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Holy shit, look at the stars. It's fucking amazing.
It's like a painting, a fucking shooting star.
Oh.
Hey. Hey.
Who is my beautiful driver?
Oh, it's the girl next door.
Oh, sweet Jane.
Jane Martin.
Hey, Jimmy.
Why am I here with you?
Because you're dead drunk and McKinley asked me to drive you home. No, that's
not the right answer, Jane Martin. I'm not... Fuck McKinley.
You know what's funny?
No.
I've wanted to talk to you for years.
No. I swear to God.
Forget it. It's not gonna happen. No, it's okay.
You're fucking drunk.
You weren't even planning on saying hi?
Still got no manners, Mr. Ticket.
So this is where you work?
Yep.
Thank you for driving Peter over.
You're welcome.
I took advantage of the opportunity.
I was curious what you looked like after all these years.
Still beautiful.
Good to see you, Billy.
You look great, too.
I work in calf holding now.
Get the muscles and the tan going.
You know I work with your dad, right?
No. No, I didn't know that.
So how is he treating you?
Well, I mean, he's nervous.
I know.
So, listen, I saw your post about your job here.
Mm -hmm.
And people back home started talking about it, about the fact that you...
might be a hookah.
Right.
So, I mean, your dad, he really goes crazy when he even thinks somebody's
talking about it.
And I went up to him and I asked him.
And he discreetly told me that he thinks it's true. So I told him I'd drive down
here and talk to you about it in person.
So, I mean, like, tell me, is it true?
Sure is.
Can't you see?
I don't believe you.
What? That I'm a hooker?
Why not? My dad believes it. Why wouldn't you?
Fine.
So let's say you really are... A hooker. Right. Yeah.
Let's say I want to go to bed with you.
Can I?
Don't kid yourself, Billy. You couldn't afford it.
I still don't believe you.
You're still my girl next door, Jane Martin.
I mean, I do believe you're some kind of sexual therapist or something.
I don't know what the concept is here.
But really, how does it work?
You work with guys who can't get it up, or is that your job?
Not only.
No.
No, it's not.
I'm sorry.
I don't know. You turned me on.
You always have and now even more.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
What is your problem?
Like, am I not good enough? Is that it?
No, it's not that.
What? Are you dating somebody else?
It's complicated.
I don't know. I'm... Complicated.
I'm sorry.
I think you have to go now.
I just, I have so many things to do and deal with tomorrow morning. Yeah, right.
No, I understand.
I should go home.
I think you'll get over it.
Okay.
All right.
Don't worry. I know my way out.
What are you doing here?
Gordon told me to come.
Why?
He told me I'm having a session today.
You have to go.
Go.
What? Tell me what's going on. You have to go. Tell me what's going on. Go.
Come
in, Jane.
Have a seat.
If you're going to fire me... Just sit.
I want to show you something.
What is... I hate mistakes.
Especially mistakes that are the result of stupidity.
Have you absolutely no idea what you've gotten us into?
You practically delivered Adelaide right to him.
I know that we caused them to meet, but you can't say that I was the one.
I mean, you can't blame me for what happened to Adelaide.
You're setting me up.
Dave Pearl is going to be arrested.
The police... No, no, no, Dr.
Fay, you can't do that. Jane!
You are having sex with a violent psychopath.
Dave Pearl's got some very powerful lawyers.
He might be out on bail next week, unless you testify against him.
I want you to sign this.
It's safe that you, Jane Martin, and this clinic did everything we could to
Dave Pearl from getting into trouble again. And the fact that he and Adelaide
got together has absolutely nothing to do with this clinic whatsoever.
We both know this is the right thing to do.
I just want to be perfectly clear.
I need him gone.
He's gone. I promise. And forever.
Yes, you won't regret that.
I will make sure.
Don't let me down.
I won't.
Don't let me down.
I need you to listen to me for one second. I made a mistake.
I made a mistake.
What are you doing here?
Go! Go!
I love you, James. Go!
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