As Night Comes Page #3

Yeah, I know, mom.

Good night, mom.

Good night, baby.

Gladstone, someone

scratched my dad's car.

Oh, no.

I'm so sorry to hear about that.

Lindsay said she saw you do it.

She said she would recognize

that awful bleach job anywhere.

Ouch, girl!

You need to get someone to

trim those claws of yours.

Hey, ricky.

Ricky, you're gonna

pay for it, all right?

Or what? You gonna call me names?

You're only tough when your

freaky friends are around.

Ditto, bradsy.

Look who we have here.

Mr. New york, new york.

Ho, ho, almost didn't see you there.

You're not so tough for someone

from the big city, are you?

What's your problem?

What's my problem?

Look who grew some balls.

Yeah, it's probably 'cause

he's got that little-boy

crush on sarah.

Ooh. Yeah.

We heard about that.

You better stay away from her

or we'll finish what we started.

All right, guys, come on.

Why don't you guys go inject

some 'roids or something?

You know, leave us the f*** alone.

Ricky, you know I could squash

you like a f***ing grape...

Well, bring it on, donny and marie.

Hey, my dad is the deputy sheriff,

and all y'all better remember that.

Ooh. Look at this guy.

Oh, john wallace, right?

Oh, you know my name.

I do know your name.

I also know you have two charges

of petty theft and a conviction.

Whoa.

Ozzy parker. What's up, v-neck?

You got out of a charge of burglary

and a charge of assault, nice work.

Rock star.

Ricky gladstone.

Remind me what it was again.

Was it two charges of petty theft?

Charge of assault.

And why not some arson, huh?

Jeez, donny.

Do you not have anybody else

that you can gossip with?

Listen, ricky, don't think I don't know

about your little hideout, huh?

The underground?

Well, I am shaking in my boots.

You should be.

'Cause I know there's a

lot of underage drinking

that goes on there.

Not to mention a bunch of drug use.

And I feel like it

might be my civic duty

to report that kind of

behavior to my father.

It would be the last

thing that you ever do.

Come on, douche bag.

Relax.

You guys aren't worth the effort.

Gutter rats.

And you will pay for the

damage to my dad's car.

Okay!

Sarah.

Sarah. Wait.

What, sean? What?

What, sean?

I just wanted to say I'm sorry...

For, you know... yesterday.

Save it, sean.

You have your friends and I have mine.

It just won't work. That's not true.

We're not that different.

Yesterday it was like I was looking

at a completely different person.

That wasn't me.

Oh, what happened to the

guy I met at billy's house?

Look at this.

Mr. Hayes gave it to me.

He thinks I have a shot.

I hope for your sake you do.

Did you even do your

homework assignment?

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