The Maid's Room Page #2
You know, I could talk to my dad.
He knows, like, a lot of people.
- Really?
- Uh-huh.
I mean, he could help you.
There's no way I would have gotten
- Thanks.
- Oh, yeah. No problem.
All right, later.
Drina.
Are you awake?
Brandon.
Brandon.
Brandon.
Hi, Drina.
Hello, Mr. Crawford.
Why is Brandon's car in the garage?
I was getting worried.
I kept calling and
nobody was answering.
I mean, I know Brandon likes
to sleep late, but...
I guess he's just
having fun, right?
Any girls come over?
I don't want you to feel
awkward about if they do.
It's really perfectly
fine if he brings them.
Just a mother's curiosity.
Lynn, could you come
here for a minute?
He says he had an
accident last night.
- Are you okay?
- I'm fine.
He said he hit a deer.
You were drinking and driving?
It wasn't like that.
You're a mess.
Like, look at you.
I'm fine, mom.
Get up! I want to look at that car.
You must think that we're idiots.
It smells like a brewery in here.
Get dressed!
You are gonna pay for
any damage to that car.
Jesus!
What the hell is this?
I don't know.
You threw up?
Don't you know anything, huh?
You're not even old
enough to drink.
Do you know that?
Okay! I'm sorry!
Yeah, you are f***ing sorry!
Go! Go to your room!
Go to your f***ing room!
And what happened to the deer?
Do you even remember?
Do you know anything about this?
I heard him come in.
In the middle of the night, I bet.
Stupid kid.
I'm gonna go talk to him.
No, leave him alone.
Isn't he enough of a
mama's boy already?
Oh, so now it's my fault?
Just leave him alone.
That's all I'm saying.
Son of a b*tch!
Drina, I'm so sorry about this.
It's okay.
Brandon was a little
sick in the garage.
Can you go clean it up?
Yes, Mrs. Crawford.
You know who's stupid?
I am.
We are.
Because we trusted you,
because we thought you
were old enough and responsible enough
to be left on your own out here.
But you drank all my beer,
and I can see that you've
been in the liquor cabinet.
- Dad...
- Do you deny it?
Did you have a party here? Drina.
Could you wait here for a second?
Did you have a party here?
No, I just had a
couple friends over.
- How many?
- Three.
And you went into
my liquor cabinet.
No, I-I didn't, but
maybe Victor did.
Victor.
Never anything happens.
Like, this always Victor.
I don't believe you.
I don't believe anything
that you say anymore.
I can't believe you're my son.
Tell me something...
What happened to the
deer after you hit it?
- Do you remember?
- Yes, I remember.
So?
What happened to the deer?
- It ran away, I guess.
- You guess.
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