Gus Page #2
- Year:
- 2013
- 6 min
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What about the father?
Shouldn't he have a say in this?
She doesn't know how to
get in touch with him.
She doesn't even know
his last name.
Of course.
Why can't we at least explore this?
Joyce! Well, because it's not an expedition.
We're not f***ing pioneers.
I can't even believe we're talking about it.
You know what? It's an insane idea.
- Joyce! There she is.
- She's here.
Come here, girl, come on.
Jesus! She sh*t on the floor again.
Oh, God, it's 'cause she's been
stuck in the house all day.
Yeah, well, she needs to be
trained properly.
Come on.
What if he doesn't
come around?
Oh, he'll be fine.
He just needs a little time to get
used to the idea.
So, I'm gonna see you later, right?
If you're lucky.
Happy Birthday.
Piss off.
# The train is gone, love
# It's gone
# It's out of sight
- Where did it go?
- I don't know.
# Good night, my darling
Whoo!
# Darling good night
# Good night
Yeah!
Whoo! Whoo!
Hey, um, I'm gonna, um
give you your present now.
Whoo!
Ooh, I am so excited!
Oh, my God!
I was trying to finish it on time.
I'm sorry, come again?
I made it.
You made it?
Yeah.
That is disgusting!
Yeah, yeah, being unemployed
has its benefits.
Look at this!
It's f***ing cable knit, people!
Like, Jesus, is there anything
you can't do?
Um.
Um, just.
Anyone want any coffee?
Are you sure?
Some tea?
- You okay, babe?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
I love you, lizard.
Oh, I can't take this,
this is too unfair.
Oh, God.
Hey.
Hey.
Can I?
Sure.
Wow.
You don't expect it to be so fast.
I guess when you have
that much growing to do,
your heart's gonna work
twice as hard.
I love you, Lizzie.
I love you, too.
Come on, you guys.
So gross.
Ew, Mom, stop.
You're already suffocating me.
Mom.
Mommy.
I need a drink.
Mommy.
Get me out of here.
You're a b*tch, you're going to be
a terrible mom.
I just don't understand
why she has to live here.
It's just while she's pregnant, sweetie.
She's all alone.
No, no, no,
get away from me.
No, no, no, no, no.
Get away from me.
Freak show.
I don't know what's gonna
happen to me.
What?
I don't want to be alone.
Andie,
you're not.
Oh, come on, you know
what I mean.
You're gonna find
somebody one day.
I know it.
How do you know it?
God.
I just do.
I just do.
Like I always knew that I was
gonna be a mom one day.
Oh, Jesus.
I'm sorry.
I'm so gassy.
Oh, my God.
Gaseous Clay over here.
Yeah, it's flying
like a butterfly.
It's floating like a butterfly.
It's gross.
Oh, thank God you get my jokes.
Always, my love.
Hey, make sure that gate
locks behind you
the other day.
Leave the gate open.
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