In the Radiant City Page #3
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Right.
Listen, um...
- Uh... b-b-Beth...
- Beth.
Beth...
I'm staying at the town motel.
And I'm not saying you can't take
care of yourself or anything but...
If you need a ride
home tonight or...
I don't know.
You know...
Thanks, uh...
Andrew.
And I know you don't
mean, you know...
Bye.
Stop...
No, I can't...
Jesus, f***!
Oh, wait...
Move up, up. Up!
F***ing tease c*nt!
That f***ing hurt.
Just chill, will you?
You're leaving?
What the f*** did you expect?
Damn.
What do you mean?
Don't act like you don't know.
We had a pool going.
Whoever gets there first.
Everyone wants to know
what you're like.
You're crazy, right?
White and scrunchy...
- Golden hair...
- I can't be...
Runs in the family, huh?
Get the f*** off me!
Why you got to be such a b*tch!
You a**hole.
Come on, Beth,
I'm just f***ing with you.
Jesus!
Beth, what's up? Beth!
F***ing crazy b*tch!
You're f***ing f***ed up!
F*** you!
What a surprise!
Can you open the door?
What happened?
What happened?
Which one's Corey?
Who's Corey?
Are you cor?
You f***ing Corey?
Who the f*** are you?
You f***ing touch her again, I'll
f***ing kill you, you understand me?
F***...
What happened?
What did you do?
Where do you live?
I can't go home.
My mom thinks I'm at Jodie's.
Well, what then?
Here.
You hungry?
I'm okay.
Not much in there but...
If you change your mind,
or whatever...
Something.
Your hand's still bleeding.
Just a little bit.
This is the warmest jacket
I've ever worn.
Feel like a duck.
And it smells nice.
Like salt and Clay.
Like you went
somewhere in the ocean.
I work on boats.
Really?
Tell me.
On the south in the pacific.
When you're out that far,
the ocean kinda
makes its own weather.
Sometimes even
its washovers
raining down,
water on all sides.
Sounds beautiful.
It's scary.
That could be beautiful.
When did you leave home?
Long time now.
It's been a while.
So it's nice.
No.
Besides, you'd be missed.
I bet not.
Don't say that.
You don't know.
I know enough.
You're not even there.
I'm about as important
as that couch.
Couches are very important.
Everybody needs a couch.
What about you?
What?
Do you think you're missed?
I grew up right around
barbel street.
Little house.
Normal family.
I had a brother.
Have.
I have a brother.
And he did this thing...
Do you remember that little boy
I testified about
what my brother did.
And they put him away
for a real long time.
Life.
And my family,
my sister,
she didn't take it real well.
She didn't take it real well.
She had a lot to say about that.
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