Wolves at the Door Page #3

Oh, no. They're flying

you first class.

That's bad. I'm sorry.

I'm not leaving because my parents

threatened to cut me off.

I'm leaving because I feel

like it's time to move on.

I don't fit in here.

This whole city is populated by people

who feel like they don't fit in.

Look, I never told you this,

...but a year ago,

I was gonna give up.

Just pack it all in.

But then I convinced myself to

give it another couple of weeks.

What happened?

I met you...

...on that beach.

And it was then I decided...

...that I was gonna give myself

as long as it takes.

Because no matter what happens

with the business and all that,

...there was always Abigail.

No, Wojciech, you...

(CHUCKLES)

You can't make me responsible

for your dreams, too.

I'm not. I'm not. I'm just

trying to convince you to stay,

...so you don't give up on yours.

There's a reason

that you don't fit in.

It's not because

you're different.

It's absolutely

because you're special.

(FIREWORKS EXPLODING)

I wish it could work out, Wojciech.

SHARON:

It's not even late, Amy.

Plus, I know Abby would love

to see you before she leaves.

I could use you as well.

I don't wanna be alone

when she goes.

Especially right away.

(CHUCKLES)

No. Because they're boys.

And plus, Jay pretends

like I'm not even...

(LINE BREAKING)

Hello?

Hello?

Hello, hello.

Mary Had A Little Lamb playing

(CAR RADIO FAINTLY PLAYING)

Sh*t.

(FIREWORK EXPLODES)

- (HONKING)

- Come on, man.

Out of the way!

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

(THUD)

(GIGGLING)

(GUN CLICKS)

No, no, please. I have money.

(GRUNTS)

(MUFFLED PROTESTS)

- (DOOR OPENS)

- (GASPS)

(CHUCKLES)

- Jay.

- Sorry. Sorry.

Are those the fireworks...

Oh, the fireworks

that you threw away?

You got them out of the trash?

You threw away

my fireworks, Sharon.

- Sharon, Sharon.

- Well, you nearly blew your hand off.

It's just my finger!

You're overreacting.

It wasn't my hand.

- No, no, no! Not my couch. Not my couch.

- (SIGHS)

(SPRINKLER CLICKING)

(SPRINKLER CONTINUES CLICKING)

(JAY WHISTLES)

Doesn't look like that's a celebratory shot.

(STAMMERS) Just don't.

Phew. All right, listen.

I got something for you that's

gonna make you feel groovy, okay?

And since we're all about

"Sharon" around here...

You take two of these,

and it'll cure your heartache.

No. Thanks, but no.

Oh?

All right. Well, if not this, there's

one more thing I want you to try.

Now,

- ...her name's Gloria, and she is all about sharing.

- (CHUCKLES)

Jay.

Hey.

Don't listen to him.

I'm sorry girls are crazy.

But I know her,

and she'll come around.

It's gonna be a little tough for her to

come around given that she's in Boston.

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