#Stuck Page #2

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- Oh, my God.

- You're busted. You're busted.

- Thank you, ma'am.

- Mmm-hmm.

She's like a f***ing ghost!

- I can't believe you said that.

- Oh, my God.

Sh*t, man.

- You think Rashid's gonna be there tonight?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Do you think he's gonna have any good X?

He's Rashid.

Cool, man, because I could really

use some tonight, girl.

I really, really could.

Don't know whether to ask you for money

or give you some.

After the day I've had,

I'll take whatever I can get.

I got just what you need.

- What is it?

- Hey.

You letting the spirits escape.

Drink it. Drink it.

- Jesus.

- Drink some more. Drink some more.

Yeah, that's the way.

Show the spirits you mean it!

That's some stuff.

That's what she said.

Thank you, Jesus. Thank you, Lord.

And thank you.

Sam.

The mars called Sam.

- Tom.

- Good to know you. Good to know you.

You, too.

Are you thinking about

staying here tonight?

Well, thinking about it.

Be careful because a lot of cops come here.

There's a donut shop down there.

Hey, I ain't shitting you, man.

Fat-boys Donuts,

is the best sugar pastries in the city.

Forget about your kiss-ass creams

and all that sh*t.

Fatboys is the place for the best,

and cops know it.

Okay, Sam, thanks for the info.

- Another drink?

- No, thanks. No, thanks.

Hey, nice lining.

- Pardon me?

- Lining.

Plaid's my favorite color.

Yeah.

- You need wheels.

- Wheels?

- All yours.

- You don't have to.

One thing I've learned is never say no

to something free,

which ain't all that hard,

because nothing's ever really free, right?

- I'll see you later.

- Yeah.

I will see you.

Okay.

You have a good time.

- Thank you.

Thank you.

Cheers.

Hey, how you doing?

Everything all right?

Excuse me, baby.

I need to talk to your guy. Yeah.

Listen, where's my money? My money?

Rashid! Over here.

You better make sure you're easy to find.

Look at you.

Hello.

Hey, Tanya. How are you doing?

I could be doing a lot better.

That's what I'm here for.

I think I'm gonna be doing a lot better

in a little while.

Baby, open wide and trust me.

Park's closed.

- You can't sleep here.

- Yeah.

There's nobody around here.

I'm not doing anybody any harm.

- Try the Mission.

- The Mission?

On Hope Street.

Hope Street? But that's far.

That's right. Come on.

Either that or I take you in,

your choice.

Hey, don't forget your cart.

- You okay?

- Yeah.

- You want to ride with me?

- No.

This cold air is waking me up.

Let's just get back to my place.

- You got anything to drink at your place?

- Mmm...

I got a couple of beers.

I'm gonna stop

and pick something up. Okay?

All right.

Come on, start.

Hey!

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