Afternoon Delight Page #3
really drunk and she told me
that was actually just a random
photo and she had no
idea who got her pregnant.
-Oh, honey, I'm so sorry.
You know, it's--
He's like a mystery to me.
I get to imagine
what he's like.
I think he's like Axl Rose.
[giggling]
-Oh my god.
You just snorted.
-Yeah, it's not cute
in any way.
-It's so cute.
-No, way too old
for the snort.
-No, it's cute.
-You know what?
I will have a cigarette.
-OK.
-Why not?
-My lighter.
Went out.
Come here.
Ready?
-Yeah.
-Oh, put your hand up.
Yeah.
-I remember why people
do this.
-Sophia?
-Yeah.
[car alarm ringing]
-Hey!
Wait!
-McKenna!
Are you OK?
-Sorry.
-Help me?
-Yes.
-Just f***ing wait.
This guy won't listen to me.
-Do you have a key?
My entire life is in this car.
-That's my car, man!
Hey, hey!
What the f***, McKenna?
What happened?
-Look, Walter.
-Hey.
-There's apparently 35 f***ing
tickets on this thing!
-Wait.
-I could've been
arrested, man.
-No, there was 10
tickets, tops.
-A**hole!
-No, hey!
-No!
-Hey, hey, hey, hey, my man!
Yo, yo don't!
No, don't.
F***!
God!
You dumb b*tch!
-Did you get your stuff?
-Yeah.
-Sir.
Sir, excuse me.
-With all due respect, if the
car had tickets on it, and
it's your car, then I feel
you're the responsible one.
-Who the f*** are you?
-Hey.
That's my aunt Sophia.
So be cool, man.
-What the f*** are you gonna
do with all your sh*t?
OK, OK.
Just walk away.
We get it.
We get it.
WALTER (OFFSCREEN): Don't
f***ing move.
-So.
So you just put your
stuff, um--
This is where you're going
to be staying.
First floor there's
a bed where we--
RACHEL (OFFSCREEN): Used to be
the maid's room, but we don't
have--
RACHEL (OFFSCREEN): Yeah,
welcome, welcome.
Make yourself at home.
-Oh, wow.
Hey.
Who is this guy?
Hey, buddy.
-That's Bonnet.
That is the best name
ever for a pup.
-Let me show you--
Let me show you your digs.
Oh man.
Let's get some fresh
air in this room!
Oh.
Sorry.
Yeah, this used to be
our live in's room.
I know it's stupid to think that
we'd need a housekeeper.
I don't even have a job.
But, you know, she
was a godsend.
Because when I got pregnant
with Logan, you know, I
thought, I'm not gonna
have a baby nurse.
I'm not gonna need any of that.
You know, I'm gonna-
I'm a mother.
My body is built for this.
And then came home, milk
didn't come in.
Tried and tried to nurse,
couldn't latch on.
Apparently my nipples
are too small.
So, he wouldn't stop crying for
anybody except for Luce.
And she's just so calm
that she just--
Ugh.
When Logan got into school, we
had to let her go, you know?
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