Bomb City Page #3

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PLAYING FROM CAR STEREO]

WE WISH THAT WE COULD

F*** SH*T UP!

[MUSIC, ENGINE STOPS]

[PUNKS LAUGHING]

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]

FROSTY!

- WHAT'S UP, BOSS?

- WHAT UP, WHAT UP?

HEY, YOU GOT TO COME

TO OUR NEXT SHOW, BRO.

I'M TELLING YOU,

YOU'LL LOVE IT.

THANKS, BOSS.

- F*** YEAH.

- [CODY] IT'S GONNA TAKE A LOT OF PRAYING

- TO FIX THAT FREAK SHOW.

- [MCCORMICK] F***ING PUSSIES.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[COUNTRY MUSIC CONTINUES

OVER SPEAKERS]

FOR YOU, PRINCESS.

FOR YOU.

ME FIRST.

MY LOVE.

AW, HOW SWEET.

BRO-BRO.

- SO... [CHUCKLES]

- MM-HMM.

YOU KNOW, I THINK THA WE SHOULD GIVE IT A TRY,

YOU KNOW WHAT I'M SAYING?

ME AND YOU TOGETHER...

FOREVER.

[CLICKS TONGUE]

UM...

YEAH. MAYBE.

- YEAH! SHE SAID "YES"!

- [CHUCKLES]

- WHAT'S UP, F*GGOT?

- F*** AROUND AND FIND OUT.

[CODY]

YOU'RE A F***ING FREAK, MAN.

[MCCORMICK]

F***ING P*SSY.

- F***ING TWEAKER REEKS.

- WHAT'S WRONG WITH HIM?

[OLES] THAT B*TCH-ASS MOTHERF***ER'S

ABOUT TO GET F***ING BOXED, DAWG.

- [KING] WHICH ONE?

- [OLES] THAT F***ING B*TCH-ASS RIGHT THERE

WITH THE F***ING TIE.

THOSE F***ING LOSERS, MAN.

THINK THEY MIGH LIKE YOU, CODY.

- F*** YOU, MCCORMICK.

- [LAUGHS]

[KING]

YOU GOT MY NIGHTSTICK, BRO?

[OLES]

YEAH.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[EXHALES]

- AW, YOU PIECE OF SH*T.

- [LAUGHS]

WHAT, B*TCH?

F*** YOU.

OH, YEAH?

WHAT'S UP, WHAT'S UP?

WHAT, B*TCH?

- DUDE, CHILL THE F*** OUT, DAWG.

- WHAT, B*TCH?

- DO SOMETHING.

- LET'S GET THE F*** OUT OF HERE.

- DO SOMETHING, BRUH.

- F*** YOU TOO, B*TCH.

- DO SOMETHING, BRUH.

- WHOA, "B*TCH"?

I'M TRYING TO MAINTAIN

THE PEACE, DAWG.

YOU DON'T WAN TO F*** WITH ME, FOOL.

IF IT'S ON,

IT'S F***ING ON.

SUCK MY DICK,

YOU F***ING FREAK SHOW.

- "FREAK SHOW"?

- I'LL SHOW YOU FREAK SHOW

WHEN I BASH:

YOUR DOME IN, BRUH. HUH?

I'M GONNA BASH

YOUR F***ING DOME IN, DAWG!

FROSTY:

HEY, HEY, HEY!

HEY, GOD DAMN IT.

HEY, HEY,

TAKE IT OUTSIDE!

- [CLAMORING]

- LET'S GO, OUTSIDE!

I'M CALLING

THE DAMN COPS. OUTSIDE!

- OUTSIDE!

- HEY, HEY!

[ALL CLAMORING]

- HEY, WHAT NOW, B*TCH?

- I'M GONNA F*** YOU UP.

WHERE YOU GOING, DAWG?

WHERE YOU GOING, MAN?

YO, YOU'RE LUCKY YOUR F*GGOT F***ING

FRIENDS ARE HERE TO SAVE YOU.

OH, THEY GOT NOTHING

TO DO WITH THIS, MAN.

THIS GOT EVERYTHING TO DO

WITH YOU, ME,

THAT P*SSY-ASS

LOOK ON YOUR FACE

AND MY F***ING FRIEND

HERE, MAN!

- OH, YOU LIKE THAT?

- [CODY] F*** YOU,

YOU F***ING PIECE OF SH*T.

THAT'S RIGHT, B*TCH.

THAT'S RIGHT.

ROLL THE F*** OUT.

ROLL THE F*** OUT, BRUH.

- THE F*** YOU GOING, BRUH?

- YO!

[KING]

HA-HA!

[OLES] F*** YEAH,

THAT'S RIGHT, B*TCH!

[KING]

HEY, HE'S COMING BACK,

HE'S COMING BACK,

HE'S COMING BACK.

GET THE F***

OUT OF HERE.

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