The first 200 lines.
It's a real nice sign. How much?
I have to see ID.
I left it at home. How much?
I'm not gonna sell you this unless you show me ID.
Stop being a shit. Keep the fucking change, man.
I'm not keeping the change. I have to see ID.
I don't have any fucking ID.
I've been coming in here for three months.
Frank never cards me.
Yeah, Frank lost his job
because he did not get the proper ID when he sold people beer.
Why are you being such an asshole? Just take the money,
put it in your register and let me get the fuck out of here.
Listen, it's the law of the state and it's the policy...
I don't give a fuck about you
and I don't give a fuck about your laws,
you understand what I'm saying?
Take the goddamn money, all right?
Let go of the beer.
- Don't be an asshole. - Let go of the beer.
- Dick. - Shithead.
Dick.
Don't mention it.
I saw you this morning.
Yeah?
Got any dope?
No.
Get in. I know where to get some.
Where are we going?
Feck's.
Out of love Out of mind
Radical.
Out of food Out of time
Those who live do not care
He did something bad to her! I know it!
We'll find her. Where is that brother of yours?
Where is my Missy?
I killed her.
No!
I drowned her.
A man's trying to sleep!
Kim, please.
You little punk!
I said I'm trying to sleep up here!
Okay, Kim, Kim.
We'll make him buy you a new one.
It wouldn't be the same. I want my Missy back!
Why are you so mean?
Where do you think you're going?
Somebody is trying to sleep!
Stick your head up your ass if you want quiet!
Tim, you get back here!
Tim!
- Lighten up. - Tim.
Remember my age.
Stupid enough you pull a stunt like that, but then to go and brag about it!
Open this door!
Harlots of hell Spread your wings
As I penetrate your soul
Hurry your ass!
Be right there!
He's here early.
Drug run, right?
None of your business.
Matt!
What about your other doll? What about Baby Tracy?
No.
I'll make the turdface buy you a new one.
I don't want the turdface to buy me a new one.
I want you to beat him up.
Oh, honey. Tim.
Tim!
Matt!
Going to Feck's?
What do you know about Feck?
Beat it, fart.
Let me go with you guys.
I could show you a dead body.
What? You got a girlfriend now?
I'm not kidding!
Look, I'm dying for a joint.
You get back in this house right this instant!
Tim! Tim!
What's this? Feck doesn't charge.
I charge. What, you think this car runs on God's own methane?
I don't know.
Where were you last night anyhow?
John was getting all out of control.
I'll bet.
Who else was there?
Jamie.
Jamie. I didn't miss anything.
Now, Clarissa, maybe.
Keep your hands off Clarissa, dude.
Shit, what am I worried about?
Feck!
What? Are you dying in there?
Feck!
Feck!
Feck!
- Check's in the mail. - Okay. Okay.
It's me, Feck. Layne.
Don't shoot, okay?
I could blow your brains out.
- I know, Feck. - I shot a girl once.
I know. You keep telling me that, Feck.
You want to lower that barrel some?
I am your friend.
Yeah, you say so, huh?
- You're my friend? - Yeah.
That may be so.
Don't you try anything.
Okay.
Won't you and Matt come in and see Ellie?
I'd love to, Feck, you know,
but we're kind of... We're late for school.
- Oh, yeah. - Yeah.
Well?
How much you want, then?
Come on, no, dude! I came by to see how you're doing.
Good old Feck, you know.
Yeah, yeah, good old Feck. Yeah.
How much you want?
Just a couple joints.
Wait here.
You're my friend.
Of course.
She had it coming, man.
I know. I know, Feck, you know.
Women are evil. You had to kill her.
They're still after me, you know?
- Yeah. Yeah. - All right. See you.
All right. I'll see you. Well, thanks for the weed.
Friends. Yeah.
You're my friend.
Ellie? The gun. Did he have the gun?
- Right. - Yeah.
You're my friend.
Give me a cigarette, man.
You fucking gave up cigarettes.
I gave up yesterday, not today.
I gave up lending.
Learn some self control here. You're interrupting. Go on.
I don't know. I just figured we could dump this place, you know?
Go up there and if we like it, we stay, don't come back.
Where'd you get Portland?
Well, nobody knows us up there.
People know us here?
I know you, babe.
That's really annoying, Layne.
So what, Matt? We'd be like... We'd be lumberjacks or something?
There's other things to do.
Like what?
Like get stoned.
It almost sounds like a plan,
except we're all broke and I'm the only one with a car.
We could just take all our parents' money, take off,
discover America and make like we're Easy Rider, plus five.
Shit. I gotta go.
Burkewaite is gonna have a spaz attack if I'm late again.
She's in love with his middle-aged ass.
He's not middle-aged, asshole. Hi, John.
Didn't think you'd make it today.
Where's Jamie?
I killed her.
She's gonna be in big trouble if she keeps ditching like this.
You what?
I killed her.
You're strange, John.
What'd you do, man? Sit on her?
They don't believe me.
Crazy fucking story like that,
why should anyone believe you?
If you brought us all the way out here for nothing...
Come on.
It's a joke. What BS.
You crazy motherfucker, John.
Do you see this?
Yeah, I see it.
You crazy motherfucker.
Why did you kill her?
She was talking shit.
You could fry for this, you know.
Yeah.
This is unreal, completely unreal.
Matt!
What's with you?
Better go, huh?
John!
It's like some fucking movie, you know?
Friends since second grade. Fucking like this.
And then one of us gets himself in potentially big trouble.
Now we've got to deal with it.
We've got to test our loyalty against all odds.
It's kind of exciting.
I feel like
Chuck Norris, you know?
So, what was accomplished?
I mean, that's a normal question.
All the hippies are executives now and everybody sold out.
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