Otis Page #2
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- 2008
- 100 min
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- The frog.
Huh? Yeah, oh...
Your mother told me that the principal...
...suspects you of nailing a dissected frog
onto his office door.
- The locker?
Did you stuff some kid
into his locker last week?
No.
I thought so.
- Dad...
- You are a sick boy, Reed.
- He is an adolescent.
- Yeah, I'm an adolescent.
It's puberty.
- No, it's delinquency. It's Satanic.
How am I supposed to get good grades
if I can't get online?
- I need to get online for research.
- Research.
Oh, yeah,
like how to make methamphetamines?
Okay, I gotta go. Wish me luck.
I have my big physics test today.
- Oh, you go get them, kiddo.
- You're gonna do great.
Why don't you ever get on her case?
Because your sister's a good student.
She gets perfect grades.
So does that mean she gets to
leave the house without wearing a bra?
- Huh?
- Riley.
See you. Wouldn't wanna be you.
- Riley.
- What?
Dad, it bothers me, okay?
The underwire is very uncomfortable.
You try it, okay?
You wouldn't last an hour.
Besides, it's not that big of a deal
to go braless.
I work with construction guys all day.
It's a damn big deal.
- Now go, you know, put the bra on.
- Mom.
Riley, look.
Wear it today, and after school
we'll go shopping...
...and I'll get you something
more comfortable.
Not too comfortable.
I'm thinking Kevlar, you know?
One of those flak vests.
Okay, you go get them, Papa Bear.
Oh.
Hi.
- Help! Help!
- Stop it.
Help!
Help!
Okay, any thoughts about dinner?
Uh, anything but pizza.
Oh, my god.
What is this? No, no, no.
Hello? I need help.
I'm in trouble. Please.
- Hi, Kim.
- No, my name is Riley Lawson.
I don't know where I am,
but I'm chained.
- Please help me.
- Relax, Kim.
We're gonna have a good time
together, babe.
Hi, Kim.
What do you want, you sick f***?
Stop... Stop talking to me like that, Kim.
Pick up the phone, Kim.
- Kim, pick it up.
- Stop calling me that.
Kim, Kim, Kim, Kim.
Stop it. You fat loser. F***ing pervert.
I'm not fat, Kim.
And you need to play...
Go to hell.
Ow! You're burning me.
What's your name?
Riley.
Ow!
You're all the same. There's no way out.
Look, look here. Look, look there.
There's no escape. Just me.
Just us.
Help! Can anyone hear me?
I can hear you, Kim.
I wouldn't do that.
Reed, get in here right now, young man.
Reed.
- Where the hell have you been?
- Hanging out with Scott.
Wasn't doing anything.
What, did you guys narc on me?
I found it on the side of the road.
I thought it was oregano.
- Oregano?
- Yeah, the spice.
- When was the last time you saw Riley?
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