Break Night Page #3

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What life, this f***ing sh*t?

[Louly] F*** you!

This is your f***ing life,

- this sh*t?

- F*** you!

It's gonna f***ing kill you,

- is what it's gonna do.

- What, oh, oh?

What the f*** do you care?

Look, just pack your

sh*t, you're going.

You never should've

come back, Jimmy.

Look.

You're all I got, okay?

I did my four years.

I am done, I am out.

Period, that's it.

Look, Jimmy, I'm tired

and I'm still wearing

last night's mascara.

[sighing]

[clothes rustling]

Your two minutes are up.

I'm gonna take a shower.

You can let yourself out.

I'm not going.

Leave, Jimmy.

[clattering]

Go!

Get the f*** out of here!

Leave me the f*** alone, okay?

[somber music]

[water splashing]

[metal clanging]

[kissing]

[upbeat music]

Very good.

But you know I'm still hungry.

Yeah?

So am I.

[Louly] You don't

have to do this.

[Cartoon] Winter's

coming, winter's coming.

I gotta do something.

What's this?

I've been working a

grave shift at a Food Barn

down in Belmont to keep

my head above water.

Life's a cabaret, ain't it?

There's gotta be more to

life than this, Jimmy.

That ship's sailed.

[Cartoon] A terrible

blizzard's coming.

[Cartoon] Ah, go on.

That guy don't know a shadow

from a hole in the ground.

Ship's sailed?

That's it?

You don't have a choice?

You are what you are.

The what don't change,

just the where and the how.

You get this bullshit

out of a f***ing

fortune cookie, Jimmy?

Or is this you just pretending

that you've read a book?

Jimmy Hill Senior.

I need some wheels.

[keys clanging]

It's the blue

Plymouth down front.

[keys clanging]

All right.

Pack up whatever you

wanna take with you.

We're gonna be gone

in a couple of days.

Unless you're dead.

Come on.

It could happen, right Jimmy?

Tomorrow could come around

and we could find you dead

in some f***ing gutter

with a f***ing bullet

- in your head!

- Okay, enough!

You know what, just

forget it, Jimmy, okay?

Do what you gotta do.

I don't even care.

Is there something

you wanna tell me?

I made a deal,

- Louly.

- So what?

With who?

That piece of sh*t

that who got you out?

What, you don't think

he's gonna f*** you

the first chance he gets?

Lou.

Jimmy.

We could leave here right now.

We could just go.

I made a deal, Louly.

You don't want me, Jimmy.

You think you do, but you don't.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey, listen to me.

You're all I got.

All right?

So we're gonna

make a fresh start.

[kissing]

[footsteps echoing]

[somber music]

[voices speaking on dispatch]

[heavy breathing]

[helicopter engine whirring]

[voices speaking on dispatch]

What'd I tell ya, Jack?

She's worth it, right?

Total pro.

Oh, yeah she's a real sport.

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