Lap Dance Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 2014
- 100 min
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Seriously, want to come in?
I got a bus to catch.
Really?
Come on, I'll give you
a ride home. Check it out.
Okay.
Okay.
I usually work nights,
but I just have to pick
something up.
You want a drink?
Okay, give me just a minute.
Two for one drinks till Friday night now.
Take it to the ground
Show me that you know how
If you're ready
Let's be out
Take you straight
to the house
Let me open up that
brown, brown...
Up on the main stage...
What's my name again?
Only a thousand
this time?
Just kidding, sweetie.
Don't forget now, I'm only
working nights next week.
Okay, you ready to go?
What's wrong?
I hate the smell
of nail polish.
Is it hard,
dancing for those strange men?
Maybe the first time.
But that's it.
I mean, after that it's,
you know...
What is wrong
with you?
My daddy's latest bill
just came in the mail yesterday.
You really make all that money
by dancing on stage?
Sort of.
Brandy booked
that CSI pilot.
I know I would
have gotten that gig.
You would have.
Sandra said Brandy
screwed the casting director.
I mean, at least if you're
going to have sex,
you might as well get something
out of it, right?
Where is this coming from?
God, I just miss performing.
I mean, at least you can
still write,
even in the midst
of all this.
Why are you being
like this?
I'm just thinking
about Daddy's bills.
Well, when I sell my script,
we're going to have
all the money we ever needed.
But we need money now.
I...
I think I could
make money dancing.
With a dance company?
No.
Tasha showed me around
the club that she works at.
You know...
I mean, at first
it seemed strange.
I was like,
Can this be legal?
But...
after a few minutes, I mean,
You went to a strip club?
I saw a guy just give a chick
$300.
And Tasha said
on the night shift
that you can make
up to $700 or more a night.
I mean, I figure if I danced
every day,
I could make back our 30 grand
in less than two months,
and pay Daddy's bills,
and then maybe even
swing a few flights out to L.A.
for auditions.
Or for you to take
meetings.
with Daddy.
And then we'll move out,
you know, as planned.
Drinking muddy water
And sweet, sweet wine
Why would you put it
to the test?
You're going to whip up
such a mess
What in God's green world
were you thinking?
What kind of poison
is your pretty mind drinking?
Well, anything you want
Anything you want
Is yours
All you've got to be
All you've got to be
is sure
What the f***
is this?
Light are off.
Kevin...
Yeah?
I've been thinking
about the club.
I mean, it's not that much
different than acting.
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