The Banger Sisters Page #2

And who would...

that one specific person be,

Harry?

My father.

I'm going to Phoenix

to kill my father.

Hey, pretty fancy.

Ever write any movies...

I might have seen, Harry?

I'm not staying

in some dive...

where you can hear

the ice machine.

Oh, no. But you are a guy

who rides the bus.

That's what I don't get.

I don't drive, nor do I fly.

Nor does he fly.

Oh, you are a work of art, Harry.

You're gonna

check in there, take a bath...

and go shoot your dad.

Shh! The windows are open.

You couldn't kill a fly, Harry.

I'm a person who,

when he has a goal...

becomes very focused.

You're not focused.

You're blurry.

I'm blurry?

What about you?

I'm definitely blurry.

I didn't say I wasn't.

You run out of gas...

you panhandle,

you have tattoos.

I said I was blurry, Harry.

You're very blurry.

You're chaotic.

Your car is untidy,

and you smoke...

and you went around...

and had random sex

with people.

Is that accurate to say?

I also don't wear underwear...

Mr. Looney Tunes.

Now, get out

of my untidy car.

I can't get the door

to open.

Adios, killer.

Hannah, sweetie, hurry up.

Everybody's waiting.

You look fabulous.

Look at this.

Yeah. That's great.

Thank you, Dad.

You look great.

Thank you, Dad.

Come on, sweetheart.

That's it. Come on.

That's your place

right here.

Hurry up.

Here we go, everybody.

Close together now.

Back up.

Back up. Back up.

Get together.

Photo. Everybody.

Hold it.

Look this way, guys.

OK. 1, 2...

All right.

Come on now. Come on.

Hurry up. Hurry up.

Move in.

Look this way, guys.

OK. 1, 2, 3.

Everybody this way.

Aw! All right.

In the car now.

OK, come on.

Hurry up. Hurry up.

Aw, that is so pretty.

Mom!

Over the shoulder...

I love that.

All right, guys. Have fun.

Don't forget your corsage.

Bye, Dad.

Bye!

Have fun!

See you guys.

Barkley! Barkley!

She wants to go to the prom.

There she goes.

She looks so pretty.

Aw, doesn't she?

Like a princess.

Mr. Harry Plummer

is registered here.

I'd like his room number,

please.

Your name?

Suzette.

Yes. This is

the front desk...

Mr. Plummer.

There is a Suzette here...

requesting your...

Oh, what is this dance

we're doing?

Harry? Yeah.

I need to talk to you.

Because I just need to.

Because I just do.

Hey, you want me

to tell the whole world...

what you're up to?

What's your room number?

Cough it up.

OK.

Thank you.

This is not appropriate.

You're invading my space.

I've created

my environment, Suzette.

I'm gonna f*** you, Harry.

OK.

Hey, what's the deal?

Whoa, whoa. Are you in some kind

of cult or something?

I'm calling security.

Hey, and what would

George Harrison be doing here?

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