The Bad Batch Page #3

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Cubano, from Havana.

I heard of Cuba.

That's in the tropics, right?

Near Hawaii?

Here is Cuba.

I am born here, in Havana.

I come with a boat

to America when I'm 16.

To Miami. Miami.

What did you do there?

Like, what did you do in Miami?

A lot of thing.

I make tattoos, construction.

I do this, that.

No big deal.

I, uh... I got this one

when I was 13.

And this.

See this one?

It's from the first boy

I ever loved.

He was a musician.

We both got matching ones

at the same time.

And this one, 5040.

What's your number?

Come on.

What's your number?

What's the big deal?

Just show me your number.

Your kind, you're evil.

That's what you are. Evil.

You don't see things

how they are.

You only see things how you are.

I don't care.

I hate you. Get it?

I hate all of y'all.

No problema para m.

It's okay.

Doesn't change nothing for me.

Doesn't change nothing for you.

Ohh.

Ohh!

Come on. Come with me.

Come on.

Let's go.

I'm getting the f*** out of here.

Come on.

Hurry the f*** up.

Let's go, now.

Open up.

Close it up.

What's up, man?

What's going on?

What's your number, fool? 5828.

Been out in the desert two days.

I need some food.

You guys gonna help me out?

What's up with

the white girl, man?

Found her ass out there

with one of them bridge people.

All right, kick back, homey.

Thanks, man.

- Welcome to comfort, ese.

- Yeah, welcome to comfort.

Excuse me.

Have you seen this kid?

Uh, no.

You seen this kid?

No.

Excuse me, sir.

Have you seen this kid anywhere?

Mm-mmm.

No?

Can you look out

for her, please?

Have you guys seen

a little girl?

I ain't seen sh*t, man.

I wish they'd stop

making pennies.

I hate pennies. I hate 'em! Hey!

I keep losing things.

Hey.

Don't wanna be a loser.

I wanna be a finder.

Finder finds things.

Loser loses them.

I need to find a kid.

Little girl. Yeah.

She's about this tall.

Yeah.

You've seen her?

Yeah.

Where? You wanna

play with my puzzle?

You wanna play?

No, I'm not gonna play

with your puzzle.

Thank you.

I'll call you later.

Yeah, baby!

It's happening!

Take a good look there.

That's the economy of comfort

sitting right in front of you.

Right beautiful.

See, you can catch

more flies with honey.

But who wants flies?

Remind me your name again,

sweetheart?

It's Arlen.

Let me ask you

a question, Arlen.

When you sh*t here in comfort,

your sh*t goes away.

- That accurate?

- I guess.

You sh*t. It leaves.

You know why it leaves?

Um...

Because, uh, the toilet

takes it someplace?

Yes, it does.

Takes it where it takes it...

Because of me.

'Cause I hate the idea

that my sons and daughters would

have to stew in their own sh*t.

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