House of Dust Page #2
- Are you really?
Hey.
What's up, babies?
This is Emma.
What's up, Emma?
This is my friend, Chase.
Nice to meet you.
Emma.
Gabby talk your ear off yet?
No.
I don't know about that.
Well, uh...
You positive?
You guys want to get another beer?
I'm okay.
All right.
You sure? You sure?
You don't want to come?
You're absolutely positive
you don't want to come?
Yes.
You sure?
Yes, I'm sure.
You double sure?
Thanks.
You want another beer?
Yeah, give me something, dude.
All right.
You're not driving, right?
Not even.
Okay, cool. You?
No.
You're done.
No more for you.
Thanks, man.
Why? Come on.
Got anything else in there?
Uh, hang on one second.
I'll be right back.
All right, man.
Where you from, dude?
I'm Kolt, Dylan's roommate.
Yeah.
So, how do you like it so far?
Camden... the people,
the atmosphere.
Oh.
It's nice.
Yeah?
Yeah.
You'll get used to it.
I mean,
there really are nice people
and not much really happens
around here, so...
What does Kolt think he's doing?
Woman #2:
Maybe he likes her.
He's lazy.
He goes after desperados,
the one nobody else wants.
Didn't you say he asked you out?
I said I was going
to ask him out.
What?
I'd bang him.
Not after that.
Ew, gross.
Sloppy seconds.
- Ew!
- Let's do this!
Chug! Chug! Chug!
Dylan, what are you doing, man?
I... I'm gonna go
save him from himself.
Yeah, that's...
Okay.
But I'll be right back.
Do you want a beer?
I'm okay.
Thank you.
Okay.
Shirley Temple?
No?
Thank you.
All right,
when I come back,
maybe you can
tell me your name,
Gabby's roommate.
Okay.
What are you doing?
Look, I have to babysit
you every night.
Okay, no, no, no.
I'm through.
Can you feel me?
Emma.
Emma.
Get away from there.
Can't you read the sign?
It says "keep out."
Come on.
Fine.
- Ow!
- Hey, hey.
What the hell's your problem, dude?
Take it easy, pal.
Hey, you guys need
to clear out of here.
It's a restricted area.
I don't want to see you
around here again.
Hey, Lieutenant Mom.
Are you kidding me?
Let's go.
Dylan, come on.
You're pathetic, dude.
Screw that fool.
Let's go back.
What? No, man.
Dylan, no.
You want to go deal
with that mall cop again?
Yo, what's up, guys?
How you doing?
Kolt, how you doing? Dylan.
How's it going, buddy?
We're gonna go break
Are you down?
That place is haunted.
You have to know that.
Yeah, that place is haunted as hell.
Screw that.
Let's go back, hey Dylan.
I want to see
if what they say is for real.
You want to talk to this guy?
Emma, five seconds. Dylan!
You okay with this?
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