The Kiss Page #4

-Come on.

Turning tricks?

Bet she did know Sting.

Probably slept with him.

Mick Jagger too. Maybe she slept

with them at the same time.

Being a model doesn't mean

she sleeps with rock stars.

I bet she does. I'd trade in my whole

family for an aunt like that.

She forgot her sunglasses.

I'll see if I can catch them.

-What's up?

-She's sort of strange.

And you've invited her

to stay with us.

Just because she's not a hick

like everybody else here...

-...doesn't mean she's weird.

-There's nothing wrong with her.

She's trying so hard to be nice,

looking at me and touching me.

Dyke-da-dyke-dyke.

It isn't that. It's just I don't

really want her to stay with us.

So don't. Stay at my place.

My mom's boyfriend is

taking her to Vegas.

-We'll have the place to ourselves.

-Can't do it.

Why not?

We've got a major security system.

Nobody'll get us in our beds.

That is, nobody we don't want

to get us.

I don't know. I haven't left

my dad alone since my mom died.

Just missed them. Sorry about that.

Oh, don't worry about it.

Well, guess I'll see you around.

-I don't know.

-No, too boring.

Oh, Amy, this store is definitely you.

Don't you think? It's so sophisticated.

-And I'm really sophisticated.

-Girls, girls.

Hi.

Hi.

Stop it.

-Cute.

-Really cute.

Here you go.

-Hey.

-Hi.

Hey, check this out.

It's not finished yet, right?

You wouldn't believe

what 1 2-year-old kids...

-...want on their birthday cakes.

-Charming.

See, the kid, he wants bones

coming out of its mouth.

You know, like it just ate

his parents.

Hey, O'Connell, are they buying

something or not?

It's the boss from hell.

Well, we don't wanna get you

in trouble.

-Bye, Terry.

-Amy, I'll see you around, all right?

Okay.

Whoops. Sorry.

Don't worry. I was just exercising.

I'm used to people wandering

in and out of dressing rooms.

I just gotta get something.

-Can I see?

-Sure.

I like this.

I never got used to sleeping

with a dead guy...

...hanging over my bed.

I hope you don't mind.

No, I'm not feeling very religious

myself these days.

-Memories?

-I can still smell her perfume.

I've been avoiding doing

something about her clothes.

Maybe you could start by moving

just a few of her things out.

I'll help you, if you want.

Jack, I hope I'm not intruding.

Amy said the business

wasn't exactly--

Yeah, right. Amy's quite

perceptive for her years.

I have an idea.

-Are you free this afternoon?

-Yes.

There's somebody

I'd like you to meet.

-Okay.

-Jack.

Yeah?

Thanks.

Hi, how was the party?

Hi. It was great.

Are you gonna stay at my place?

-Yeah, I'll fix it with my dad.

-Great.

-Sh*t!

-Forget about it.

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