The Last House on the Left Page #2

Justin, this is Mari.

- Hi.

- Hey.

Is that all for you?

Can I get

a pack of cigarettes?

Can I get some I D?

Can you just

give me a pass?

Justin, I would

if I ruled the world, but...

What if you help me

and I help you?

And how are you

gonna help me?

Look, you know, I've got some premium

grade-A sh*t back at the motel.

Really?

Yeah, I mean, you can

see it for yourself.

I mean, I overheard you guys

talking a second ago, so...

That's... uh,

thirteen twenty, right?

- Okay, from twenty. Here you go.

- Thanks.

Your turn.

(PAIGE EXCLAIMS)

PAIGE:
Here we are.

Very fancy, Justin.

- Left or right?

JUSTIN:
Left.

So, Mari, I'll just run in and grab it,

and then we can go back to my place.

My dad's not gonna be home

all night.

MARi:

Okay, five minutes.

All right,

I'll be two minutes.

(TURNS ON RADIO)

MAN ON RADIO:
Now it's weather and

traffic, and there's going to be...

big clusters of storms developing,

going into night time hours as well...

(TURNS OFF RADIO)

(KEYS JINGLING)

(GASPS)

- Sorry, so sorry, ma'am.

- It's, uh...

This belong you?

No. No, sorry.

What the hell,

you guys?

Mari, Justin was not kidding.

This is really good sh*t.

Clearly.

So how long were you gonna

let me sit out there?

Here. Have some.

Paige, we just had

this conversation.

Come on.

She's a little outta practice.

Take it.

- I'm just sitting on the bed.

- One joint won't hurt you. Take it.

(COUGHING)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Hold on.

Hello, Mom?

Hey, Mari, you were supposed

to call me an hour ago.

I know. I'm sorry.

There's a storm coming in.

What time are you coming home?

I was thinking maybe I could

just spend the night with Paige.

No, no, no.

That is not a good idea.

Listen to me.

You're 17 years old...

(STATIC)

Hello? Mom? You're breaking up.

I can't hear you.

Hello? Honey?

Hello? Are you there?

Mom, if you can hear me, I'll be

back first thing in the morning, okay?

- I love you.

- (GASPS) Oh, my...

- Who was that?

- That was your daughter.

Now she's spending

the night with Paige.

This is ridiculous.

I knew this was gonna happen.

I should have never

let her leave.

There isn't much

we can do about it.

She does have the car.

So, Justin, my new found friend,

are you from a really big city?

No, you know,

I'm kinda from all over.

All over.

My dad and uncle have us

moving around a lot, so...

What do they do?

All sorts of things. You know,

I'm kinda out of the loop.

Well, where's your mom?

She's dead.

I'm sorry.

That's all right.

When did she die?

- It was a while ago.

- So...

that's probably enough

death talk.

Do you wanna move on

to a happier subject?

Sure.

Someone died?

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