Good Time Page #2

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- Don't worry about it.

Let's go.

Are we still going

to the Port Authority?

Yes, nothing's changed,

exact same place.

You wanna hold it?

Yeah. I don't care.

What was that sound?

What the f***

did you do?

My face. My face.

My face, my face.

My face is burning.

-My face is burning.

-Your face isn't burning.

-My face is burning.

-Hey, look at me, look at me.

-Connie, my face is burning.

-Look at me.

Your face isn't burning.

You'll be all right.

Look, look, look.

My face.

-My face, Connie. My...

-Just breathe, just breathe.

-We going for a walk?

-No, no.

I think

I'm gonna throw up.

You're not going

to f***ing throw up. Come on.

I'm gonna throw up.

No.

What did I just tell you?

I don't know.

I told you you're not

going to throw up,

so you're not going

to throw up, all right?

You're not.

Count to 30.

One, two, three, four...

Keep counting!

It's an emergency.

I gotta use the bathroom.

Hey, hey, hey!

No, no, no, no.

Bathrooms

are for customers only.

Hey, customers only.

Hey.

Yes,

I'm gonna get something.

Just give me five minutes.

No, no. Open up now!

Just wash that sh*t

off your face already.

Nick, what the f*** are you

doing? Get in the sink.

Jesus Christ.

- Put your hands up.

- Come out!

-Take it off.

-Yeah.

In five seconds,

I'll call the police!

Get off anything

with red or pink dye, okay?

My brother is

mentally handicapped.

A bucket of paint

fell off a construction truck

and hit him on the head.

I'm gonna come out

in one second.

It's an emergency, all right?

Please, just give me

five minutes.

-It burns, it burns.

-Stop, stop it.

The pants got dye all over

them. Got to get them off.

I like these pants.

I don't care if you like them.

Gotta get them off right now.

You got sweatpants underneath.

That's why you wore them.

Hurry up. Lace them up.

Look for anything...

- Yes, yes, yes, please.

- Come out now!

Just keep your head down.

Gonna pull back up on us.

Just don't say anything,

all right?

-Okay.

-Don't look at them.

Don't be scared.

-All right.

-Let me do all the talking.

Hey fellas, where we going?

Can I talk to you

for a minute?

First of all, could you take

your hoodie off for me?

Why? What did we do wrong?

Hey.

You with the black sweatshirt.

Yo, my man, turn around!

He's all right.

We didn't do anything wrong.

Yo, oh, oh!

Get back here!

NYPD. Stop!

Nick, let's go!

Nick!

Connie!

Stop! Stop!

You're under...

NYPD.

You are not getting up.

Sir, I need you to get up!

Thanks for the welcome.

Yo, CO!

Let me talk

to the f***ing captain, man.

I've been here for four days!

-Get off the bars!

-F***!

Stop fighting!

Stop fighting!

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