Endless Love Page #2

Why limit ourselves to three?

I mean, why?

- Are you coming?

- You're stealing his car?

- Whoa.

- I mean, I wouldn't say "stealing."

Technically, borrowing.

What about your job?

Jade, get in the car.

Jade, get in the car.

What?

Get in the car.

- What is she doing?

- I don't know. Come on!

Get in the car!

Jade Butterfield, get in

the car this instant.

Whoo-hoo!

Whoo!

Yeah!

Yeah!

Where the hell have you been?

We've got guests freaking out.

You stole my car.

Sorry. We just wanted to make

sure it wasn't parked in.

You ate Fatburger in my Maserati.

It's over. You're done, mister.

That's actually my fault.

You should blame me.

All right, I want him fired.

- Now.

- No, it was my...

- I want him fired, too.

- It was my fault!

- Him and him fired, and I'm having your job.

- I ate Fatburger!

It was me. It was me. I ate it.

No. It was me.

I ate the Fatburger.

- Oh, is this a joke to you?

- No, I mean...

You trying to impress your hot

little girlfriend over there?

Now, watch what you're saying.

Everyone, cool down.

Why don't we go inside?

It's gonna take a lot

more than stealing

my car to get her

to spread her legs.

Oh, sh*t. Damn!

- That was self-defense.

- Get out of here, David! Now!

- What was that?

- That kid, he hit me!

Jade. Are you all right?

I swear to God, I'll sue.

That was self-defense.

God, I'll sue him.

I'll sue him, I'll sue you. I'll sue

everybody! I'll sue this whole place!

He's out of here, sir.

Is my Fatburger evidence?

'Cause I'd like to

finish eating it.

- Just get out of here, Mace.

- All right, yep.

Sorry, sir. Sorry.

I hope this isn't happening again.

'Cause Judge Dean called.

Word travels fast.

It was no big deal.

I lost it for one sec, that's it.

Well, one second is

all it's gonna take

and I don't wanna have to

worry about you again, David.

Now, why would I wanna be a valet

when I can be here with you?

Plus, I am gonna own the

shop one day, right?

Ah, easy.

I'm still breathing, partner.

Right.

- This guy deserve it?

- Yeah.

Let me guess, you

were protecting Mace.

And a girl, too.

No, no, no. Come on, come on.

Answer it.

- Go on. Go, go, go.

- I'm going.

There she is!

- Congratulations, sweetheart!

- Thank you.

- Oh, my God, you look gorgeous tonight.

- Thank you.

Your dad tells me that you'll be

leaving on your internship soon.

Two weeks. I'm really excited.

How exciting.

- Yeah, come in. I'll go get him.

- Thanks.

Dad?

Dad?

- Oh.

- There are people here.

I lost track of time.

Ah, okay.

Oh, you're beautiful.

Thank you.

Are you coming down?

Yeah, I'll be there in a second.

See you, Dad.

You want me to heat you up a piece?

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