Dead West Page #5

You look harmless enough.

Besides, my car's

just right there.

Fair enough. Let's go.

There's more than one

way to skin a cat, right?

- Right.

- Right.

So, do you come here often?

Probably more than I should.

I... I love movies.

My dad used to take me to

the drive-in when I was a kid.

Took me to see

some real classics.

Probably the nicest thing

that bastard ever did for me.

The movies were

better then anyways.

That's for sure.

I used to go to the

movies with my parents

when I was a little girl too.

That's when I decided I

wanted to be an actress.

- Justin:
An actress, huh?

- Yep.

Man in the movie: You b*tch!

I dreamed about

going to Hollywood

and being a big famous star.

Well, did you go?

No. I stayed here.

But I took some drama classes

and...

Did a few plays.

I even got an agent, to do

some modeling work for a while.

But... I gave all that up.

Stop it!

Why?

It's too hard to make a living

in that business.

It's a constant struggle.

All that competition, I just...

I couldn't handle it.

So you quit.

My parents...

They didn't want

me to keep at it.

They told me it

wasn't a real job, so...

They made me quit.

Made me get a normal job,

a boring job,

said as long as I was

underneath their roof,

I had to obey their rules, so...

Well, you could've left.

I didn't have any money.

What was I gonna do?

Hitchhike and go all the

way down to Hollywood

and get killed by some psycho?

Not me.

When I left home...

I didn't know where

I was going either.

I just knew what

I was looking for.

It hasn't steered me wrong yet.

Have you found what

you're looking for?

Not yet...

Not who I'm looking for anyway.

Do you like who

you're looking at now?

I sure do.

Would you like to kiss me?

I think I would.

Wow.

My car's down front.

Have a better view of the movie

and a much...

Much bigger backseat.

- All right.

- Justin:
Yeah.

Well, lead the way.

Wanna meet me someplace?

Where?

The backseat.

Woman in movie:
Sure.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa,

slow down, cowboy.

Just going a little too fast.

Am I?

Yeah. Let's just slow

down a little, okay.

This shirt stays on tonight.

I'd like it better

if it was off.

All you men say that.

Wanna move too fast the minute

you get me in your backseat.

Don't say that.

I'm not like all other men,

not the ones you've been with.

Just relax, okay.

Just... just keep doing

what you're doing. Come on.

I have a better idea.

Let's play a game.

A game? What game?

Let's pretend we're in a movie.

What kind of movie?

A scary movie.

I don't really

like scary movies.

But you're an actress.

A good actress

can play any part.

That's her job.

So... what's my part?

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