All Summers End Page #3

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we're gonna lose him

on the outskirts.

Connie, you need to throw that

goddamn plant out the window.

No.

Hunter, what are you doing?

- Hey, don't, hey!

- That's the point, man.

- What the hell is wrong with you?

- Calm down.

I can't get rid of him!

[tires screeching]

[inaudible]

[Tim] Got it.

[Hunter] Hey, look out!

[glass shatters]

[alarm blaring]

[panting]

[alarm stops]

[Tim] Is he OK?

- He's dead, isn't he?

- Shut up, Tim.

[heavy breathing]

[Tim] Oh, my God.

[gasps, crying]

[Hunter] He's still breathing.

- Let's get the hell outta here.

- What?

It's a public road, Conrad.

Someone's gonna

drive by any second,

and when they do,

they'll get help.

And we need to

get the hell outta here.

I'm not gonna leave him there to die out

there... we're not gonna leave him.

He's not gonna die, godammit.

Look, he's breathing,

Conrad, OK? [sighs]

Alright, we take a vote, OK?

Hunter, we're not gonna

leave him here!

I say we leave.

We're not gonna leave him.

What's it gonna be, Timmy?

[crying] God.

[Hunter] You need to vote, Tim.

Look, I need you to trust me

here, Conrad, alright?

Everything is gonna be fine.

C'mon.

- [car door shuts]

- [engine starts]

[Hunter]

Swear to God, I'll leave you.

- [car door shuts]

- [vehicle driving away]

[car door shuts]

Hey, I'll take care

of the ornaments, alright?

[crowd cheering]

[fireworks continue]

[fireworks continue]

[crowd cheering]

[mom] Conrad?

So you did come home last night?

Yeah, I... I got tied up

with Hunter and Timmy.

Tied up? You ran off

when we had a whole day planned.

Mom. I'm sorry. I didn't...

Didn't what?

Come eat breakfast.

[music plays softly

in background]

What's that?

What's what?

On your shirt? Is that blood?

[phone ringing]

Go on, get it.

Hello?

[woman on phone inaudible]

Ms. Williams.

Morning, Rachel.

This is an early surprise.

[Rachael inaudible]

[garbage disposal whirs]

[mom] Oh, my God.

I appreciate you

telling me first.

This is terrible,

they must be a mess.

Call me if you hear

anything more, will you?

Bye-bye to you too.

[banging]

Hey.

He's dead.

Did you hear me, Hunter?

I said he's dead.

Whole town's talking about it.

Well, what're we gonna do?

What'd you mean?

He hit a deer.

Alright, nobody needs to know

any more than that.

Hunter, we shoulda

done something.

[Hunter]

And just what do you want, Con?

We can't just

bring him back to life

by saying a few words.

What happened, happened, Connie,

and there ain't

no changing that.

Would you stop

with the damn ball?

[sighs]

You know we can go on and on

about what we shoulda done,

but in the end we still

didn't, alright, we walked.

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