Wolf Mother Page #2

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I know people, I can

make that sh*t happen.

- I would love that.

- I'm sure you would, Erica.

Turn around, let me

see your backside.

Oh, even better, nice.

You work here a lot?

- Just a couple months, you

know, until I make it big.

- Oh, you're gonna make

it big, I promise.

- I'm Erica, and

I'll be your server.

Oh yeah, that's right, can

I start you with a drink

or a coffee or?

Oh God, I'm gonna cum.

I'm gonna cum.

Yeah.

(moaning)

Oh God, oh yeah.

Oh my God, you're so rough.

- [Ben] Yeah, f***

me harder, come on.

For weeks, I'd watch

every person who entered

from nine in the morning

to four in the afternoon.

I jotted down what they

wore, their hair styles,

their shoe color.

I figured I'd use

it for somethin'.

Sounded intelligent anyways.

Abandoned by someone,

now lying there restlessly

Searching the landscape

for a signpost to follow

What can a soap bubble do

to fill what feels hollow

I so long to see it

I so long to see it

- Hello.

- Hello.

- Yes, I would like

to open a box please.

- Safe deposit?

- You got it.

- Fill out this form.

I need to see your I.D.

and proof of residency.

- I didn't know you needed

that residency thing.

Why would you need that?

- Well, in case I need

to reach your family.

- Why would you need

to talk to my family?

- In case of a death

or something.

- Okay, listen, I don't

have any family, okay?

But I got I.D., is that good?

- Mr. Levinson.

- Yes.

- I need to see a utility

bill or something

that shows your name on it.

(crying)

- Jackie, honey, you'll be okay.

You can do better than him.

- I loved him so much.

- This has been absolutely

the worst day for me.

It keeps on gettin' worse too.

Listen, I'm in the

middle of a divorce,

and I'm in the middle of places

that I really don't

wanna talk about.

(crying)

Please, do you have any

tissues or something?

- Yeah.

- So embarassing for me.

Oh, thank you.

She just upped and left

me just like that.

I mean, you know, took everything,

took my baseball glove,

took the kids, took

everything, you know?

Didn't even tell me anything.

She told me nothing.

Just gone, I go home

and it's all gone.

- That's horrible.

- It is horrible.

- You know, my...

(clearing sinuses)

- [Ben] Yes?

- You know, my husband

and I just separated.

- No sh*t.

You know, sometimes

I think things

are just meant to be, Jackie.

- How do you know my name?

- I'm sorry?

- I lost my tag.

- Are you an actress?

- Maybe.

- See, see, now how

did I know that?

I know people in

Hollywood, you know.

I can make that sh*t

f***in' happen.

- [Jackie] Oh sh*t.

- [Ben] Oh, you have great tits.

Oh yeah.

- Oh yeah.

- Oh, I want you, yeah.

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