't we?
What-what are you doing here?
I'm grocery shopping.
I think that's pretty much what everyone's doing here:
grocery shopping.
No, that's not what I meant.
I meant, I'm sure Donald sent you here.
He likes to keep his houseguests busy,
so it makes sense.
Are you a big red wine drinker?
What's that?
You like red wine?
Not really.
It's-
I love red wine.
Yeah, me too.
Hey, are you okay?
I'm just- I'm-I'm in a hurry,
and I don't, you know,
I don't really like it here, and so I'm trying to hurry.
Okay.
Are Donald and Peter here?
No.
It's just me.
Are you sure you're okay?
I'd like to talk to you.
Okay.
You want to talk here?
I want to talk about my brother.
But...
Okay.
I don't want- I don't want to do it here.
When do you want to talk about him?
Caleb.
I didn't want to do this here,
but I don't know when I'm gonna see you again.
Look, I don't want you fuckin' my brother up.
Okay?
Okay.
I know you're a little whore, okay?
You don't fool me with your flirty little tops
and your fuckin' clich? punk-rock bullshit, okay?
I know you slept with half the fuckin' frat guys
at that stupid school of yours,
and I don't want you destroying my brother.
You understand me?
He's a sweet kid, and he's a goddamn virgin,
and I just know that you're this train wreck
that he's not gonna be able to get out of the way of.
How dare you talk to me like that!
I asked around.
I asked about you, okay?
I asked about you, and I know you're a little whore.
Don't try and tell me otherwise, okay?
Now I am never gonna see you again.
But I swear to God, if you fuck him up,
I will dig a hole, and I will put you in it.
I will kill you, and I will put you in the fuckin' ground.
I don't care that you're a girl.
I don't give a shit, okay?
You understand what I'm saying to you?
You understand me?
You better nod your head or do some fuckin' thing
so I know that you hear what I'm telling you.
Hey. Stop.
Hey.
Stop, no, don't- don't come near me!
I'll scream, I'll scream!
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
Don't scream. Don't scream.
I just wanted to say I'm sorry, okay?
So I'm sorry.
Why the fuck would you say those things?
Are you crazy?
No, no, I swear I'm not crazy.
I'm not-I'm not crazy.
I'm sorry I'm crying.
I'm fuckin' crying.
I don't- I'm sorry, okay?
Just please don't say anything to Peter,
okay, or Donald.
Please don't say anything to Donald, okay?
I'm-I'm-
Don't fuck with me!
Fuck.
Shit.
God.
Shit.
Look, I'm a little fucked up right now, okay?
Just please don't tell my brother,
and please don't tell Donald about this.
Don't tell anybody about this!
I won't, I won't!
Just shut up. You're making a scene.
Okay.
I'm done.
I'm sorry.
This is all really delicious, Emma.
Where did you learn to cook like this?
My mother, mostly.
Before she...
started drinking every afternoon and evening,
she was a pretty good cook.
A drunk?
Is she single?
What?
I'm making conversation.
No, my-my mom and dad are still together.
They have an arrangement.
Caleb?
What the fuck are you doing out here?
What am / doing out here?
I'm-I'm-I'm leaving now.
No, no, wait.
I think you owe me an explanation.
Okay, I think you're underestimating
how awkward this is for me.
You want to tell me
why you called me a whore at the grocery store?
You don't want to know
why I'm out in front of Donald's house
in the middle of the night with a camera?
Not really.
Do you have another cigarette?
Thanks.
So?
Right.
Peter told me that you-
you cheated on your boyfriend to be with him, and-
well, hearing that, I-
you know, I was cheated on very recently,
and,
I don't want you to hurt Peter.
Also, I haven't slept in over a week,
so there's that.
Literally over a week.
So I'm-I'm kind of, you know,
I find myself in... sort of in a-
in a daze between being asleep and awake,
and I find myself doing, you know,
strange things.
A small example of that, the other day,
I actually introduced myself to a tree.
So, it's not a joke.
You know, suddenly I'm in the middle of doing something.
I'm talking to somebody or I'm driving
or thinking about how small they could make a T-shirt.
I'm sorry.
I'm not a whore.
Okay.
Are you growing a beard?
No.
Just haven't shaved in quite a while.
I should probably get going, so...
Yeah.
I think I landed on a sprinkler.
Okay.
Okay, time-out.
Just a little break.
The old man needs a breather.
Donald?
Yes, my dear?
Peter hasn't really told me anything
about his mother,
and if you wouldn't mind,
would you be good enough to share with me
a little bit while we're walking here?
Okay.
What would you like to know?
Anything, I guess.
He told me that she died when he was 12,
and that's all I really know.
I don't know how much Peter really remembers.
He was probably 10 the last time he saw her.
I didn't know that.
Yeah.
Donald?
Yeah?
If it's okay,
I'd like to hear a little bit more.
Is there a reason you haven't asked Peter this?
No, I have.
I don't know if it's-
Okay.
All right, it's not a happy tale, I'm afraid.
Diane-
that's Caleb and Peter's mother-
She was having an affair with another man.
I found out about it,
and I asked her to leave the house.
I was pretty devastated, as you can imagine.
When I told the boys about it, they-
they didn't want to see her,
didn't want to talk to her or anything.
You know, they felt like me.
They felt they were betrayed.
And then, about a year later, she-
she was diagnosed with cancer.
4 months after that, she died.
It was a pretty dark time for all of us.
And Peter never saw her that entire time?
Not just Peter.
None of us did.
J.T., may I ask you something?
Yeah.
Have you ever thought about hurting someone?
Sure, all the time.
Remember that night, drank the pony at Blue Ribbon,
I was getting fuckin' hammered.
I told you I thought I killed some dude on my walk home?
No.
Yeah, remember when we were working on the place in Norfolk,
and we were doing the drywall?
I'm pretty sure I told you that day.
No, I totally would have remembered that.
That is fucking crazy.
Yeah, maybe I dreamt I told you.
But anyway, it turns out
I was blacked out at the bar the whole night.
Wicked, though, right?
Yeah.
You need me to help you put the drop on somebody?
I'd do it for you.
You know that.
Nah, thanks, but I've been thinking a lot
about hurting Donald, which I suppose
if I were a teenager, it would-
it would be normal or healthy even,
but you know,
I'm getting old, boy.
You know, I saw my brother's new girlfriend last night,
and it occurred to me
that I'm becoming that fucking cocksucker.
Your dad wants to fuck your brother's girlfriend too?
No.
Well, I don't know.
Maybe.
Thanks for coming over last night, asshole.
My niece had to fuck one of my cousins.
Real awkward.
Sorry.
Hey, Rock,
I did get some sleep last night, though.
45 minutes' worth.
Did you hear that?
Hey, should we give him a medal?
Did you dream of Venus, play with your penis?
Love him.
Hey, Dad, how are we doing over there?
We're getting pretty cold.
Keep your shorts on there, pencil dick,
'cause the masterpiece is almost done.
Masterpiece.
He's burning the shit out of whatever he's cooking.
Voil?
Nicely done.
Come on, you just gotta, you know, scrape off the-
The scorched black cocoon
you've created around the chicken breast?
Emma, I assure you, it'll be delicious.
No, it's great.
Thank you so much, Donald.
You're welcome, my dear.
What was that?
One of those damn raccoons.
What the hell is he doing?
I'm sorry.
Your dad has a shotgun.
Jesus, Dad, what are you doing?
Dad!
Dad, have you fucking lost it?
Don't shoot!
Stop! Don't shoot! Stop!
Dad, it's Caleb! Stop! It's me!
Put the gun down! Stop shooting the fuckin' gun!
Are you okay?
Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.
Why were you in the trees just now?
What happened to your lip?
Hey, Donald.
Were you hit?
No, no, I'm fine.
I think you caught a little bit
of the Lang's chicken coop, though.
Actually, that's a pretty good range on the...
what is that, your 870?
Yeah, not bad.
Yeah, pretty good.
Are you losing your hair?
No.
I don't know.
Well, maybe a little.
Yeah, well, you couldn't blame me for that.
You know, you get that from the mother's side.
Okay.
Wait, Caleb.
Why were you in the trees just now?
Just...
I was just taking some pictures.
Trespass on my property again, I will shoot you.
Better work on your aim then.
I think you really, really freaked Dad out.
Like, you guys go 8 years without speaking to one another,
and then you just appear,
literally, out of a puff of smoke in the backyard.
I mean, dad could have killed you.
Maybe the single most bizarre thing I've ever seen.
I'm going to the restroom.
Don't eat my fries.
I won't.
What are you doing?
What do you mean?
I know you're taking pictures of me, Caleb.
Okay, I know what you're thinking,
and you're wrong.
I don't have feelings for you.
I don't even like you that much, if you want to know the truth.
I don't understand this.
You're-you're semi-normal one second,
and the next second, you're a complete lunatic.
I barely even know you, Caleb.
What do you think about me
now that I said that I don't like you?
I don't know.
You-just stop, okay?
Okay. Please, just stop it.
Okay.
It's just weird.
I know it's weird.
I don't want to have to discuss this with Peter.
Well, you're not gonna do that.
I will if I have to.
No, you won't.
What-what do you- what do you want from this?
Just don't break his heart.
That's all.
You're so beautiful.
Don't break his heart, please.
I think that you need help.
Stop it!
Stop!
I started sleeping again since we started--
conversing.
I've been able to sleep.
I can't explain it.
Shit.
Are you gonna be needing a cigarette tonight?
Yes or no?
My God, these are good.
Hi.
Why are you guys so quiet?
Were you talking about me when I was gone?
No.
Hey, are you guys gonna need a ride
back to school on Sunday?
I probably don't have to work, so-
Are you seriously offering to give us a ride right now?
Yeah, sure.
Well, you kind of acted
like I needed to give you my firstborn
to pick us up in the first place.
I know.
I must have been in one of my moods, you know.
Well, the trains are running again,
so you know- but thanks anyway.
Hey, what did you say happened to your lip?
You don't want to know.
Excuse me.
Peter?
Can I talk to you for a sec?
Yeah.
I'll just-I'll see you inside, okay?
Okay.
I just wanted to-- talk to you about something.
Yeah?
Well, what is it?
Emma.
Are you serious?
Like, you should be fuckin', like, dead right now,
like, with buckshot in your chest,
and-and-and this is still what's on your mind?
Yeah, well, this is important to me, man.
And I just think, you know...
I think you need to be careful with her.
I'm serious.
I catch her looking at me,
and I don't know.
I just, you know,
I just wanted you to be aware of it, that's all.
I think that's in your head, Caleb.
And I think I would have noticed
something like that, you know?
Hey, you know what?
I hope it is.
I really do.
You haven't noticed at all the way we look at each other?
What do you mean?
I mean,
I think we're in love.
Sorry, but-
What?
You're-you're not serious, are you?
Yes, I'm fucking serious.
Why would I make that up?
That's hilarious.
She wants to-
She wants to?
I'm-I'm a virgin, okay?
I know.
Yeah, well, she wants
to take my virginity.
So we're gonna-
anyway, it-
I'm in love with this girl.
Are you sure about that?
Yeah.
I'm sure.
I'm sure about how I feel, anyways.
Well, have you told her?
I mean, have you-have you told her how you feel?
No.
But I want to.
And I think this is-
I think I might do it on this trip.
I think this-spending time like this together,
it's-it's good for us, you know?
What the hell's the matter with you?
You look like you're gonna be sick.
No, no, no.
I'm just-
I'm just really tired right now.
I'm-I'm really happy for you, Peter.
I guess I was wrong about her being a whore.
That's terrific news.
Thanks, Caleb.
Sure.
Hey, Peter?
You know I love you, though, right?
Like, I've got your back, or whatever they're saying.
I'm serious. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm serious, you know.
Thanks, Caleb.
You know-
Never mind.
I'll talk to you later.
Yeah, sure.
Your dad told me that you never saw your mother
in the hospital when she got sick.
I told you all about my parents:
their drinking, my panic attacks.
You don't have anything on me.
What my dad said is true.
Except that Caleb did see my mother before she died.
He was the only one to see her,
and he and my father haven't spoken since then.
Have you ever been in love with the idea of someone?
Idea?
I don't know what you mean.
Okay.
Say there's- there's someone in your life,
and you know you can't be in love with them.
You don't really know them.
Maybe you know that you're-you're-
you're not really right for them.
No, you know that whatever it is you're feeling
is really just an attraction
towards an image of that person
you've created in your mind?
I don't know.
No, of course.
I'm sorry.
You were probably molested as a child.
Were you molested as a child?
What?
Molested, you know.
You have no right to ask me that.
Right.
I fuck you in the ass for 50 bucks,
but you get bent out of shape
when I inquire about your past.
That makes a lot of sense.
You know what? Fuck this.
I'm out of here.
Sorry I said that.
That was really, really rude, okay?
Also, I-I didn't tip you very well this time.
Have a good weekend.
Shit.
Emma.
Hi.
Hey, don't-
don't be frightened, please.
I'm- I just wanted to
try and apologize to you for kissing you earlier.
I realize now
how inappropriate that might have been and-
I don't know what I was thinking.
So you know, I won't be coming around here anymore,
I can promise you that, okay?
Whew!
God, this has just gotten silly, hasn't it?
I mean, look at me.
I sleep in my freezing car all night,
just with the hope that I'd be able to see you...
To apologize to you.
Anyway, I've been acting childish,
and-and-and-and that's all I wanted to say.
All right?
Really, that- that's it.
I'm- I'm- I'm done.
Do you think you-
you might attempt to accept my weird apology?
Sure.
Yeah?
Yeah.
Great.
Okay.
I feel better.
So I guess it's-
Good eve, m'lady.
All right.
Caleb.
Yeah?
I'm locked out.
Do you know of another way in the house?
Yes.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I-
there's an old trick.
I'm sure I could still do it.
It's around the corner here.
It's right down these steps over here.
Well, you're not exactly in perfect garb for this.
How-how about I go in first,
and I'll just- I'll pull you in?
Okay.
Yeah.
I don't ever want to see you again.
Do you understand me?
Ever.
Okay.
All right.
What the fuck is this?
I think I may have to quit, Rocky.
I'm not a good person.
Well, I know that,
but don't you think we could choose something
a little less dramatic than this to get the point across?
I'm gonna take the rest of the day off.
Jesus, you're a piece of work.
If you have to fire me, well, that's okay.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
You all right, Caleb?
I've never seen you throw a hammer like that.
Have you fucked your brother's girlfriend yet?
No.
But I want to very, very badly.
Very badly.
Then what are you so bent out of shape about?
I want to fuck tons of chicks.
Fuckin' assholes.
You want to fuck tons of...
Fuck you!
You know you want it.
Yeah, she wants it.
She does.
J.T., excuse me a minute.
Let's see here.
Yeah.
That's what I wanted.
Hey, bros.
Hey, listen, I have a quick question.
Do you guys like listening to shitty music
while you're butt-fucking or after?
Get him, you fuckers!
Well, she's leaving tomorrow.
I'll probably never see her again,
so thank fuckin' Christ.
I just wish I could get over this strange compulsion
to protect Peter, you know?
Because-
and the only way I know how to do that
is to- to hurt him.
When I was a kid,
my pa used to beat me up pretty good
if I messed something up.
He made me cry a lot,
but it made me tough, you know?
No, no, no.
Up a little bit.
No, over a little.
Shit.
Fuck.
I'm sorry.
No, it's okay.
It's okay.
Almost, right?
Yeah.
Fuck.
* Ah, ah, ah
* Ah
* Sleep don't visit
* So I choke on Sun
* And the days blur into one
* Bags under my eyes
* All the things I've felt and done
* Sheets are swaying
* From the old clothesline
* Like a row of captured ghosts
* Welcome home
* Ah, ah, ah
* Ah, come home
Your face.
I know.
Go up to my old room,
take off all your clothes.
Now.
* All my nightmares escape my head
* Bar the door, please
* Don't let them in
* You were never supposed to leave
* Now my head's splitting at the seams
* And I don't know
* If I can breathe
* Ah, ah, ah
* Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
* Ah, ah, ah
Shut the fuck up.
I haven't seen these photos in 8 years.
You didn't keep any with you?
No, I did.
I just-
I moved out in a hurry, so...
Why were you the only person
to see your mom in the hospital?
Your dad, Donald, he told me,
and Peter told me a little bit, and...
I was really close with my mom,
but I couldn't bring myself to speak to her.
I wouldn't answer her calls.
II just-I shut her out of my life completely.
She got sick not long after that,
and when she went into the hospital,
I started really pushing Donald for information,
and it all just hit me.
He's totally full of shit.
So I just went straight to my mom in the hospital,
and she told me that Donald
had been fuckin' around on her for years,
and it finally got bad enough
that she just packed up and left.
She didn't think Donald would be vindictive enough
to take her fucking boys away from her, you know?
Why didn't you tell Peter?
Well, he-
he was 12 years old, so I...
You know...
If I didn't know any better,
I would have thought that-
I don't know.
I would have thought that--
it was your first time or something.
I don't know.
It was...
I got a-
I don't know.
No, no, no, you-
Right?
I'm sorry.
You-you're not-
you-you-you-you- okay.
I gotta go.
Hey, wait, wait, wait.
Where are you going?
Caleb.
Peter's in love with you, okay?
It's my brother.
I'm sorry.
Fuckin' shit.
Pretty sure I told you I'd shoot you
if I saw you on my property again.
Yeah, I guess you didn't take that seriously.
Not really.
Did you just fuck your brother's girlfriend?
Of course you did, you piece of shit.
Well, are you gonna tell him, or should I?
No, you're not gonna tell him a goddamn thing, Donald.
Of course I am.
Jesus, he's my son.
So?
I'm your son.
I'm your son, Donald!
I'm your son!
You left me, you remember?
You left me, 'cause I fuckin' found you out.
Why don't you tell me something?
Why don't you tell me how much of a fucking coward
you have to be to erase your son?
Hey, hold on a second.
Come on, I tried to reach out.
I found out where your place is,
and I tried to come over a couple of times.
I've lived less than 2 miles away from you
for more than 8 years, Dad.
You were my fuckin' hero.
No.
Peter.
Hi.
Who'd you think it was gonna be?
I thought-I thought it was gonna be you.
Sorry.
Are you okay?
Yeah.
You're not gonna tell him, not ever,
'cause if you do, I'll tell him your secrets,
and he won't ever speak to you again.
I know you don't want to die lonely, Dad.
You look kind of sweaty.
I was having a bad dream.
What?
Did you want to sleep in here?
Yeah.
I was just-
I was just thinking,
do you think we could try again?
Well, thanks, Dad.
It was an experience, as usual.
My pleasure.
You two are sweet as sugar together.
Thank you very much, Donald, for having me.
Okay.
Well. Well.
All right.
Peter, could you-
hang back just for a second, will you?
I'll meet you inside.
Okay.
I don't know where to start.
I haven't been a perfect father.
I want you to know that I know that.
I've made mistakes,
some of which were unavoidable.
You know, I can't really be
held responsible for those, but...
What I'm trying to say...
You know, you're old enough now
to know that sometimes people do things that-
that they know are wrong, but they-
they just do 'em anyway, 'cause-
'cause to do the right thing
might be too painful.
And also...
I love you.
And I don't say that enough.
We don't say that enough.
I mean, I'm not- I'm not-
I'm not blaming you, necessarily.
Just, you could, you know, you could say it more if-
I'm just saying, you know?
Okay.
All right, get out of here.
* All of my dreams
* They all roll on by
I love you.
I'm sorry.
I shouldn't have said anything.
No, no, no, no, don't be sorry.
What?
* And hidden past the business sense
* As water lilies over streams
* Rivers browse coffee beans
* Pistol visions in my hands
* I want to see my blood across the sand
* Morning always looked like you
* And from my window the only view
You want to come in?
Yeah, sure.
* As you walk away not lookin'
* Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
* All of my dreams
* My life spent awake
* In the dark of my veins
* Oh, nothing can stay
* I continue through a backlit world
* Where the willows bend like long black curls
* Down your face from life
* Through the kinks in your spine
* From the last thing we spoke
* To the very first line
* Love is something that we couldn't help but do
* That something turned to someone else
* Somebody new
* I just love to love
* And you love to cry
* I meant it through each second
* That we said good-bye
* And I came up past a station
* Where the floors are all blue
* And somethin' 'bout the way it looked
* Reminded me of you
* It might have been how far I've come
* So I dropped a match until the floor was gone
* All of my trains
* I let them all go
* All of my trains
* I let them all go
* All of my trains
* I let them all go
* All of my trains
* Then I lit the thread across the station door
* Kentucky straight, I hit the floor
* The station tousled up in flames
* But I could only read the bottle's name
* And I weaned its breast and turned it dry
* Like the wake of summer from July
* And got up and tripped over my knees
* Which caved in at the slightest breeze
* Morning always looked like you
* All of my trains
* I let them all go
* All of my trains
* I let 'em all go