Homecoming Page #5

spend the weekend in a shitty motel?

Not the entire weekend.

It's a couple of hours.

What, are you, ovulating?

You guys that serious?

Yeah. I guess we are.

She a hurricane in the sack

like Shelby or what?

I mean, there's no complaints there.

But it's not a sex thing, man,

it's like a...

An adult, intimate relationship.

You know?

No, yeah, no, I... I know.

- What?

- I thought I saw a string.

Blow me.

Shelby?

Can you tell me what room

Elizabeth Mitchum is in?

- When did she check in?

- Last night.

OK. Let me see.

No, sorry.

- Are you sure that's her name?

- Yeah, I'm sure that's her name.

I've got no record of her.

- Could she have checked out already?

- Maybe she did.

But not out of this motel.

Of course, she never checked in.

Sorry, sorry.

She was parked right here.

This doesn't smell good, man.

- What?

- This whole situation.

I mean, what do you think?

Maybe she got cold feet and bailed.

What? No way.

No, I know Elizabeth.

She wouldn't do that.

Even if she did, she wouldn't do it

without a phone call first.

- Something happened.

- You called all her friends?

I called the ones I know. Nothing.

Isn't there something you can do?

Track her car, satellite or something?

I can't file a missing person report

or anything for at least 48 hours.

She could be dead by then.

Come on, Mikey, sh*t like that

doesn't happen in this town.

Oh, my God!

Hello?

Elizabeth?

You awake?

Elizabeth?

- Oh, God!

- If you're gonna snoop around

in other people's business,

you should ask for permission first.

You know you're not supposed

to be putting pressure on that ankle.

Here. Let's see what you've done.

OK. Sorry, Shelby,

I didn't mean to go in your room.

- Does this hurt?

- Yes. Yes, yes, yes.

- What about this?

- Shelby, please stop!

- Stop, stop, stop, stop!

- And this?

I spent a lot of time taking care

of you last night, you know?

The least you could do

is allow for my work to do its job.

Instead, you had to go

for your little walk and f*** it all up.

Looks like I'm gonna

have to set this again.

No, no, Shelby!

Please, why are you doing this to me?

I'm trying to help you.

...four-point-nine, so when you see...

Look at this guy.

Waylon, freshman. Starting.

He blocked the ball...

...with three carries

for 14 yards already.

Out of a double tight end here.

A roll by Tomczak.

- Hello?

- Hey, Mike.

Hey. How'd you get this number?

Elizabeth gave it to me last night.

She's great, that girl.

- Does your mom just love her?

- Yeah, like two peas in a pod.

Awesome. I told her she would.

Well, anyway,

I was wondering maybe if you could steal

a minute to be by yourself,

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