Beach Pillows Page #3

AS MUCH AS YOU COULD STAND

WELL, I DON'T BLAME YOU

[ELEVATOR BELL DINGS]

IF HE LIES IN YOUR BED

AND PUTS LIES IN YOUR HEAD

IF HE INTERRUPTS A FEELING

THAT HE CANNOT COMPREHEND

I GUESS IT'S ME, ME, ME

PLEASE HURRY.

HIS NOSE IS BLEEDING REALLY BAD.

I think he's on coke.

- [SIGHS]

- BUT I COULD NOT SPEAK UP

WELL, I DON'T JUDGE YOU

[ELEVATOR BELL DINGS]

IF YOU JUST WON'T GIVE UP

- AND YOU JUST WON'T GIVE IN

- WHOA! AAH!

THEN LET HIM:

DRINK HIMSELF TO SLEEP

AND WONDER WHERE HE'S BEEN

I GUESS IT'S ME, ME, ME

YES, IT'S ME, ME, ME

GOD, IT'S ME, ME, ME, ME, ME

GO! GO!

SEE YOU IN HELL, SHITSUCKER!

[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS]

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]

MIDWOOD!

CAMPBELL WAS WITH YOU?

HE WAS THE OTHER GUY?

WAIT, WHAT OTHER GUY?

THEY SAID:

THERE WAS ANOTHER GUY.

NO. NO. THAT'S WEIRD.

I WAS... I WAS ALONE.

THEN WHAT'S THIS

ABOUT CAMPBELL?

WELL, I THOUGH IT WAS HIS APARTMENT.

YOU THOUGH CAMPBELL WAS LIVING THERE?

YEAH, THAT'S WHY

I WAS WAITING FOR HIM.

BUT YOU DIDN'T WAIT, MORGAN.

WELL, I HAD TO GO

TO THE BATHROOM, MOM!

- OH.

- THAT'S FROM YOU.

WELL, WHY DIDN'T YOU GO

TO THE STARBUCKS OR SOMETHING?

I MEAN, THEY'RE PRETTY CLEAN.

MAYBE YOU GOT TO GET A COFFEE

OR COOKIE.

- YEAH.

- THEIR WRAPS AREN'T SO BAD.

WELL, IT JUST SORT OF

CREPT UP ON ME, DAD.

WELL, THAT HAPPENS.

TO YOU TWO IT HAPPENS,

NOT TO ME.

[SIGHS]

LOOK, I FEEL DUMB, MOM.

I'M SORRY, OKAY?

CAMPBELL FORGO TO LEAVE ME A KEY.

I JUST REALLY HAD TO GO SO BAD.

- IT WASN'T HIS APARTMENT.

- YEAH, I GOT CONFUSED.

- FROM THE DRUGS.

- NO. NO.

I JUST FORGOT, OKAY?

THE CITY'S BIG.

WELL, DIDN'T YOU WRITE DOWN

THE ADDRESS?

- NO, I DIDN'T.

- ALSO FROM YOU.

ARE YOU GETTING MAD AT ME?

'CAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT?

I DID NOT DO ANYTHING.

LOOK, I REALLY THOUGH I-I KNEW WHERE IT WAS, OKAY?

I FORGOT. I'M... I'M SORRY.

I FEEL STUPID.

NO, STUPID.

I'LL TELL YOU WHAT WAS STUPID.

WHAT WAS STUPID WAS THREATENING

THE MAN WITH A GOLF CLUB.

HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU?

MEN DO NOT USE WEAPONS.

MEN USE THEIR HANDS!

DAD, I WASN'T GONNA

DO ANYTHING.

- MEN USE THEIR HANDS!

- I WASN'T GONNA DO ANYTHING!

OKAY! HE GETS IT!

WE ALL GET IT!

[SIGHS]

YOUR FATHER AND I

THINK IT WOULD BE BES IF YOU MOVED HOME FOR A WHILE.

WHAT?

AT LEAST UNTIL YOU SHOW

SOME MOTIVATION,

SOME CONCEPT OF RESPONSIBILITY.

OH, MY GOD.

DAD, I WORK REALLY HARD.

NOT FOR THE MONEY I PAY YOU,

YOU DON'T.

AND, BY THE WAY, I'M NOT GONNA

KEEP SHELLING OUT MORE MONEY

FOR YOUR RENT EVERY MONTH,

NOT WITH THIS TRIAL COMING UP.

I MEAN, A TRIAL?!

DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA

HOW MUCH A LAWYER COSTS?

NO, YOU'RE GONNA

STAY HOME WITH US. THAT'S IT.

YOUR MOTHER AND I

CAN KEEP AN EYE ON YOU.

I THINK THERE'S A CURVE

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