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Cyber Seduction: His Secret Life (2005)
THREE MONTHS EARLIER
Yes! Hey Amy, come here. I love you. | - I love you too. Okay! Not bad! I just got the official word. We have two swimmers, | who made the All State team. And they are: Nolan Mitchell! | - Yes! And... | Justin Peterson! All right, go ahead | and have a great weekend. Congratulations! | - I knew you can do it. You hear? All State! | You gotta be kidding me! Fantastic! Wow! - Wow! | - All State, mom! Know what? I swear, I thought | I had lost after the first turn. No, you really held stroke | and that final kick was incredible! You saw me in last two? | - Yes, I saw you. - Yes! Hey, Peterson! Stroke Man! | I heared you made All State? It's awesome, right Dooley? | - Thanks. What All State team? | - He's a swimmer, buthead! The best on a freestyle | on All damn State. Jeez, do you even listen to Live Sports? Yeah, when I'm in them. It's nice Dooley'll be a voter someday. I mean, it's no big deal, really. All right, later. How it be banned... Monica. | No, I'm glad there isn't. Hey, give me call sometime, | we should hang out. Yeah. Sounds cool, Timmy. Come on, mom! | - Stop! - It's pretty cheap. Come on! - Okay. We cannot afford this. | - Yes, we can! Oh, thank God you're still here. | - Hey! Wow! Look at you! Exactly, look at me. | I look like Tammy Faye. I'm meeting Greg at the Carlton | sddmitance at five. Is there any way, | you can, please... A twenty minutes makeover? | - Please! Need just drop the kids off, | and I'll be with you at 3:45 - 3:50. Something... God, love you! | Thanks. - Bye. Come on! | It'll be, like, 90 percent off! Thought you work today? | - Took the day off. Doing hair and makeup for | senior girls graduation pictures. That's nice. Some are real beauties, | I got few phone numbers in my bag. All right. | - Fresh boy saves himself for Amy. Yeah, well I'm | saving my fist for you. Hey, come on! | - Hey, hey! Gyus! Gyus! | Stop! Stop! Good night, Justin. Goodnight, Mrs. Hyuik. | Good night. You got to rest now. | - Yes, I will. 'Bye. I have to go in. | - No, you don't. Yes, I do. | - Justin! What? | - Not now, okay? When? What, are we on a schedule for this? It's all you ever talk about. | - No. Well, you're right. I'm being a total jerk. | I'm sorry. Come here. I'll see you in the pool, okay? | I got to go. No, I'll see you in the pool, okay? | - I'll be in the pool. So, how'd it go? | I want all the details. Beth, he practically jumped me | as soon as I walked in. And that's a good thing? | - At my age, it's a miracle. At your age? | Hey, I'm your age. Mom! Mom, do we have | any ice cream? You had dessert. | - But I'm still hungry! Stroke Man! | Check this out Monicas Site DANGER | KEEP OU Hey, hey. So, what's it feel like, huh? Mr. All-State, high-school hero. You know, everyone was | pretty stoked about it. No, you deserve it. You worked your butt off. | I'm proud of you. Hey, dad, you know what's | really cool, though? They put my plaque next to | mom's in the same case, right there | in front of the gym. Man, we rule! So, how was your day? Half the customer-service | guys are out sick. Still trying to earn that raise, huh? Hardly qualifies as a raise. So... what's that? Oh, that B&B in San Francisco. | I just got their brochure. GREAT ROMANTIC GETAWAY | FOR OUR 20th. How much? Look first, and then we'll talk. Ooh. Nice. But it's... expensive. I'll make it | worth your while. I'm not just the nice | lady who works here. Stroke Man? ...after game party. | My house. Everybody's commin'. | Monica too. Be their. Hey. Glad you could make it. Hey, dude, great game tonight. | You were awesome. Especially in the third period! Thanks. Great fumble in the fourth. Everything cool, Jack? | Come on in, guys. You guys want a beer? | - No, thank you. Yeah, me neither. | 5:30 workouts. Right. | Swim queens don't drink. Excuse me. Hey dude, type up | "Naked college babes." It's just to see what comes up. You guys are such losers. How'd you | like it if we watched naked guys? This is hilarious. | Those people are freaks! Are you having fun? Boring and boring. | Boring! Use your dad's credit card, you know, | get to the prime meat. Yeah, 'cause I want my dad | knowing I look at this crap. Timmy, P-911. | P-911. Got it, Tracker. Hey, guys. Everybody okay? Do you need any more sodas? | - I think we're cool, dad. God, I remember that game. ...and goes straight down the middle | behind a group of blockers, resembling the old blind way. Dad! Oh, right. Sorry. All right, if you need | anything, call me, okay? Have fun, guys. | - Thanks, Mr. Jenkins. Can we go now? I don't get the | whole porn thing. I mean, the way they do it, | it's so mechanical. Animal channel shows | better relationships. Didn't know you were | into watching animals do it. Hey! | - Ow! Look... i'm sorry I took you there. Is that a turn-on for you? Not at all... | I mean, nothing compared to you. But, if we're having sex... Has to come from our hearts. | I know. Wow. | I really sound that uptight? No, you don't. | I think it's cool. It's not that I don't ever | want to make love with you. It's just that when we do | I want it to be... Magical. | - Magical. Trust me, it'll be | worth the wait. I can believe it. Timmy: dude, wherd u go 2nite? | check this out... Monster tits @ Big Breasted Women Big Breasted Women JUST SAY SUPER SIZE ME | A lust for bust! Come on, baby! Justin, what are you doing? I'm going to bed now, okay, mom. | Good night. - Night. Steven. | Steven, wake up. What? | - Justin's looking at porn. Oh, okay. | Good night, hon. Steven, he's looking | at naked girls on his computer. And you think that's normal? Well pretty much. That's what teenage boys do. | They look at pictures of girls with big boobs. Should we talk to him? About what, naked women? I don't want him | seeing girls like that. Okay, I'll talk to him. | Good night. I never said | they had big boobs! They always do. SHALLOW END Yeah, that is a sorry excuse | for a swim, and you know it. Just 'cause you made All State | doesn't mean you stop working hard. Sorry, coach. The rest of you | didn't perform any better. Are you okay? Yeah, I'm fine. Seriously, what's wrong? I'm just tired, okay? Did you read the Kafka? Yeah, some guy wakes up as a cockroach. | That would suck. I feel like that sometimes. | - Like a cockroach? Like how he was part of his family but | it was like he was a different species from them. Everyone said it was gonna be really boring, | but, I don't know, I found it kind of interesting. Hello, am I boring you? No, sorry. | - Forget it. I mean, no. | I feel like a cockroach, too. Em, is there a way to check on | which websites somebody's surfing? Sure. | Check their history file. Checking up on your kids? I do not wanna be that kind of mom, but... Di, the thing is any kid with his | mouse knows how to clear their history. What's that mean? | - They just erase their tracks. Okay. | Um, any way around that? Well, it gets complicated. | I mean, they block parental controls | that block certain websites. Man, this Internet is getting scarier. Honey, you have no idea. What you listen to? Oh, Switchfoot again! Come on. | It beats the stuff you listen to. What do you mean? | Green Day rules. Hey, guys, what do you think? | Green Day or Switchfoot? Switchfoot's for altar boys. | Got to go with Green. Maybe you'd rather have | lunch with her? Hey, I'm just saying. | - I know what you're saying. Wait here! Let me listen | to it one more time, okay? It's good. | - Yeah, yeah! Praise the lord! Shut up! Wow! | - Kill me now. Why are you this late? Well, if I'm gonna make San Francisco work, | I have to...! Are we going? I'll be in a body bag. Oh, thank you! Ohh, ohh! | That feels great. Ohh, this is why I married you. Not for love? For the love of your back rubs. Please don't stop. | I'll shut up. I'll shut up. Ohh. Ohh. So, where are the kids? Well, Alex went to bed early. | Probably has homework he didn't want to finish. And Justin's in his room. You know, this would be a great time | to have that little talk with him. What talk? About the stuff | I saw on the computer. Oh, sweetheart, what am I | supposed to say about that? You're the dad. | I'm sure you'll think of something. He's not a pervert just because he wants | to look at pictures of naked women. Multitasking? What? What's up? I've got a lot of | math homework. Yeah. Right. Okay. Your mom was up late | a couple of nights ago, and she saw some | pictures on your computer. I... Im real sorry about that. | It won't ever happen again. I promise. I mean, it's normal. Look, all guys want to | look at pictures. When I was your age, we used to | hide our Playboys under the bed. Yeah? | - Yeah. But... You know, a relationship's | about more than just sex. Your mom was beautiful | when I met her. I mean, she still is! But what we share is, you know, | it's not just physical. You know, what we... We just enjoy each other's company. Does this make sense to you? No. It sounds like | mom sent you in here. No, it's me, too. But she's worried that there might be | a problem if you're... you know? No, no. Dad. Jeez, there's no problem. | I mean, you said yourself... All guys do it. Yeah. | Yeah, that's what I told her. It's nothing to worry about. | - Yeah. So, how's practice, anyway? | - It's great. Well? | - No problem. What does that mean? I told him there was more | to life than big boobs. You're kidding, right? I said relationships are | about more than sex. I brought up how we share the joys and heartaches that... | invariably come your way in life. Should I be writing this down? Di, I know you're concerned, | but he's a regular teenage boy. He's got to look at this stuff, | then he moves on. It's normal. Okay. All right, everybody. | Listen up! Listen up! | The meet is this weekend, so you know the drill, right? | The three R's! Rest, relaxation and restraint. All right, now. | Who is the best? We are! | - That's right. Yes, we are. All right, get out of here. Hey, what are you doing | with my PDA? Um, just sending myself | an e-mail so I don't forget. Forget what? | - How beautiful you are. Oh, that's so sweet. | You can use it for that anytime. Thanks. Even though that's a total lie. Okay, you got me. | I was playing an on-line game. Duh! AWESOME HOT | XXX IMAGES Yeah, tell the girls less is... - Mom! | - ...sophisticated, not slutty. Mom! - I'll bring in | tons of magazines. Exactly. | - Mom. I'll talk to them. | - Mom, when's dinner? Hang on. - Five minutes. | Go tell your brother. Sorry. Hey, dork. You know what? No. | Get out of here. What's that? | Let me see. None of your business. | Get out of here. Let me see! | - No! Get out! Get out of here! Fine. | I'm telling mom. Okay, wait. | No, no, no, no. Can I see? Close the door. | - Let me see. I said, close the door! Look, what I'm gonna show you, you got to | promise me you won't tell mom or dad. I promise. | - Look, I swear I'll smash | all your video games. Got it? | - I promise. Come on, hurry up. | Dinner's in five minutes. So, how's the history | paper coming along? Fine. I mean, struggling a little bit, | but I'll nail it. I'm thinking about going to Amy's later, | do a bit of work on it. Nope? | - Not on a school night, not this late. Mom, it's homework. Call her on the phone. | I'm sure that'll work just as well. Alex, what's going on? Um, he's all pumped up. | He just defeated the drug dealer in GTA. Nice. | - Thank you. It's pretty cool. The founding fathers didn't talk about religion, | but they were men of faith. And Washington, too? | - Yep, he prayed. O most glorious God, make me to know | what is acceptable in Thy holly word. You know, I think it's tight that | you're not afraid to talk about your faith. Yeah. Most kids don't think so. Who cares? | I respect it. So, will I ever get you to | come to church with me? You never know. | What's it do for you? I don't know. | I guess it puts things in perspective. It comforts me. Makes all that stupid stuff | we obsess about... seem stupid. Yeah, that's cool. You know, you're alright | for a scrawny, righteous Sophomore virgin. Dude, I'm not scrawny. Seriously, dude, angel girl's nice and everything, | but dating? Dude, nobody dates. You know what you need? What every other slacker | in his life needs. A little bit of... Monica. Wow. She definitely is hot. Have you and Monica | done anything no. No, it'd be a little | too weird with Dooley, .. but you, you could. | - Serious? Yeah, she's sick of him. I mean, you're smart. | Now get educated. Get Monica. | - Yes, Monica. Hey. I just shot down | three more Nazi planes. It gets boring | making ace every day. Yeah, I'm sick of | that game, too. Want to see something | really gross? What? Thomas, you got to promise | not to tell anyone, 'cause if my brother caught me, | he'd kill me. What I promise | I won't tell anyone. Dude, snipe him. I can't. | The thing's not working. Hey, I found this pretty | extreme website last night. It's pretty extreme, dude. Another multiplayer game? No, man, something a lot hotter. | - Go for it. Latex. Bondage. Oh, man, get that crap off my computer! | I'm gonna get spam forever. But you got to check out this babe | with the huge... - Don't! Come on, dude. | No, I don't care, bro. That stuff's way too twisted. | Dude, you're getting scuzzy. Sorry, man. Justin! This is a nice surprise. You want to join me? No, I just... got to finish homework in study hall, so I just came down to see | if you were still working out. Oh, yeah. Want to hand me my towel? So, what's going on? No, not much. | That was a pretty decent last 50. You should've | seen me in college. Something happened today? No. Why? You seem upset about something. No, I just got a really bad headache, | probably 'cause I didn't eat lunch today. Nice. Okay. I'm gonna go get changed, and let's go | pick up some takeout food for dinner. How does that sound? | - Sounds good, yeah. Yeah mm-hmm? | Okay. Contact Me swimmer You're soooo amazing! sending All right. Here you go. | - Thank you. And the winner is lane 2. | - Hey, where's Alex today? Book report due. | - Hasn't read the book. Justin, your heat's up! Justin! Give me that, come on. | What are you doing? I just... great! What are you thinking? Get it together! I don't know what he's doing | down there. He's goofin' around. I'm glad you could | join us, Mr. Petersen. Swimmers, to your blocks. On your mark. Come on! Go for it at the turn! | Go, Go! Don't you quit on me, Petersen. | Let's go! Push! Come on, Justin! | Pick up the pace! Keep it going. | Keep it going, come on. Kick it! Go! | - Come on! Come on! The winner of the day in lane 3, | Matthew Stokes. Jack James takes second place, and finishing in third place, | Justin Petersen. Ran out of gas. He wasn't ready to race. For upcoming meets, the schedule is | posted on the bulletin board by the exit, and be sure to attend our | closing ceremony later this evening. You know what, guys? | I'm really not that hungry, okay? Come on, All State. | I mean, a cheeseburger, vanilla shake... I mean, that is true happiness. I think Justin just | blew the one hundred 'cause he knew he'd be | looking at my ass in the finals. Probably. I'm gonna go snag a table. We can just go over | to my place. No. I'm gonna head home. | You hang out here with Nolan, all right? I'll go with you? No, no, no. Hey, I'm really beat. | I'll call you later, okay? SEXY TEENS Sending mail... Look, he can't afford | to screw up like this. College coaches are | aware of him now. You never know when one of them | will show up at a meet. I know. - He's got one shot. | One! Swimming. College... Justin's only chance | at a good college is in the pool. Know, maybe we need to consider | the fact that he's not like you? He can't, under pressure, | respond like you can. Oh, he's better than I was. | He's faster. He's stronger. There's something else going on. I just... I can't talk to him. What, you want me | to talk to him? Didn't do much good | the last time. Thanks. You know what I think? | - What? I think you're pushing him | way too hard to be like you. Oh, I am not! Let him be he wants to be. | We can afford some college. Some college? | - Why not? I'm working my butt off to make some | extra money... - So am I! ...so that both the boys will have opportunities... | - So am I, Steven, but it's never gonna be enough | for even some college. Did you make those reservations | for San Francisco? No. | - Don't. We can't afford it,... It is not the time | to go away. Yes! Virgin Vaginas. Can I go to bed now? | - No. But I have a | geography test tomorrow. You'll sit here until | your brother gets home. And he better have | an explanation. Like what? | Virgin Vaginas are a new band? What's going on? Your mother found this | in Alex's room. What is it? | - Porn? Did he get it off your computer? Did he say that? - Doesn't matter | what he said. We're asking you. There's a bunch of guys | at school razzing me, 'cause me and Amy are so conservative | about having sex and stuff. Yeah, so? So they sent me these pictures. Which guys? | - I don't know exactly. There were a bunch of them, | they did it as kind of a joke. A joke? You think | sending porn is a joke? It's garbage, Justin, | and I don't want it in my house, ever. You understand? | - Yes. However you got it, either | your brother found it himself or you showed it to him, | which I hope to God you didn't do. I found it. You found it? On accident. I'm sorry, mom. All right. | Go to bed. These friends that sent you this crap, | those friendships are over. Yes, dad. Look, I'm sorry. | I really am. What do you think? I don't think he's lying. I believe him. Di, you don't believe him? Oh, hi! | - Oh, my God. Did we have a lunch date | and I forgot to write it down? Oh, no, no, I just thought I'd | give it a shot. Are you free? Oh, uh, no. Grading freshman book | reports is my lunch. Maybe another time. I just needed | some advice about something,... Oh, I've got a sec. | Um, what's up? I don't really remember the details, and it's none of my business, | okay, but, um, didn't you break up with Tom over | something to do with Internet porn? Oh my God. Is Steven... No, no. It's, um... it's Justin. Justin? Yeah. My marriage was destroyed because | of his addiction to Internet porn. You got to go. I'm sure this is, like, | some silly teenage stuff. No, Di, we got to talk more about this, and you have got | to monitor his computer. Yeah. | Got it. Thanks. See you later. | - Okay. PARENTAL CONTROL Access to server incomplete. Internet connection | unverified, please re-enter information. Alex! CONVENIENCE | INTERNET ACCESS Final install... BLOXXX has been successfully | installed on your system Thanks, honey. | - No problem. Yeah, not for you. Mom. You know we can get | around this software, right? What do you mean, | it doesn't work? Oh, no, it's fine | for some people. It's just that me and Justin | are good with computers. Not that we would try | and get around it or anything. I'm just saying that... | - No, I'm sure you won't, especially if we move | the computer into the family room. What about when you're not home? Well, I guess the power | cord goes with me. swimmer when can we get togather? Hey. Hey, how are you? | - Fine. Sorry I took off last night. Yeah, I was worried about you. You know, a bunch of us | are over here at the diner if you want to come over. Um, can I call you later? That's what you said last night. Now is not a good time. Why are you being | so weird to me? Look, I'll call you later, | I promise. Bye. I really need to see you. Can't wait | - That's cool. Why don't we rent a movie tonight? | We haven't done that in ages. Yeah, that sounds good. That'll be great, mom. | - I can't, um... math test. I promised Amy I'd come over | tonight and do some work. Do it over the phone. Mom, it's equations. It's kind of hard to do | equations over the phone. It's, like, impossible. What do you think? Okay, but you got | to be home by nine. No problem. | Nine o'clock. Hi. Two sodas, please. Should I pause it? | - No, keep watching. Hello. | Hi, Amy. I... I thought he was with you. Thanks. Here you go. - Thanks. | - No problem. Hey, I'm glad we're | finally getting together. Me too. You know, I've been | thinking about you. Have you been | thinking about me? Oh, yeah. You're so cute. You know, I heard you're | quite the fish in the pool. I'm... I'm okay, I guess. | - Yeah? If Dooley went All State, | he'd walk around with a billboard. You know, I'd like to come | watch you swim sometime. Oh, yeah, sure. | Well, actually, the meets | are usually on Saturday. There's a lot of kids who | come and stuff... Yeah. I bet you look incredibly hot in | one of those tiny bathing suits. It's, uh, pretty cool, huh? A sophomore boy hooking up | with a senior girl. It's pretty cool, yeah. Yeah? How cool is... this? Shoul'd we go at my place? | My parents aren't home. Well, I got to get | going, actually. Now? | - Yeah. I have this stupid | history paper due. I would really like to do something | with you tonight, but I can't. I'm sorry. So am I. You know, I guess I'll see you at | school sometime, then, huh? Yeah. Okay. Well, bye. | - Bye. Hey, Justin, what's up? Where were you? I was studying. | - Amy called. You said you were going over there. I was, then I realized I needed | some reference books for my history paper, so I went to the library. Let's see the books. Okay, fine. Okay, never mind. Justin, am I going to have to start | checking up on you all the time now? No. I tried calling you and Amy. It's just that my phone | didn't have any service in the library. I apologize about this, | and I'm gonna go call Amy now. Okay. Good night. Good night. Justin, wake up. Come on. Wake up. | You're gonna be late for practice. Let's go. Where's my computer? I moved it into | the family room. Oh. Okay. I'll be in the car. I mean, I didn't understand that. | I don't think we ever went over that chapter. Amy! Amy, wait! Amy! I'm sorry for being | so random lately. Yeah. | So, what's up with that? My mom's been on me a lot | about becoming a better swimmer so I'll go get us a scholarship. Look, I know you're | under a lot of pressure, but why don't you | talk to me anymore? I want to. I will. | You're the best. You know that. I don't feel that way. Hey. Hey, come here. You know I need a bit of math | homework help, so can I come over tonight? You... need math homework help? Come on. | I'm the one who needs help. I'm just looking for | an excuse to come over. Are you gonna show up this time? | - Absolutely. Hey. Last night was sweet. Um, yeah, it was. So, when do you want | to come over? Can I e-mail you later? | - Yeah. I will wait. Leather boy! | So, what's sick, slick? Timmy says he's | the new king of porn. Kinky the clown. Well, I like to watch a | bit of porn before swim practice. It kind of jacks me up | a bit, you know? I hear you're a real freak. | Into the real twisted stuff. Come on, you guys. | I'm just fooling around. This whole porn thing's a joke. | - You're the joke, leather boy. Yeah. Hey, dude. | - Hey, freak. I'm still getting perverted spam | on account of you. I ought to kick | your warped ass. We stopped having sex. You know, I thought | it was getting routine, so I... tried to spice it up, | and he went into the den. The computer is in the den. Four in the morning, I go in there, | he's... surfing porn, and... What... What did you do? I couldn't say anything. I was | too embarrassed. I was so hurt. I just turned around | and went back to bed. I wanted just to do | some therapy, but... He said there wasn't a problem. He said it was me, | that I was overreacting. He would stay up all night | and watch that stuff, but he couldn't bear to touch me... | the real thing lying in the next room. I do not want to scare you. | I mean this was a big thing for me. I'm sure Justin's just | going through a phase. Don't all teenage boys do this? I don't know. Am I gonna see you this weekend? Yeah, if you still want to. Yeah, I just thought, I don't know, maybe you'd be hanging out | with Timmy and his crew. No, I mean, | Timmy's cool, but a rest of them... I dont really. What about Monica? Monica? You know I saw you | talking to her. Yeah, so she came to say hi, | doesn't mean, I can't diss her. Have you seen her website? No. I've heard rumors | about it, though. Everyone says she | takes off her clothes and... Does things in front of | the i-cam for Dooley. Are you serious? I never heard | anything about that before. I know she's interested in you. I don't care who's interested in me. I'm only interested in you. Okay, I love you. Justin! I've really missed you. Justin! | - What? We can't. What do you mean, we can't? | Why not? You know what, this is so stupid! Why do we have to be | the last people to do everything? I don't care what | other people do. If all you want is a friend with benefits, then | maybe you should find someone else. Maybe I should. Night, Justin. Amy, is everything all right? Yeah, everything's fine. Okay. And what do you think about getting some sage | and basil plants, you know, for cooking? You guys like the way that tastes | in my spaghetti sauce, right? Mom, you're trying too hard. | - What? Whole that family time, we don't need | to bond, mom. We're cool. Hey, you know, | we got to replant the garden, and I can't carry | this stuff all by myself. And, excuse me, | what's wrong with a little family bonding? I'm not complaining. | - Good. Go. | - Hello? Dont bother. Let's just | do this and get out of here, okay? But today I was gonna go play... | - Just chill, all right? Okay. Yeah. | Okay. I'm sorry. That was Thomas' mother. Apparently, one of his teachers caught Thomas | showing off a pornographic photo on his laptop. Well, I didn't send it to him. No, your brother did. | - I did not. Alex, do not lie to me! It was sent from your e-mail. You're lucky | you didn't get suspended. Why are you looking at me? Because you allowed this | pornography into our house. Justin, I need you | to look at me. I mean it. | Look at me. You have a problem | with pornography. No, dr. Phil, I don't. Alex, go get me a | couple of bags of plant grow. Mom, I... | - Now! Beth went through this | with her husband, Tom. She gave me a lot of insight | into this kind of addiction... That's nice, mom. This isn't some sneak-a-peek, | innocent kind of guy stuff. This is different, | and you know it is. I'm not Beth's husband, okay, mom? I know that, | but let me help you. I don't have a problem | with pornography. I swear I'm telling | you the truth. Okay? I don't have a problem. | - Good. 'Cause I'm shutting off | Internet access. No, mom, you can't do that! | I have homework assignments and class notes off the web. And what about e-mails? Use the library computers at school. You and I are gonna | have a talk in the car. Nice going, | you stupid dork. Stephen, did you... ever need to fantasies about... Porn? Other women? Honey, I'm one of | the lucky guys. I married my fantasy. But every year | I get a little older, a little less sexy... This a fantasy to you... | Sure... Listen to me! You fulfill all my fantasies. Not just the sexual ones. My problem is I | don't tell you that enough. No, but I think Tammy Carson has those. | Hold on. It's in here somewhere. Sorry. I'm still new at this thing. Sexy Girls. Hot babes. Um, I can't find it. | I'm gonna have to call you back. Justin! You forgot something on my PDA. I don't know how that got there. | - Don't lie to me, please! What's happend to you? What's going on, man? Hey, get the hell | away from me! Justin, that's no way | to speak to your teammate. Screw all you guys. Petersen! | Petersen, get back here! Monica's Page Diane Petersen's line. Um, yeah. | Hang on a second. Sorry. | Hi. This is Diane. Yes. I... I haven't... Yeah, I'll... | I'll be right there. Is everything okay? Di, what is it? | What's wrong? Justin hacked through | the library firewall. Of course, this means he won't be allowed | to use the school computers until further notice. Are you suspending him? No, but he's put on probation | for the rest of the school year, and he has detention | for the next four saturday mornings. I think that's more than fair. I have a copy of | Justin's progress report. Oh, God. Why didn't the school tell us | his grades were slipping? We sent a copy of the report home, | and we e-mailed it. But Mr. and Mrs. Petersen, have... Have either of you ever caught | Justin visiting porn sites? No. I mean... | he's looked at some pictures. Yes, I've... I've caught him | looking at porn sites at home. Well, Justin was visiting | porn sites on the library's computer. Look, he's not the only student | with this type of problem. Since all this new technology | makes the internet so incredibly accessible, pornography addiction | has become far more common. If you want some help, I have a list of | therapists you might want to contact. Thanks. | I think we can take care of it. Actually, I'd really | appreciate that list. Let's go. Now. | - I can't. I have practice. No, you don't. | You've been suspended from the team. Are you gonna tell us what | you were looking at on-line? Answer your mother. You know, stuff... | Websites, pictures. What? | - Pornography. I can't hear you. | - I said, pornography! Jeez! I said it's pornography! | Is that what you guys want to hear? I can stop. Well, I don't think it's gonna | be that easy, Justin. But I know I can do it. Justin, you're gonna need professional | help dealing with this. - Mom, no! And, there are consequences | for what happened at school. You're grounded for the | rest of the semester. I understand. Hey, baby. | I'm waiting for you. I want you so bad. Credit Card Information. YOU ARE NOW FREE | TO USE THE INTERNE JOIN NOW Contact Me swimmer Hello. Who is it? It's Justin. Swimmer. Hi. Hi. Come on in. I won't bite. So do you want something to drink or...? Oh, no, I'm fine. | Thanks. Wow, this is nice. Don't sound so surprised. | I might get the wrong impression. What do you mean? That you think I'm a cheap slut | from a low-rent family. Oh, no, no. | I don't think that at all. Relax. I'm just teasing you. Let's go upstairs. Would you... | rather be in your room? No. This is exactly | where I want to be. I could tell you wanted to be with | me that first time we met. Really? Yeah, but then you left me | so quickly the other night. Oh, no, no it wasn't you. | I just... Well, I had this paper due. Well, what about now? Do you have to be | anywhere else? No. Show me how much | you want me. You know, I'm not like little | sweet what's-her-name. Amy? | - What? That's her name, Amy. | - Whatever. Um, look, can we go a bit slower? Please. | - Yeah. We can go as slow as you want. No, stop. You know what? | Hey, I'm sorry. This isn't how I | pictured it would be. You know, what I don't really... I don't really feel | like it anymore. Are you kidding? Are you turning me down? No. It's not that. | It's just... You're kidding me! Get out! The hell out of here! Get out of here! You cannot blow me | off like this! Get out of here! | Get out! Hi. This is Sylvia | calling from First Monument Bank. Could you please call us right away | regarding your credit-card account? Okay, I'm almost there. Okay, Emma, | I see the folders. Honey, what's the matter? You're not gonna believe this. Okay. Oh, no. | Oh, no. please. Click out of here. I'm trying. Emma? | We can't get out, okay? I'm trying. Emma, I'm trying | to get out. What do I... escape? More and more of | this crap keeps coming up. What the hell? | - I don't know. Emma, I'll call you back. We trusted you, | and you lied, again. Mom, I know, but it was only | a couple of times, I swear. No, it's been more than | a couple of times! I just got a call from the | the credit-card company because of some | unusual activity on my account. You've been buying pornography | with my credit card! Mom, I'm gonna | pay you back every penny. Justin, you're addicted! | You can't stop! I'm not addicted! | - Stop lying! I'm not! | - Stop it! Just stop lying! | - Get the hell out of my face! What do you want to do, dad, huh? | Want you hit me? Stop it! | - Hit me, dad! Stop, stop! | My god! You finished, dad? Mom! | - Thank you, honey. Mom, um, since it's Friday night, could we all go out | and see a movie together? I don't think tonight | is such a good idea. Okay. Is it okay if I... | Go over to Amy's? You're grounded, remember? I know, but I... | I have to see her. Why? I have to talk to her. | I have to apologize. Okay. But I'm driving you. Thanks. Mom! I do have a problem. And you're right. I can't handle it alone. Do you know what upsets me | the most about all this? That I was always | able to trust you. I felt so fortunate as a mom | that I could trust my son. I want to get | that feeling back, Justin. How do I get that back? I don't know. But I'm gonna work towards that. I really am. I love you, okay? I love you so much. | - I love you, too, Mom. So, you know, give me a call when you | want me to pick you up, okay? Okay. Thanks for seeing me. You want to go for a | walk or something? Uh, that's okay. | Thanks anyway. I have a problem. I do, and I am gonna get help. That's a start. Yeah. Well... Is there any way... | Well, I mean... Do you think we can | see each other sometime? I mean, not like a date or anything, | but just to talk? I don't think so. | I'm sorry. Not yet, anyway. I was actually thinking about | going to church with you. Wow. That's pretty radical. Yeah. I need to get radical. You get that help, Justin, and I'll be here for you if you | need to talk. I'll always be there for you. Thanks. Guess who's coming up the street? Baby, don't. Baby! | - Let go. Game time, boys. What's up, Justin? Easy. Let's go. It's not like beating up a girl, | is it, swim queen? I didn't touch her, | I swear. Just like I'm not | touching you. Yo. Yo, man. | Don't go psycho on him. wrote down | drdamjan Also Starring |
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