The Last Elvis Page #2

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Where?

You're coming with me.

Isn't mom coming?

No. She's staying

in the hospital for a while.

Let's go get the blackbird?

We gave it to a neighbor.

- What are they?

- Banana and peanut butter.

- I don't like it. It tastes funny.

- Lisa Marie loved them.

Is there anything else on?

I have another concert

if you like.

It hurts.

The doctor said to give me

the medicine every 4 hours.

It's been 7 already.

- Where are they?

- In my backpack.

It's in your room.

Where?

Look around. But

don't mess up my stuff.

Dad.

Dad.

I can't sleep.

What is it?

Is mom going to die?

What?

Is mom going to die?

I don't know.

I'm scared.

Me too.

It' s been 48 hours. She's stable,

but still not responding.

There's no toilet,

but I peed anyway.

What did the doctor say?

They don't know yet.

Can you play pool?

- Yes. Can you?

- No.

D'you want me to teach you?

Sure.

Lean on this, and you guide it

with these 2 fingers.

You have to hit the ball

into these holes.

The colored or striped one.

Now move, I'm starting.

Hit it with all your

strength. There.

Now you do it.

You've got to aim

at the white one,

and make the cue stick

go straight for the hole.

No, no.

- How?

- Watch me do it.

Great.

755.

Anyone has that number?

You must participate to win.

959.

Stay here.

I'm going to play.

I can't hear a thing.

- This damn sound, this damn club.

- Come on Sandro!

What's your problem?

You come up here and sing.

Lady, what are you laughing at?

F*** you lady and your

f***ing hairdo.

And f*** this damn club!

Sh*t.

Open the door!

What's the matter? Are you nuts?

Don't do this.

Come on, chubs.

Listen. They're all waiting

out there. Come on.

Come on, a**hole.

They're waiting for you.

What's wrong with you?

Who do you think you are?

Come on,

open the door.

Do you hear me?

Come out!

Take it easy guys.

The show must go on.

F***ing hell!

Where were you?

I had something to do.

- I thought you'd gone.

- No.

Why did you get mad?

I didn't get mad.

Yes honey bun, all yours.

Yes, all yours.

Sure, for you of course,

I've got to go. Bye.

I need to get paid.

It's 7 shows.

We don't make payments here.

You got to stand in line,

like everyone else.

You have to pay me now.

We haven't been paying

in the last 20 days...

...cos we're fixing

the building.

I have my daughter, and

Priscilla in hospital.

You have to pay me.

I'm sorry. You'll have to wait

like everyone else.

Call before coming out here.

Talk to the girls first.

You have the number, don't you?

- Do you know who I am?

- No. Who are you?

- I'm Elvis.

- Elvis, from where?

From Memphis, a**hole.

I'm going to have this place

burned down.

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