AWOL-72 Page #3
and I'll be on my way.
What would you like to know?
Well, I see that you have
your house up for sale,
and also a boat down at the marina
you're trying to sell.
So you figured that out in three hours.
Yes, my parents left everything to me,
including the boat.
Just figured I could use the money.
If my cop instincts serve me right,
I say that your boyfriend put you up
to sell everything.
- So you and him could run together.
- Seriously?
He's not my boyfriend,
and I'm not running anywhere.
He is your friend, right?
And he is a boy?
Well, actually,
I'm in the market for buying a boat.
Maybe I could come down to the marina
and take a look at yours?
I'm showing a potential buyer at 08:00.
There won't be any stowaway Marines
on there, now will there?
Look, Detective, Laura's my best friend,
and a seriously honest person.
If she was hiding something,
and she's not, okay?
We're just trying to enjoy ourselves,
catch some rays.
Paint our toenails... girl stuff.
And you're just kind of keeping us
from doing that.
Your toenails do look nice,
if I can say so myself.
I'll see you at 8 o'clock
in the morning, Miss Wilder.
All right.
What an a**hole!
- All right, guys, you gotta go.
- What?
I'm sorry, I just...
you know, I have a headache.
- It's just too much for one day.
- You sure?
- Yeah.
- Feel better.
She's running.
Did you take out the trash?
We so shouldn't let it go that...
I just finished the dishes, so...
Oh, awesome. Sweet.
Yeah, anyways, I'm pretty worried
about Laura, aren't you?
Yeah, I am, too.
What do you think is gonna happen?
I don't know. I'm just worried
for her safety, you know?
Yeah, me, too, he better come back.
I mean, you think
he's gonna come back, right?
I'm not sure. He better.
Becca?
Becca?
Whatever.
God, I'm gonna text her
and see if she's all right.
What do you want?
Tell me everything you know
about Conrad Miller right now.
Jesus... the f***?
I didn't even think that worked.
We're full, cowboy.
I'm the only car out there.
I know, but...
For real, we ain't open for business.
But the light's on, you're here, I'm here,
that's gotta mean you're open.
Sh*t, I forgot to turn
Look, I just need a bed to chill,
I'll be out by sunrise.
Wrong motel. We're closed.
Well, I feel like it's my lucky day,
there's a vacancy sign right there.
Well, Mr. Lucky, it ain't your day.
Please, come on.
Okay.
Hey...
there's a little town ten miles up,
you should try there.
Wish I could help you.
Sorry. I... I don't make the rules,
I just follow them.
So you say a place up the road
ten miles, right? What's the name?
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