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We me and Billy were kids,
we were in
the second grade together,
we had the same teacher,
Miss Kidd.
She says, "Michael, what do you
wanna be when you grow up?"
-And I say, "I wanna be rich."
-Yeah, right, right, yeah.
"And I wanna have
a fine ass bitch."
She goes to Billy,
she asks Billy what he
wants to be when he grows up.
-Yeah.
-And he says,
"I wanna be Mikey's bitch."
Hey, baby.
How you doing?
No, no, no, I just got out.
Yeah. I'll be home
in about 15 minutes.
No, that sounds great.
No, I'm starving.
I love you, too.
Oh, my God!
Oh, my God!
There's the one.
You sure that's it?
This one, that one,
who gives a fuck.
It's the one I picked
and this one's fucking nice.
Now, now, now, yeah.
Oh... oh, my...
Oh, my God, sir.
-Hey, are you okay?
-Where's the key?
It's keyless.
Shut the fuck up!
-All right, all right.
-All right, got 'em, got 'em.
-All right, all right.
-Let's just go, man.
Let's get the fuck outta here.
- Hey, you okay?
- I'm good, I'm good,
let's get the fuck outta here.
Here, here.
Here take my money.
It's all I've got, okay.
-Money?
-Okay, just...
Take your fucking money?
No, no, no, no.
Stay, stay in the car.
Stay in the fucking car.
Hey...
Hey, hey, motherfucker.
Hey, hey, you think you're
fucking better than me?
You think we're...
[continues indistinct]
Is that what you fucking think?
Mikey, let's get going.
Come on, we don't have
time for this shit.
Get in the car!
Get in the car!
Drive, drive, drive...
-Okay, all right...
-Go, go, go!
-I'm already going 50!
-Grand fucking theft!
Okay, okay, okay, okay.
-Fuck yeah!
-We did it!
I...fucking drive faster!
-Yes!
-Hey!
Fuck yeah!
You see that guy fucking
bitching out on me?!
-Don't worry, Mikey!
-That motherfucker
was begging me.
"Take my fucking money!
Take my fucking car!
Yeah!
-Guy didn't even
fucking fight back,
that little grown ass bitch!
Boom, boom, boom,
on that motherfucker's skull!
Yeah, it was great, Mikey.
It was great.
That shit was more that great,
that shit was fucking beautiful!
-That shit
was fucking beautiful.
-Yeah, man. Yeah.
Go, go!
Hey, did you guys see the look
on that motherfucker's face?
Yeah, man.
When Billy the bitch
pulled me off of him.
Pulled me off of him.
I just didn't feel like
killing anybody.
You didn't feel like
killing anybody?
-No.
-Got it. Got it.
You... you guys hear that?
You hear that?
B here didn't feel like
offing anybody tonight.
Stop!
What the fuck?
I'm driving.
Don't touch me, I'm driving.
-Mikey, man. Come on, man.
-Shut up!
-I'm going 70!
-Are you fucking
against me, Billy?
You with me?
You fucking with me?
You with me? You with me
or fucking against me, Bill?
Huh? You'll get me
fucking killed.
You gonna get me fucking killed?
You're gonna get us killed!
...the fucking car!
Coulda got yourself killed,
I was looking out...
Billy, stay in the fucking car.
Billy...
Billy, stay in...
Josh, Josh,
get in the fucking car.
Fuck it, leave him, leave him.
Get in the fucking...
You're fucking leaving me out,
you fucking pieces of shit!
What did Lincoln do
while he was in office?
-Freed the slaves.
-That's right.
And how do people
feel about this?
Most of them were mad as hell
and looking for someone
to take it out on.
Yes! Miranda, wake up, wake up.
Don't sleep here, okay.
Fuck you looking at?
So a frog jumps into
a pot of boiling water,
and it jumps right out, right.
But if that same frog jumps into
a pot of lukewarm water
and then you slowly
bring it to a boil,
-it'll sit there and die.
-Hey!
Are you telling
the fucking frog story again?
-Yeah.
-You... you fascinate me.
Billy, go to
the principal's office.
What I wanna know is this,
what kind of frog
wants to be
in a pot to begin with?
I don't know what you're into
but, uh, you're not right.
I'm going to need to
call your mother in for a...
for a conference.
Shit...
You have to be kidding me.
Billy...
You need to tell me...
Tell me what you want.
Billy, just tell me
what you need...
to be all right.
Just tell me
what you need to be happy.
Okay?
To finally quit all this
bullshit you do, sweetheart.
Oh, you're not going to
respond to me, huh?
Oh, what the fuck, man?!
Just wait 'til your father
gets home. Jesus Christ!
-He's not my father.
-Fucking take this.
What did you just say?
He is not my father!
-Mom, I'm sorry.
-I don't know
who the fuck you are.
No, don't you say you're sorry.
You know, I had a father, man.
You fucking drove his ass away.
You don't talk to me like that.
You don't talk to me like that!
I've seen...
-You're going to
get in my face?!
-I've seen Frank...
-You're going to
get in my face?!
-No, no, no!
-...play you
over and over again.
-Like you're his little
fucking bitch.
-No, stop it.
-Fucking bullshit.
-I've seen Frank
play you over and over again
like you're his little
fucking bitch, okay.
So much and so many fucking
times it makes me sick.
You get out of my house.
I wish I never fucking had you.
I don't know what to do
with you anymore.
I can't keep doing this!
You get out!
Get out!
Shit ain't fucking it.
Never talk to your mother
like that ever, ever again!
-Frank, Frank!
-You piece of shit
little motherfucker.
Knock it off!
Stop!
Stop! Stop!
Stop. Stop!
Stop, stop, stop! Stop!
Fuck you!
Stop! Stop!
Stop, stop!
Get out, get out!
-All right,
all right, I'm sorry.
-Get out! Get out.
-I'm sorry.
-Get out!
Who do you think
you fucking are?
I wish I never fucking had you!
-I didn't mean to do that.
I didn't mean to do that.
-You get out!
Get out of this house.
Get out! Get out!
-Where the fuck else
am I supposed to go?
-I don't know, do I?!
I don't fucking care!
Just get out...
Just get out.
Get out!
Get out!
Fucking...
I'll come see you soon, kiddo.
I promise.
Fuck, fuck, fuck...
-Hi.
-Hi.
-Um...
-What happened to your face?
Like, I know this looks crazy.
And I'm sorry I haven't called,
but I just went through a ton.
Shit with my mom and I, uh...
I... I get it if this
looks crazy, I get it.
Billy, stop.
Come inside.
Who is this
coming into my house?
Uh... come here.
This is Billy.
This is my friend Billy.
-Hi, Billy.
-[boy] I don't know.
This little girl's Jane.
Jane. Say hi to Billy.
Hi, Billy.
This...
-This is Bo.
-Hey.
-That's, um, Amanda.
-Hey.
Right here.
This is...
-Hi.
-Hi.
-Carlos. And that's Amy.
-Hi.
Do you mind sitting down
over here, please?
-Here, you can sit down.
-Yeah, it's just annoying.
-Are you hungry?
-Ah, no.
What happened to your face?
Yeah, is something wrong
with your face?
It's called he got beat up.
-Who beat you up?
-Yeah, who beat you up?
-You guys...
-They kicked your ass, dude.
You got it.
Yes, you do. Just lead.
Stop!
Keep going, keep going...
That is so bad.
Out.
Good night.
-Did you brush your teeth?
-Not yet.
Come lay down.
-Oh, no, I can stay out.
-Lay down.
-You sure?
-Mm-hmm.
All right, cool.
-Here, I'm going to
take this blanket.
-Yeah.
-You wanna turn off that light?
-Yeah.
Let me out, let me out.
Let me out,
let me out, let me out.
You'll get me fucking killed!
You're gonna
get me fucking killed!
You're gonna get us killed!
Stop the fucking car!
-Hey... sorry.
-[Billy groans]
I'm sorry, I'm sorry,
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
-Let me out, let me out.
-[Mikey indistinct]
Get the fuck out of the car.
What's wrong?
Huh? Why'd you stop?
Feels like your dick went soft.
Oh... Then make it
fucking hard again. Come on.
-Do your fucking job.
-I'm not doing my job?
You're the one blinking
like a fucking retard.
-Put it back in.
-Like fucking a dead slug.
Come on.
Did you come here to be a bitch?
No, I came here to fuck.
You're the one being a little
fucking bitch about it.
Put it back in.
Put it back in.
I'm leaving.
Fuck... call me a bitch.
Huh? Wanna call me a bitch?
-Don't ever call me
a bitch again.
-You're a fucking bitch!
-Bitch, bitch, bitch!
-[man] Mikey. Mikey.
My dick might not work
but my fucking hands will.
-Mikey.
-You're a bitch!
-Mikey!
-Fuck you!
-Mikey!
-You little fag!
Get the fuck outta here!
Get the fuck outta here!
Fuck you.
We gotta talk.
Hey, what's up?
My son.
He was stronger than I was.
I never wanted to get...
I certainly never wanted to
raise one alone.
Right or wrong,
Lord knows I'm not perfect.
Josh put a light into my life.
A light into my house.
He shined a light
on things I needed to see.
I was doing better
because of him.
We had plans,
we were gonna do things.
Josh...
I love you
more than anything, boy.
You'll never be forgotten.
Billy.
-This is for you.
-Thank you.
Some bread...
-You reaching over?
-All right.
You got no manners,
I'll tell you.
It's actually pretty good.
There you go.
Josh, let's ask the white boy.
Don't lie to me, white boy,
because I know you.
You lie like Richie Cunningham.
You don't even know who that is,
but it means you suck at it.
Okay, let's check this out.
-It's good.
-Yeah, you are bad at it.
You do suck.
Took like about 20 seconds...
"It's good."
-Let me find out here.
Let me see.
What are you guys doing tonight?
-Studying.
-Yeah.
That's cool.
Hey.
You think it's okay
if I borrow a few bucks?
I got leads on some work
I wanna check into tomorrow.
I'm all tapped out for gas.
Dumbed out,
went grocery shopping,
didn't look at the gage.
Oh, yeah. No, of course.
Um... I'll grab, like a 20.
Twenty, 40, whatever, you know.
Forty's better but go ahead.
I'll get you 60,
how about that?
I'm not going to complain.
-Study group, huh?
-Mm-hmm.
Well, you guys think I'm stupid.
-No...
-You both think I'm stupid.
-No, no...
-You studying?
Where the book bags?
-Uh...
-No book bags.
I can't understand a word...
Yeah, okay. Yeah.
Look after him, okay.
-Yeah?
-Yeah. Yeah.
-Hey.
-Hey.
You all right?
Josh left me a message, um,
on my phone the night he died.
What'd it say?
I don't know, I haven't...
I haven't listened to it.
Why not?
Because when I do, he's...
He'll be gone.
Hey, man, uh, listen...
Um... I don't...
I don't know where you are
or anything like that,
but if you could just call me
back whenever you have a chance.
I mean, right now
we're about to... we're
about to go play ball,
and I just never
done this without you,
and, like it feels weird.
Something feels off.
So, uh, yeah, man,
if you could just call me back,
like the second you get
a chance, that'd be cool.
-And just, um...
-[Mikey]
Josh, what the fuck you doing?
Nothing... uh, talk...
Andrea for the party.
We'll get it back
when we're done.
Hey, man, uh, listen...
Um... I don't...
I don't know where you are
or anything like that,
but if you could just call me
back whenever you have a chance.
Right now we're about to...
we're about to go play ball...
Something feels off.
Call me back.
Something feels off.
I've just never
done this without you.
Hey, leave a message,
I'll call you back.
Hey, hey, B.
It's, uh, it's me, it's Mike.
Yo, I was just calling
to see how you're doing.
Um... give me a call back,
I wanna talk to you
about something.
All right, brother.
-Juice...
-Thanks.
-You want some of this?
-No, I'm all right.
I, uh...
I haven't been, like,
completely honest with you.
Okay.
Okay, about what?
Is it over?
Are you done with it?
Yeah.
-Are you sure?
-Yeah.
-You promise?
-I promise.
Okay, good.
It has to be.
The second you walk through that
door and you see all those kids,
I used to be one of them.
And none of them deserve to be
around any of that.
You hear me?
Yep.
I don't care
what happened in the past
but you just have to know
you can't bring it here.
It's all that matters to me.
Just don't bring it here.
I just... I'm sorry, I...
It was the summer of 1914.
Can anybody here tell me
who Gavrilo Princip was?
Give it to me.
Yeah, uh, he was a member
of the Black Hand,
who assassinated,
uh, Archduke Ferdinand,
which ultimately led to
the outbreak of World War I.
Give the man a cigar.
Billy, it's me again.
Um, look, man, I just really
want you to call me back,
I keep waiting for your call.
And I'm not hearing nothing,
so, uh,
just give me a call back
when you get this,
I really wanna straighten some
stuff out with you, that's all.
I mean it, 'cause everything...
It's all good.
Everything is all good.
We're good.
I just... I just... I just
really wanna talk to you, so...
if you could just call me.
I really need you to call me, B.
Give me a call, all right. Bye.
Yo, yo! Cheeseburger and fries.
And a shake.
And something to drink.
Billy?
No, no, no.
But let's go
talk to him, too, okay?
We got a lot to talk about, man.
Don't act like
you don't know me.
I'm Josh's father and you
owe me some answers, man.
Don't walk away from me.
Homeboy,
don't walk away from me.
Get back here.
Stop!
What happened to my son?
Get back here!
Come talk to me.
Stop!
What the hell
happened to my son?
I'm gonna find you, boy!
Goddamn kids!
All right, that was great, huh?
Now, let's hear it
for a newcomer.
Put your hands together
for Jimmy.
Thank you.
Uh, this is, uh...
This is just something
that I scribbled together.
And, so, uh...
Yeah, I hope you like it.
I never felt like I could try
I just wanted to run and hide
On the inside
But I had to stay tough
When my pops
up and left us
It made me feel
like I couldn't strive
I had nobody to give me the
answers so I looked to the sky
I'd ask the sky questions
But never got a word
When my mom kicked me out
and said she'd had enough
I looked her in the eye and
said, I didn't give a fuck
I had to stay tough
I thought all odds
were against me
I felt no hope
Yeah, I robbed and I stole
Life was a joke
I rolled my eyes
as the took me away
Didn't care about the sins
eight years to the day
I got a phone call one day
"Your mother is dead,"
is what I heard
She was shot in the head
and left on the curb
I wish I could go back to her
on that terrible day
Instead of leaving I wish
I could've held her and say
"Mom, I love you
And I'll never go away"
Fuck staying tough
That's it.
You didn't even start
telling me about that blonde
that you were dancing with.
the other night.
Did you dance? That's it?
Yeah, maybe some
other stuff happened,
it kinda went
downhill after that.
It's not a big deal.
You know,
I'm just a good guy, Billy.
How so?
I couldn't get the cow
out of the barn, you know?
You know when you're almost
at the end of Oregon Trail?
Then something happens.
Like, your ox dies, doctor dies.
-Okay.
-You can't do anything.
I couldn't get my cow
out of the barn.
I couldn't get Buffy
to slay the vampire.
-I couldn't get Buffy
to slay the vampire.
-Dude, stop.
Couldn't get Buffy
to slay the vampire.
Dude, I'm not following
you at all.
I couldn't get my dick hard.
Okay, Billy.
You know how embarrassed I was?
I've never seen a girl
look so confused.
You know why
you couldn't get it up though?
She was completely
shaven down there.
-Wait, what, I...
-I'm talking about her vagina.
And it was bald.
There was nothing there.
Can't do that.
Look... check me out.
-When a girl
has hair down there...
-Mm-hmm.
It gives me comfort.
All right?
It's like Mama's home-cooking.
-You know?
-Mm-hmm.
So, if I pull down
a girl's pants
and it's just like,
you know, two pancakes,
just flapping about back there,
well, how do I know Chris Hanson
-isn't gonna
come out of the closet...
-Oh, my God.
...and let me know I'm on
"How to Catch a Predator,"
Billy?
-It's a serious thing.
-Dude.
I watch it every night.
That happens every day.
I don't wanna listen to this.
Ahh!
-Shut up! You're weird, man.
-I'm weird?
-Yes.
-Okay, you... you'd fuck an old
woman with a yeast infection.
-Yeah, okay.
-I'm gonna pregame it up.
-All right, man.
-Give myself a quick chubby,
and then we're gonna
get outta here.
All right, just hurry up, man,
I wanna be on time.
-Penis.
-Gross.
-You don't know how to play
the "penis game?"
-No.
You gotta say "penis"
as loud as you can.
-Penis!
-Shh.
I love you.
I love you, too.
Yep.
-Thanks, brother.
-You're welcome.
Uh, let's see, I'll have
two eggs, sunny side up.
You're so cute.
Sorry?
You wanna write
my number down there, too?
I will be right back.
Hey, hey, hey. Don't leave.
Hey, Jen,
how's that guy of yours?
-He's good.
-Yeah.
Yeah.
I could be a bad guy,
you want me to be a bad guy?
You want me to be a nice guy?
Yo, Jennifer.
Hey, she's walking in the back,
I think that's code for "no."
Jennifer,
please let me take you out.
I don't think
she likes you, Mikey.
Mind your own business.
Billy boy!
-What's up?
-How you doing?
How you doing?
What's up, Greg?
-What up?
-I'm good, how you doing?
-Good.
-You good?
Yeah. Come on.
Let's play a game,
like old times.
Greg, set up the balls.
Fuck that, Billy can do it.
Hey, hey, what'd I tell you?
It's Billy.
Hey, let's play for money, too.
Hey, hey,
I know you're good for it.
-Hey, Greg.
-Hey.
-Hey.
-Billy...
I can't stay here any longer.
Hey, man, it's stupid...
-It's terrible.
-Yeah, yeah, it is.
Yeah, where's Mikey?
I don't know.
I mean, are you going to tell me
what happened or is Josh?
I don't know what happened.
Yeah...
I know you were there, man.
Josh left me a message
the night he died.
I swear to you
I wasn't there, okay.
I don't know what happened.
-Mikey and I were
at the pool hall.
-I know you know what happened.
You're stripes.
Mikey and I were at
the pool hall, I swear, man.
There were other people there.
I swear to God, Greg,
I could just show
everyone here this message.
-Is that what you want?
That's what you want?
-I'm not lying.
Hey.
Come on!
Are you going to keep
babying my pocket or are you
going to let me shoot?
No!
-Nice shot. Yeah.
-Thanks.
Listen, we, uh...
We gotta talk about Josh.
Why'd we stop?
Let's just catch up here.
Yo, yo, yo.
Yo, yo, hey.
Whoa, whoa...
Whoa, whoa, sorry.
Sorry, sorry, sorry...
my ball.
Real quick... my ball.
Sorry, man.
My bad.
Hey, Mike.
Mike, Mike.
Look, I've been
thinking about it
and I think we should go to his
dad and tell him what happened.
I told you,
he's fucking retarded.
His dad's cool, all right.
Look, I'm just saying,
he'll understand.
Come on, Mike.
I've never known you
to be a pussy.
Fucking...
Son of a bitch.
Come on, get up.
Fuck!
Okay, all right, hang on.
I got you, man.
I got you.
I got you. Okay.
Please, Greg.
Please, please...
Somebody, help me! Please!
Hey, Josh,
we'll be right back, okay.
I'm sorry.
We'll be right back, I promise.
Help! Somebody, help me!
Please!
-What?
-Come on...
What? What was I supposed to do?
What...
What did you want me to do?
Huh? Billy,
Mikey, was right, you know.
You know, you left us.
You... you... you deserted us.
You deserted us when we
needed you the most, man.
Fuck you, man.
What, you think you woulda
done it differently?
Yeah.
Yeah, I would've.
And I know for a fact
Josh would've, too.
I'll see you around.
Let's hope I don't
lose my phone.
Hey, man.
What are you doing here?
Gee, I don't know.
What's up with you?
Not returning my calls and shit.
Oh, man, my phone's been...
buggin' out... like crazy.
Can I see it?
No, no, I left it.
You look good.
Yeah, you too.
Let's uh... Let's go
have a drink and catch up.
Billy boy, come on.
Where'd you get the car?
Oh, I borrowed it.
From who?
A neighbor.
-You wanna go?
-Yeah.
Yeah, yeah, let's go.
-Yeah.
-Yeah.
-Thanks.
-Yeah.
You think you're better than me?
You think you're better than me.
No, no, man.
No, no, that's not...
that's not what
this is about at all, man.
You remember when we
first started shoplifting?
Remember the first time
we shoplifted?
-Yeah.
-How freaked out we were?
Like, over a stick of gum.
-That was good.
-Yeah.
We were trippin', remember?
Because we thought
the cops were gonna be banging
on the door that night.
I was hiding in
your fucking closet.
Fucking scared.
-Yeah.
You were fucking scared.
Then we started stealing
candy bars and sodas.
-Mints.
-Condoms.
-Condoms.
-Even though we didn't need 'em.
Fucking condoms...
Yeah, we weren't using
them but we were blowing
them up like balloons.
Shooting them up in the air
like dumbasses.
Oh, my God.
And then, and then,
and then when we needed them,
we kept stealing them
but we didn't use them.
-Well...
-But we still stole 'em.
I have plenty of them.
I still have plenty of condoms.
Push down, push down...
That's gonna look sick.
That's gonna look so sick.
Look, look at him.
And then we started drinking
and we started smoking
and we started fighting,
you know.
And I gotta admit that, that...
That was pretty sweet.
You know, we always had
each other's backs.
You know?
-Yeah, we did. We did.
-Yeah.
If you make so much as a peep
to the cops,
I'm gonna find your daughter,
and I'm gonna fuck her
until she bleeds.
And then I'm going to
take a hammer
and I'm going to
bash her face in
until you can't
recognize her anymore.
We understand each other?
You know, I talked to Greg
and he's jumpy as shit.
-Yeah.
-He keeps saying that
he thinks you're going to
rat on all of us.
Is that true?
No.
Good.
Does that make you feel better?
Hey, you know what?
Fuck you.
Fuck you for leaving him.
I always knew
you were an asshole, man,
but I thought you at least
had a fucking heart.
-Billy, Billy,
Billy, Billy, Billy.
-What?
I miss Josh, too.
Billy boy!
-You see that shit? Huh?
-You fucking won.
-You fucking won.
-Oh, my God.
Oh, yes.
You fucking...
I don't know, man,
something just feels off.
Uh, man, if you could
just call me back,
like, I mean as soon
as possible, that'd be awesome.
You can delete that.
Delete that.
That's it?
That don't prove anything.
So what? Fucking delete it.
All right, okay, man.
-Okay.
-And now go to "delete"
and "clear all."
-I fucking did it!
-Let me see it, let me see it.
That's a bet.
Sorry, Billy.
You know how it is.
Hey, what the fuck
you doing, man?
The fuck you doing?
-What the fuck you doing, man?
-Pick up that gun.
Pick up the fucking gun.
-All right, all right.
-Pick it up.
I got it, I got it.
I got it, I got it.
I got it.
Now, aim it at me. Aim it at me.
It's a fucked up world.
Josh getting killed.
You never know what's
gonna fucking happen.
Fuck.
Excuse me.
What are you doing...
Yo, yo, wait.
Hey.
Sorry.
You left your wallet.
-Oh, shit.
-You don't wanna lose that.
-Yeah, thanks.
-[chuckles] See ya.
If you want I'll call you.
I don't think
you have my number.
Yeah, I left mine up there.
I didn't see it.
-Huh.
-It's... like, it's all good.
You had a really great time
and I'm, uh, half-satisfied.
-So...
-Wait, so half-satisfied?
You were pretty fucked up.
-Huh.
-I'll see you later.
Hey, you wanna
get some breakfast?
Yeah.
-Is Jennifer in here?
-Uh, do you see her?
I caught Carlos
playing with this.
I know it's yours.
Whatcha doing?
Uh, nothing.
Hey, did you see my charger,
'cause I was gonna...
-Uh, no.
-What are you hiding?
I think it's in the room,
your charger.
What's behind your...
What happened to your hand?
Oh, this is stupid,
I fell on the gravel
walking back over.
-What are you holding?
-Nothing.
Billy, what is going on?
You are acting so weird.
Nothing, I'm fine, I...
I was just using the bathroom.
Just gonna...
Hey, come on...
She just came in here.
-Come on, come on...
-No, you're...
-...sticking it down your pants.
-I'm not...
What the fuck?
-I can explain that.
-You have a gun in my house.
I can explain that.
I'm holding it for a friend...
Jen...
Fuck. Jennifer, come on.
Come on, come here.
That was...
That was... That was dumb.
-Start talking.
-That was a lie.
You need to tell me
what's going on.
What is this doing here?
It's just... kinda careful...
It's just... this...
This guy
who used to be a friend,
his name's Mikey,
and he's just gone fucking nuts.
All right, and...
I know that's not
an excuse for lying.
What are you so afraid of?
-I'm just scared.
-What is he going to do?
I don't know,
I just wanted to protect...
-what we got.
-What is he gonna do?
-Does he have a gun?
-Yeah.
Hey, Jen, come on.
Jennifer, please, just...
Go to the kitchen.
-Let me ask you something.
-They're freaking out.
-The girls...
-No one's afraid.
You are the only one
that's afraid here.
-I guarantee you...
-Just stop waving
that shit around.
No, you need to...
Get it out of my face then.
Whatever this Mikey kid
is gonna do,
I guarantee you
I've seen worse.
-And so have they.
-Stop, okay, just stop that.
-Look, I fucked up. I'm sorry.
-You have no idea
what I've been through.
-I fucked up.
-You have no clue
what I have been through,
what any of these kids
have been through.
This house...
-This house... I'm sorry.
-You don't understand.
You don't understand.
-I'm sorry, I messed up, okay.
-No.
Social Services, one person,
it takes one fucking person
coming into this house
and seeing a kid
handling a gun and it's done.
Do you realize that?
You don't understand.
-I'm sorry.
-And I can't have that.
That doesn't belong here.
I told you.
I told you, it didn't.
-You have to go.
-No.
-I can't...
-I'm sorry.
-I can't, I'm such an idiot.
-I'm sorry.
-No, no, it's not... I can't.
-I'm sorry... [mumbling]
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
No...
You have to go.
-You don't want me to go.
-You have to go.
You don't want me to go,
can we just... just
rewind, just stop.
I want you gone.
-I don't wanna see you again.
-You don't want me to leave.
I can see it in your...
in your eyes. I...
I want you to go.
-I love you.
-Walk out of the door.
-I love you, Jennifer.
-Get out.
You want me to stay, come on,
I can see it in your eyes.
I don't.
Jennifer...
If you have any respect,
you're going to go
and you're not
going to come back.
-Where else am I gonna...
-Go! Get out!
No, mm-mm.
I keep thinking
it's a nightmare.
Yo, this is just a dre...
It's just a dream.
And I'm gonna wake up.
You know, and she's gonna be
here and she's gonna come here,
and she's gonna tell me
they made it all up.
And that it's just a joke.
It's no joke.
It's all right.
What you studying?
Nursing.
Oh, nice.
You always wanted to do that?
Mm-mm.
My foster dad got really sick
a couple years back,
and I helped take care of him.
But half the time I had
no idea what I was doing, so...
I figured I should
go to school for it.
-That's rough, I'm sorry.
-No, don't be sorry.
It happens.
I still live with my foster mom
and now I help her take care of
the kids. It's kinda fun.
But, I don't know,
it's just made me
want to help people like him,
in his situation, you know.
That's really cool of you.
Thanks.
-What about you?
-What about me? [chuckles]
What's your major?
-My major?
-Mm-hmm.
That's awesome, cool.
Oh, my God, man.
Hey, that party was ridiculous
last night, yeah.
Ridiculous, man!
Billy, I'm back.
Hey, Josh, what's up, man?
-Who's that girl?
-Oh, this is, um...
-Jennifer.
-Jennifer. Jennifer.
Nice to meet you.
Yeah, likewise. Sorry, if I
interrupted your talk.
-Yeah...
-No.
No, no, we're just
talking about his major.
-His major?
-I'm actually undecided. Yeah.
He's undecided.
-It's convenient.
-Yeah.
That's so convenient.
Yeah, well,
I mean, we're actually...
We're hanging out though,
so could you get
the fuck outta here?
Who loved you before
that girlfriend of yours?
You're whole fucking life.
Who had you back
in the neighborhood.
At school.
You know, a white kid
in a Mexican neighborhood.
Who looked out for you when...
when it wasn't safe
for you to go home?
-You did.
-Yeah.
Who had your back?
I always had your back.
Trust me, trust me,
I know how you feel.
Hey, look at me.
You know, I got plans, too.
I got big fucking plans.
I'm fucking... I'm this close
to being where I need to be.
Hey, man, go back inside.
Yo, sorry I found your gun.
I didn't mean for anyone to...
No, that was my fault.
These are yours.
You're a smart man.
You're smart.
All right, I'll...
I'll see you around.
Okay?
So you're a college boy now?
Huh, I didn't know that, Bill.
-You're a college boy?
-Are you gonna shut the fuck up?
-How's college?
-Shut the fuck up.
-Getting an education?
-Yeah, go fuck yourself.
...working taco trucks, now?
My dad really needs help, so...
Whatever, you're not gonna
have to do that after tonight.
No more fucking taco trucks.
This is us, this is our stop.
Earth to Billy. Hey, Billy.
Remember when I was
12 years old?
And my dad told me
he found money at the ATM?
On a Monday, he found
300 bucks in an ATM tray.
And then he told me how on
Tuesday he was walking by
the same ATM
and he found money
in the tray again.
And he was walking by
that ATM on Wednesday,
he found money in the tray.
Thursday he walked by,
found money in the tray, Friday.
And then on Saturday,
he was walking up to
the same ATM
and there was already
a guy standing there
with cash in his hand.
And the guy says to my dad,
"Hey, did you leave
your money at the ATM?"
-Yeah.
-"Is this your money?"
And my dad says,
"Yeah, that's my money.
I left it at the ATM."
And he takes it.
And I got a 10-speed out of it.
I thought your dad died.
When he was 13, take it easy.
You're gonna be proud of me
on this one, Bill.
-Yeah?
-Yeah. Yeah.
This is us.
Who's this guy? Who's this guy
you got hanging in this door?
Oh, that's my dad.
That's... How... you...
That guy's Mexican.
Half-Mexican. Which makes me
a quarter-Mexican.
Take that fucking ecstasy.
It feel good.
And you gotta take this
fucking ecstasy right here.
Mikey, Mikey, you don't
look any type of Mexican.
Whatever, my mom's albino.
-You take two.
- What?
-You take two.
-Why do I gotta take two?
Because you look great and you
got a fucking dick up your ass,
that's why, and you need to
loosen the fuck up.
...are the lucky
winners of this past weekend's
super lottery...
No, no, no, no.
No, no, no, Greg, you go.
Oh, sorry!
Hey! I'm sorry,
I threw my ball in there.
Okay, I'm sorry,
let me just go get it.
My bad.
Hey, hey.
Get the fuck off me, you...
You wanna fucking...
No, no, no, no. Hey.
[Billy] Hey, we got the car,
man, let's get the fuck
outta here.
Let's get the fuck outta here!
Come on, let's get
the fuck outta here! Come on!
Fuck!
Break his fucking arm.
Fucker!
Huh? Huh?
Oh, yeah.
Hey. Hey, you fuck.
-Forsetti!
-Yeah?
You got a visitor.
Hi.
How are you, Mama?
Hi.
Fucker.
Here... Bill.
-Fuck that.
-End this fucker.
-We got the fucking car.
-Come end this guy.
Come end him.
Put a bullet
in his fucking head.
This is the guy
that beat you up.
Gives you fucking black eyes,
makes your life all fucked up.
Let's just get out of here, man,
we got the car...
Come end this motherfucker.
Here.
All right.
I gotta do fucking
everything for you.
Fucking gladly.
You fuck.
What the fuck did you do?
-Huh?
-Go.
I said fucking go! Go!
We gotta go.
Fuck you, Billy!
Mike...
Hey.
Hey, hey, hey, come on.
Come on.
Come on, Mike.
Mike, Mike.
I'm sorry, I'm fucking sorry.
I'm sorry...
Fuck...
Fuck, fuck.
Fuck...
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
You're gonna be fine.
It's all okay.
It's okay.
Somebody fucking help me!
Jen!
Mikey!
You wanna know what I think?
Huh?
I think you fucked up.
Why you didn't come to me,
Billy?
Known you a long time.
And my boy is dead.
I'm sorry.
I think everybody's to blame.
Me too.
You fucking kids, man, you got
no regard for human life.
So now you know.
Now you understand
and you eat that shit.
You take one day at a time and
you become a better man for it.
We deserve that.
Hey, I did the best
I could, man.
It's time to do better.
Don't leave me, man.
-Come on!
-Don't leave me, man.
It's your time, Billy.