Sugar Mountain Page #3

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Hey, Liam.

Is miles good?

No, miles is bad.

He is not.

Not to me.

He doesn't treat

me like a retard.

I'm sorry, I'm just kidding.

So is that it?

No, I need a hunting knife.

What are you hunting?

Miles.

It's for miles.

Oh, the moose on the

handle is the best one.

Only four hundred bucks.

Miles deserves that one.

It's only sixty.

Cool.

Should I put it on your account?

Thanks.

We'll settle up soon.

Yeah, of course.

No hurry.

Moose on the handle's better.

He's exhausting.

I'll trade you brothers.

Depends.

Do I get miles or you?

Yes, miles, I got the knife.

Josh rang it through.

Great, that's even better, man.

Oh! Number four!

You ready?

We gotta go.

We gotta do this.

- We gotta do it right now.

- I don't know, man.

- I'm not up to it.

- Come on, Liam.

- It'll be fine.

- Let's do this.

Number four.

Who's got number four?

Liam west, check your

friggin' ticket.

- Liam! Dude!

- Four!

A dozen fudge muffins

from Angie Miller.

Who is off to Paris next week

to become a cosmetologist.

Does it have to be tonight?

Yeah.

- Let's just do it.

- Here you go.

The winner is...

Ah! Number four!

Eddie!

Hey, hey! Okay.

Thank you, guys.

Thank you very much.

Come on, man.

No more cheating, alright?

No, who's cheating.

I don't see anybody cheating.

Jesus, miles.

I don't wanna do this.

Brother, we had a deal, okay?

Now we gotta make this thing.

Come on, let's go right now.

It's alright.

Oh, I thought you were still...

Paroled. How about that?

Nice, man.

Sup, little runt?

You good?

- Yeah, I think so.

- Yeah, you look good.

How about I buy a round?

Lend me 50.

Hey, brother. Let's go grab

a smoke real quick, alright?

Let's do that.

Hey, it's good to see you.

How you doing?

We'll be back in

a couple minutes.

Yummy.

I mean, look at this,

look at this.

Look at all these people.

Come on.

And the winner is...

Number three.

How much do you owe me?

Well, that's what I was

gonna tell you about.

See, Liam's kinda got me held

down and I can't really...

Hey. Hey. Hey!

Look, in two weeks.

It'll be over.

You'll get the boat back.

All my life, he's got me doing

things that I didn't wanna do.

I know, but you

can't pull out now.

He doesn't need me anymore.

But I do.

I can't do it without you.

Hey, what the f*** you doing?

Nothing.

Hey, I'm talking to you.

Come here.

I saw you with your

hands all over her.

Not now.

Come here, boy.

You know it is true.

You do look at her all the

f***ing time, don't you?

- That's bullshit.

- Yeah, nothing happened.

I'm talking to you.

Come on, guys.

Knock it off.

It's true.

Now you tell her.

Hey, that's enough.

Break it up.

You sh*t. You tell

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