Shelter Page #2

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- Tahir!

- Get him off me!

- Stop!

- My nose!

I owe him money.

You shut up.

It doesn't matter how much you owe him.

- Man, why you give a f***?

- Because she is my woman.

Yeah, for the right price.

F***, man!

My f***ing face. Sh*t.

- How much does she owe you?

- Half a bundle.

- What is that?

- Fifty-dollars, you crazy motherf***er.

Here, I have ten, twenty, thirty, forty.

It's all the money I have in the world.

If I ever see you near her again,

you'll see me again.

Out your f***ing mind, man.

Not now.

Do you feel remorse?

I do.

Do you resolve never

to commit the sin again?

Yes.

Have you made restitution for this sin?

Made recompense?

I can't.

The man you beat up?

Whatever the sin is, it is a private

matter between you and Allah.

If repentance is sincere,

you need only ask.

Allah, forgive me.

He will forgive.

I pray to repent, not for forgiveness.

Allah forgives, Tahir.

The objective is the be forgiven,

not to be judged and condemned,

but you must make restitution.

You must put it right.

Did you get what you needed?

You?

No. Bad day.

We'll be hungry tonight.

What is it we are waiting for?

For God to provide.

What?

We gotta go!

Come on! Come on!

Excuse me!

Come on!

Hurry, come on.

This way. Come.

Tahir.

Go, go, go, go!

Over here.

Hey!

Let's leave it.

Someone's home.

That's why the door's open.

Rich people are careless.

That's why it's open.

Hannah.

Hannah!

Hannah!

Hannah.

Where are you, Hannah?

Hannah!

- It's not much, but its home.

- We need to leave now.

- Why?

- It's someone house, Hannah.

- But they're not using it right now.

- What?

- They're at the beach.

- Put the drink down.

Look, they have kids!

It's summer. They're rich.

They're at the beach. The Hamptons.

- Maybe even Europe somewhere.

- No, no!

- Definitely at the beach.

- No, Hannah, we can't.

Tahir, we need something good.

This is something good.

This is wrong. It's dangerous.

I wanna kick.

I could kick in this place.

Found it.

Gone 'til September.

Okay, but we keep our bags

packed by the door.

Have you done this before?

What do I do?

Not tonight. The night always wins.

Start tomorrow.

Tonight we celebrate.

So I am barefoot.

The man's shoes didn't fit.

I smell chicken. Did you find chicken?

I feel unbelievably stupid suddenly.

I must look like a zombie Goldilocks.

This is where you should say something.

Actu... actually, don't...

don't say anything.

- I'm just gonna peel potatoes.

- I forgot how to speak for a second.

You are more beautiful

than I have words for.

Let's not go overboard.

Why don't you set the table?

I found placemats and everything in there.

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