Teenage Kicks Page #2

[knocking]

- Hey! Took your time!

- Sorry.

Sorry. This is Mik.

Hey, Mik. I've heard lots about

you.

I'm sorry about your brother.

- So what are you guys up to?

- Um just hanging around.

We're heading down to the beach.

You know, my parents are out

at the auctions if you wanted

to come in and see my room.

Is that cool, man? I mean

I can meet you at the beach.

We won't be too long.

Yeah, you won't be too long.

I heard your folks did okay with

this place. It's seriously flash!

Yeah I guess.

I didn't realise you were such a

princess!

Mik!

Dad works hard.

Yeah, my dad, he packed

shelves for 20 years.

He has nothing like this!

Mik, chill out!

It's okay. Just giving me

a hard time, aren't you, Mik?

Yeah, sorry.

- Okay?

- Cool.

[door closes]

[traffic sounds]

Annuska.

- Hi.

- John-Paul, hi.

Friend of yours?

This is Mik,

Tomi's brother.

Thought it was a junky trying to break in.

Just about to call the cops.

No, he's good.

Thanks for keeping an eye out.

Thanks, John-Paul.

You have Tomi's jacket on.

- Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't-

- No. Keep it.

He'd want you to have it.

Um,

there's some weed in Tomi's

drawer.

I don't want it here.

[music]

[chuckles]

[laughs]

- Come dance!

- No, no!

Why not? Come on!

[laughs]

Stop!

- No, I can't!

- Yeah, you can!

You can! Come on!

Woohoo!

[laughing]

Wooo!

[banging]

John-Paul?

Sorry, John-Paul,

don't go and call-

[laughs]

What's wrong?

I think we've woken someone up.

It's okay.

Do you have a name yet?

I'm not sure if it's a boy or a

girl.

We wanted it to be a surprise.

I'm sorry.

No. It's not you. It's just...

The last few days

it didn't move and I thought,

after Tomi, I,

I almost didn't want it anymore.

How could anybody even

think something like that?

[sniffles]

I'm sorry.

I'm glad you came.

I should go.

Take it.

[music]

[door creaks open]

Sh*t! Mik!

Come here! Come here and

close the door!

Come on!

What's the matter with you, man? You want

to bring the wrath of God down on me, huh?

- Huh?

- Ow!

What are you doing?

You want to try some?

Yeah.

I'll just give you a little bit

because this sh*t will f*** you up.

[lighter flick]

[coughing]

Shhh!

Keep it down! They'll hear!

Alright, we'll try something

else.

Just breathe in.

[lighter flicks]

Shotgun.

[laughs]

[laughs]

You look wasted already, little

man!

[laughing]

Take it off!

[parking brake]

[door slams]

Mikls Varga.

Do you have anything to

say?

Look,

I know

you've been having a difficult

time.

But this is a very serious

situation.

[grinding]

I need to inventory these cans

of paint.

Now, you count them and

then you take note here, huh?

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