Terrible Angels Page #2

- Is that all you guys ever do?

- My dad's not here.

Well, where is he?

I don't know.

Hey, babe.

It's me. I'm at your house

and I'm hanging with the boys...

and I just wanted to see

what you were doing.

Um...

I miss you, so...

call me when you get this.

You guys about ready to dip?

Where you guys dippin' to?

Just... goin' out.

But uh...

I thought you and

my dad broke up?

Is that what he said?

You got a great...

poker face there.

Linda. Really.

You know. I wish

I had that gift.

Seems to me like people

in your situation

usually tend to exaggerate.

A lot.

Did you want me to continue or not?

Sure. Ramble on.

Ah.

[ CAR DOOR CLOSES ]

Oh, ho, ho, yeah!

- Wha-wh-wh-what?

- What the hell, Carlos?

Yeah.

He doesn't wear a condom

with me either.

What are you doing here? Are

you out of your mind?

Who the f*** is she?

Get the f*** outta my house.

That's cool. She's leaving,

okay? Hold on.

Hey. You're going to talk to me.

Look, I got nothing to

f***in' say to you.

- You're gonna talk to me.

- Noth... no!

- No, no, come here!

- No! No!

I'm done with you, you got it?

- F***ing done.

- Talk to me.

No. Get the f*** outta my way!

Look, I am not talking to you.

How many goddamn times

do I have to say that?

Sh*t, you broke into my house.

No, please, baby!

Please, don't go! Do you know...

No, come on! God!

Hey! I still wanna talk to you.

If I ever f***in' see you

around here again...

- What?

- I'm going fu...

What are you gonna f***in' do?

What? What are you gonna do?

- What?

- Get out of my face, you crazy b*tch!

What the... Dad?

What's going on, man?

It's-It's cool. Uh...

Son, why don't you go back

to your room, okay?

You are pulling this sh*t

in front of my kid.

Hey! Put the phone down!

What?

- I wanna talk to you.

- I don't have anything to say to you.

I'm calling the cops. Get

the f*** outta my house!

Why? I didn't do anything wrong.

I think it's called breaking and entering!

Look at you! All gacked

out of your... brain!

Look at yourself. Hmm.

You wanna know why I am

not with you anymore?

- F***in' look in the mirror!

- [ SLAPS ARM ]

You think that you're

better than me.

You're a f***in' pig!

Don't you f***in' ever show your

goddamn face in here again!

Yeah, this is uh... this

is an emergency.

Yeah, I got some crazy

junkie broke into my house.

[ TAPPING ON CAR WINDOW ]

[ POLICE RADIO CHATTER ]

Roll down the window, please.

Would you roll down

the window, please.

Good evening. Police officer.

Uh, the reason I'm out here this evening

is we've received information

that you may have been involved

in a domestic disturbance.

Uh, we're out here checkin'

on your welfare.

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