Repeaters

(pounding on door)

- T:
30, Halsted!

(chattering)

- Nice one, loser!

- How many's that?

- 92 and counting.

- We're supposed to

get out today for a bit.

- Step nine, making amends.

Can't wait.

- Let's go.

Good morning.

- He hit on me yesterday.

(scoMng)

- Nice one, douchebag!

(cackling)

- Hey, pick that up.

- Hey! Hey!

- Come on!

- You're dead.

-All right, tough guy.

You too. Thank you.

There you go.

l need you to sit down.

- What are you looking at, huh?

- F***...

Get me out of this place, please.

- l know it isn't easy,

but taking that step

towards reconciliation

with the people most hurt by your addictions,

that's the door to recovey.

Okay, we're gonna keep working at this.

This is mandatoy policy now

in all rehabilitation centres.

Each and evey one ofyou

will be participating.

You're gonna be getting

a day pass evey day this week,

so get out there and make

good use ofyour time.

Remember, don't rush, all right?

Evey step is a good one...

(school bell ringing)

- Okay, so, l have a proposition foryou.

- l don't think l want to hear thi-

- l stole them from my mom,

and now you have to take them.

Come on, l went through so much trouble.

- Okay.

- l don't know how to--

-Are you holding it?

- Yeah, l'm holding it.

- So you put it...

- Hey, Charlotte.

No, hey, Char-

- l don't want to talk to you, Kyle.

- CharIotte, come on,

l'm-l'm still your brother.

- No, l don't want to talk to him...

- Well, well.

lf it isn't one

of our illustrious alumni.

lfyou and whatever

drugs you're selling

aren't om the school property

in the next 30 seconds,

l'm going to call the police.

(engine revving)

(tires screeching)

(monitors beeping)

- All third-floor stam

to the nurses' station...

- Hey, Dad.

How you doing?

- What do you want?

-Are they-are they

treating you all right?

(impatient banging)

- What the f*** do you want,

you little prick? Huh?

(banging on glass)

l told you

l never wanted to see you again.

You get out of my sight.

Ten years because ofyou,

you f***in' dope fiend.

You f***in' coward!

(loud banging)

lf l see you again,

l will f***ing kill you!

lfyou come back here, l'll f***ing kill you!

l swear, l'll kill you!

- Okay, so let's talk about

today's adventures.

Kyle?

- Do l have to?

- Please.

(heavy sighing)

- l went to see my sister.

- Okay, and how did that go?

- Not vey well.

- Can you elaborate?

- No.

- Kyle-

- He doesn't want to talk about it.

- Talking is the only way

to move fonNard.

- Oh, f*** you and move fonNard!

F*** this whole place!

None of this makes

any f***ing dimerence to us!

(chair slamming)

- F***, l hate Bob.

- He's a cock.

- He's a f***in' idiot.

lt's ''make amends'' day.

Good to see you.

Sory about all that money l stole.

- Yeah, sory for ruining your life.

Oh, wait a minute, you ruined my life.

- It's all f***ing bullshit anyways.

- Speaking ofwhich.

- Sonia...

There's a call for you.

- My dad just died.

(lighter flicking)

(soft music)

l wish that l had known

ln that first minute we met

The unpayable debt

That l owed you

'Cause you'd been abused

by that bone that refused you

And you hired me

to make upfor that...

(cying)

- ustafter :
OO this morning,

an unidentified man

threw himsem om the Mission City dam.

Authorities believe he died on impact,

but crews are still

dredging the reservoir

tofind his body.

ln Mission City...

(music intensifying)

(thunder rumbling)

(bulb shattering)

- F***...

(switch flicking)

(electricity crackling)

(humming)

(knocking insistently)

- Let's go!

(humming)

(pounding on door)

T:
30, Halsted!

- Nice one, loser!

- It's weird.

- What?

- Yeah, should be 93, but...

- Let's go.

Good morning.

- Nice one, douchebag!

(cackling)

-All right, funny guy,

clean it up.

- What?

- Right now.

Right now.

- Sh*t...

-All of it.

- Did you guys see that?

- F*** you, Bob.

- Get back here.

- Dick.

- Hey...

Get back here!

- That was f***ing weird.

(buzzer blaring)

(school bell ringing)

- Okay, so, l have a proposition foryou.

- l don't think l want

to hear this proposition.

- l stole them from my mom,

and now you have to take them.

Come on, l went through

so much trouble.

- How did you steal this?

- l took it from her purse

like l take eveything, okay?

- l don't know how to--

- Okay, just hold it.

- Okay, okay, l'm holding it.

- Okay, right?

- Yeah.

- Now you have to put it

to your lips like you're French.

- Okay.

- Okay.

(giggling)

- You'll never get that!

(monitors beeping)

- All third-floor stam

to the nurses' station...

- Pick up the f***in' phone.

What? Pick up the goddamn phone.

(banging impatiently)

l told you l never

wanted to see you again!

You get outta my sight!

You f***in' dope fiend!

(loud banging)

You f***in' coward!

l see you again,

l will f***ing kill you!

lfyou come back here, l'll f***ing kill you!

l swear, l'll kill you!

- Well, well.

lf it isn't one

of our illustrious alumni.

lfyou and whatever drugs

you're selling

are not om the school property

in the next 30 seconds,

l'm calling the police.

(engine starting)

(security buzzer blaring)

- Okay, so let's talk about

today's adventures.

Kyle?

- Yeah?

- What did you do today?

- Uh...

l went to see my sister.

(laughing)

-And how did that go foryou?

- Not vey well.

(laughing)

- Can you elaborate on that, please?

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