Stripped Naked Page #6
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- 2009
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Sir, I will repeat myself
only once.
What are you talking about?
If you're gonna be so rude
as to not give me an answer,
- I too can be rude.
- Please.
I don't know what you're
talking about or who you are.
Where's the money?
I don't know anything
about any money.
Yes, you do.
The money and the drugs
disappeared with the car.
Lucky for me,
the car has been found.
I'm one for three.
L... no no...
I repeat,
the car's here.
The drugs and the money are not.
L... l... I never...
I never had 'em.
Should I move to the knee?
I swear! I swear!
I didn't take anything.
Somebody gave me the car to get rid of.
- Who?
- A girl.
A stripper at that club.
Well, please tell me her name.
Her name?
Harmony.
Her name's Harmony.
Harmony?
You lying to me?
No. I swear.
I swear to God.
She gave me the car.
That wasn't
that hard now, was it?
I don't know what's going on.
It's almost 1:
00 and he wassupposed to be here by 12:00.
Maybe he's still dealing
with the car. I don't...
F***. So?
What do you want to do,
go home?
I guess.
I asked you
to help me get rid of the car.
And if Garrett isn't reliable,
you should have told me that.
Cassie, the car is gone.
It wasn't in the lot.
That means he took it.
And that's another thing.
What kind of dumb sh*t
drives a stolen car
to where she works?
Okay.
What is the big deal?
Seriously. I feel like there's
more to this stolen car
- than what you're telling me.
- No, there isn't.
Then why are you so pissed?
Why am I pissed?
'Cause you drive me crazy.
'Cause I'm sick of you.
I'm sick of you being
two inches away from me
24 hours a day.
I am sick of your
stupid questions
and having to pretend
like I give a sh*t
about your stupid problems.
Cassie, don't even say that.
Why wouldn't I say it?
It's the truth.
You don't have anything else
in your life but me...
no goals, no dreams,
just this pathetic obsession
to make me happy all the time.
Presenting a new act at Tease.
Let's welcome Misty
to the center stage.
"Sorry for being an a**hole."
What happened in Columbus, Cass?
It's like you came back
a completely different person
than the one I fell in love with.
When you started at the club
two years ago
you didn't know anyone.
- I was your only friend.
- Give it a rest.
I helped you with your bills
when you got sick.
I paid for our trip to Florida
all by myself.
I was even cool about you
letting Jack stay here
even though I know
he was the one
that stole my bracelet that one time.
I helped you.
Enough!
Yes...
you're a f***ing saint.
God is gonna come down
from Heaven
and pin some f***ing
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