10,000 Saints Page #3
She is no delicate flower.
Dude, did I piss you
off before when
I said that thing
about your dad?
It's not your fault
my dad's a prick.
Les is not a prick, all right?
extremely bad about everything.
What's everything?
Deserting you, uh...
You should have seen
him at Christmas.
He got drunk, all right,
and he was outside on the
balcony crying like a baby.
talked to you on the phone.
You were standing there
when I talked to my dad?
He was in my apartment.
I mean, don't you
think it's sad though?
No, what's sad is how he sent
you to be his little messenger.
Oh, my God.
In fact, he called me
a drama queen
and a sad story addict
for wanting to come.
No, you know my dad
is a sad f***ing story.
Not me, all right?
Whoo!
Did I say something?
No. I'll be right back, okay?
Can you hold this?
Jude!
Oh, sh*t.
Whose car is this, man?
Who cares?
Jude, are you just
gonna sit there
and be pissed off at the world?
Eliza was just
trying to be nice.
She was also being
pretty f***ing nosey.
Yeah, but she's also
pretty f***ing pretty.
Right? You've got to admit.
She's pretty enough.
Enough?
Wow, you're picky.
You think she's hot, don't you?
You got a boner for her, huh?
Will you stop, a**hole?
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Dude! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! What?
Dude!
I lost my contact, man.
Aw, sh*t.
Uh...
Oh, wait. Wait, is this it?
Jesus, you found it.
I'm gonna find the bathroom.
Are you gonna come back
to the party?
Teddy!
There you are.
I've missed you, baby.
- Hey, Annabelle.
- Annabelle?
Yeah, keep going just go.
Where are you going?
Oh, my God, that guy was
totally about to maul me.
Did you see that?
Why are you looking
at me like that?
Is that coke?
You can't be that country.
Have you never done it before?
I, uh, snorted some
ground up chalk as a joke once.
Well, your luck's
about to change.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, sh*t!
Whoa, whoa.
Oh, sh*t!
- F***er!
- Oh, I'm sorry!
What the f*** are you
doing in my car, huh?
I didn't! No, I wasn't!
You touching my herb in my car?
You f***ing leaf thief!
I wasn't!
Have you lost your
f***ing mind, Judy?
Uh...
Jude so hates
my guts, doesn't he?
And I came here to be friends
and as usual I've screwed it up.
No.
He just doesn't like
to show it.
Something tells me
you're the sweet one.
What's this?
Oh, it's um, it's a
token for the subway.
Get out!
Yeah, uh, my brother
gave it to me.
It's supposed to be good luck.
I'm sure.
Hey, can I ask
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