My Good Enemy Page #2

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You'd spend the last minute of

your life feeding your rabbit?

Yes.

What about your family?

- My parents aren't home much.

One minute more or less doesn't

make much difference.

What would you rather? Wake up

with no dick or get paint on your face?

Paint, of course.

- Good call.

That was low.

Hey, Tilde Metalmouth.

Come see this.

Leave me alone.

Here. Taste.

Nice and gross.

It suits you.

Tilde!

What's her problem?

Hi, Alfie. How's your foot?

Come on, Alfie.

Come on!

- We're not even out of breath yet.

Come here, Alfie.

Where do you think you're going?

Lie still.

Try this. Open your mouth.

Great new weapon we gave them.

It didn't take them long to smoke us out.

They used the spray on everyone.

What makes them different from us?

They play football, they skateboard -

and they go to parties.

We like ballet and grasshoppers.

We've got to commit suicide.

Suicide?

- Or they'll keep stepping on us.

No matter how much

we humiliate them.

Look. Niccolo leaves his past

as a shepherd behind him.

He burns everything down.

TO BECOME KING I MUS APPEAR A KING...

To be king, he has to look like one first.

Here.

- Thanks.

Hi, Alf. It's nice to see

How's your foot?

Is it better?

I won't be training anymore.

Okay. May I ask why?

You know you have a lot of talent.

Take your positions.

There. Done.

It's a rabbit, not an insect.

- But it makes you vulnerable.

I can't.

- Do it.

On three.

Count to five.

- Okay.

- Damn. Damn.

- Damn.

- Damn!

Now we're ready.

We'll start Monday.

We'll take them out one by one.

This is . Leave a message

after the beep.

Good morning.

Is home?

- What have you done to him?

Is he home?

- No.

Is your foot okay now?

- I think so.

Where is all your ballet stuff?

Gone.

Is the last Niccolo out yet?

- No, sorry.

Let's go.

Tilde?

- Hi.

What's up? - What's up?

my little sister Emma.

- Hi, Emma.

How's your foot?

Fine.

- Are you dancing again?

He quit.

- Emma!

Why isn't in school?

Is he sick?

I think he's a bit down.

- Why?

His rabbit is gone.

- Oh no. Sophus?

Samson.

Emma, here's the key.

- Okay.

See you, Tilde. I like you.

- I like you, too.

Okay... bye...

- See you tomorrow in school.

It's Saturday tomorrow.

- Then I won't see you tomorrow.

I like your braces.

Why do you say that?

- I like train tracks.

See you, Alf.

Tilde?

That's not what I meant to say.

What then?

Braces are like jewels.

- Jewels?

Some people wear bracelets.

Others wear braces.

See you, Alf.

Hi.

Got any coke?

Hi.

Where have you been?

I've been thinking.

- On purpose?

Just listen. Rule number one:

Create an image.

Rub this in your hair.

We're done looking like morons.

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