Thumper Page #4

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F***. Chill.

Relax, stupid, greedy b*tch.

Stupid sh*t like that

caused Jeremiah to OD.

F***ing idiot.

You're up.

Just go easy.

Sh*t is cranked.

What's it cooked with?

Not sure.

Ask Troy.

He cooks it?

Jesus, girl, are you getting

high or writing a f***ing book?

[laughing]

Shut up.

I'm sorry. I've got to go.

Relax.

I am, it's just...

My mom's been glued to

my sh*t recently, and I...

- I can't push it.

- She's been glued to my sh*t.

[laughing]

She's been glued to my sh*t.

F*** her. You said it yourself.

Yeah, I don't wanna push it.

You ever done it before?

Try it.

Or not. Whatever.

More for me.

Troy.

Why you knockin'? Gimme that.

I lost the key, dude.

- You lost the keys again?

- Yeah.

So?

Thanks.

Where are you going?

What, you want me to bring this

with us? Go driving around with it?

I don't know.

You gotta think, man.

Let's get some pizza.

No, I wanna go Chinese, dude.

I don't care. I wanna get pizza.

[car engine starting]

[door creaking]

[car approaching]

[car door closing]

[footsteps]

[Troy] I got it.

F***ing phone, bastard.

It's not in my room.

It's in your pocket.

- No.

- It's in your pocket.

Dude, it's in the f***ing

living room, on the counter.

It's right here.

Jesus. Hurry up.

[cellphone vibrating]

[Beaver] Let's go!

[Troy] Stop bitchin'!

[sighs]

[cellphone ringing]

Hello?

[girl] Mom?

- Sweetie?

- [girl] Mom, where are you?

[Jimmy] Baby, give me the phone.

- Hi, are you coming?

- Sh*t.

Jimmy, what day is it?

It's your day, Meredith.

Yeah, no... I'll be right there.

Sh*t.

[car approaching]

Hey.

Did you forget?

I overslept. I'm sorry.

You haven't seen him in three weeks.

Hi!

I missed you! [groans]

Okay, come on, let's get in the car.

Okay.

How are you?

I'm fine.

I wish you were a little

better than "fine."

Well, I'm on a job right now.

You know how it is.

[scoffs] Yeah. I do. I know.

How's life?

How's Sharon?

Sharon's good. Things are good.

Really good.

Cool.

- I'll go get his stuff.

- All right.

You in deep again?

I don't know. This one's different.

Oh, yeah?

How's that?

It's just different.

I... I can't really talk

about it. You know that.

I don't know how you do it.

What's that?

I guess, I mean "why." I

don't know why you do it.

I mean... you're driven,

that's usually a good thing.

But?

But...

But what you do is dangerous, Mere.

Okay, don't lecture me.

- It's not a lecture...

- You are.

You're telling me to put aside

my job to be a better mom.

That's...

- I would...

- Why not?

Well, I will.

I will. Just...

As soon as I'm done with this one.

Okay. All right. I mean, you know...

Do whatever you have to do.

I mean, it's...

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