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What a beautiful wedding

You're a very lucky girl.

I'm the lucky one.

Very well. Your union looks very genuine.

I'll do my report and you'll receive your green card in the next two weeks.

Thank you.

Congratulations. Thank you. Wait a second.

You found an incredible person.

You like that so much. I can't. I had to.

I had to.

I'll have to hide them from my kids at home.

I thank you.

What did I tell you?

You fucking whore! What did I tell you?

I told you not to come back now!

I was hungry.

You shouldn't play with me anymore.

I won't play with you?

It's coming.

Just wait.

What are you gonna do?

Things are gonna change for me.

Over my dead body you can't.

Open the door.

Hello?

Hi, I'm Sandy. I came to see the room. Hi, I'm Layla.

Layla.

I wanted to ask you, I know this might be a stupid question, but I saw the name

on the door.

Are you... Yeah.

Yeah, she was my mom.

I'm sorry.

Thanks.

So what happened to the last renter?

Oh, we didn't have anyone before.

To be honest, my boyfriend doesn't really want me being at the house alone.

I'll take it.

Tell your boyfriend that I'll take care of you.

If you want me to run through.

I'm gonna orgasm in my mouth.

What?

Nothing.

Come on.

Nothing. You know you can tell me anything.

I wouldn't know.

You wouldn't know what?

I don't have one.

A burger?

You need someone who knows what they're doing.

It's not funny.

It's a little funny.

It's a little sad.

It is very sad.

Thanks, it makes me feel better.

I can make you come.

Do you know what he would do if he knew I cheated on him?

I don't have to touch you.

Take off your clothes.

Okay, now caress yourself.

Caress yourself.

Look into my eyes.

I don't think I can do it.

It's a little late to change your mind.

I just can't.

Isn't there another solution?

You know what you said to me the last time we were in bed?

That we could get rid of you.

I don't believe you. You only want your mom to know.

That's what I work out to help girls in the stretch right there.

So how about we go out on a date sometime?

Just the three of us.

On me of course.

Fucking lesbians.

Strong girl you are.

Go for a walk?

Hmm?

Get away from all this craziness?

Hey, what's with this guy?

You know, it's nighttime, buddy.

Dude, he's fucking hammered. I don't care if he's fucking hammered. Yo, take

glasses off, alright? Something wrong?

What, you think you're all fucking cool?

This car's fucking pissing me off. Here, here. Why don't you have a little bit

of this, buddy?

Fucking wasting my beer in this shit.

Pages, letters, books that I'll never

read.

Stanzas, verses, song plans.

you do

I don't want to croak without having known the black dogs of Mexico who sleep

without dreams.

We're young, we're beautiful, and we're pissed off!

I will never love anyone the way I love you.

I don't want to croak without having known if the four seasons are really

four.

I bet you can't do what I do.

I close my eyes, but it's never black enough.

We're young, we're beautiful, and we're pissed off.

I don't want to croak before having tasted the flavor of death.

Nothing. What?

Nothing. Am I bothering you?

No, that's all there.

Say it if I am.

You could never bother me.

I thought I bought something.

Come see.

Do you like it?

I prefer the way you are.

I never like anything.

What's happening?

Nothing.

If you love me, you'll shut up.

It's been hand in hand on the beach, Sandy voiceover. If you were any

you wouldn't exist.

What's happening?

Kids on the beach with the sun behind them.

Why are you upset?

You should start writing things that you invent in your head.

That's why you're upset?

Stop copying others.

Okay, whatever I did, I'm sorry.

Did you love me?

What makes you think that I don't love you?

Everything. But what, precisely?

First tell me if it's true.

No, you tell me first.

I don't know, the way you speak to me, the way you look at me.

You weren't like that yesterday, or even this morning.

What did you tell me not to copy?

You got nasty.

There's something else?

No, there's nothing else.

Is that a sarcastic smile or a loving smile?

A loving smile.

Why

don't you touch me

anymore? I do touch you.

No, do I not excite you?

Of course you excite me, you're my muse.

What's wrong?

I love you the same as before.

What would you do if I really stopped loving you?

I told you already.

I don't remember.

I was still writing the script.

What about you?

I do love you. Don't make me repeat myself.

You say you love me, but I feel like you're lying.

I don't know what's on your mind.

About the PD, the self -interest.

What self -interest?

The movie.

I don't care about the movie.

I mean, I'm writing it for you. Then quit.

That's what you want?

You're nasty.

No, I'm the same. You're the one that changed.

Why are you lying?

Stop it.

I can tell you still love me now.

What's the point in knowing the truth?

So I'm right?

I just want you to leave me alone because I don't love you.

I don't have an explanation. I just know that I don't love you anymore.

There must be a reason.

Yeah, probably.

So what is it?

I don't know. I just know that I don't love you anymore.

Something must have happened to make you change your mind about me. Tell me.

Don't touch me.

I despise you.

That's why I feel for you. That's why I don't love you anymore. I despise you.

I didn't find his body.

We'll find him Layla, don't worry.

I do worry.

Somebody had to have found him.

Nobody did yet.

Who did he kill?

A dead body on the beach in California.

What do you want me to tell you? We put him there together.

I know.

I know.

Maybe nobody found him yet, and maybe the tide took him, and nobody ever will.

You know what, Layla? Maybe he's in the belly of a great white shark right now.

It really doesn't make a difference to us.

Do you think that's possible?

I don't know.

Just make shit up.

I want to buy an 8.

I have money.

What?

Here, give me that back.

You're gonna screw it up.

I thought your boy might read it for free.

How much did he owe you?

A fucking ounce?

I don't have enough.

A fucking ounce on Friday.

Wait, when did you see him?

You never listened to me. When?

Alan?

Yes, French accent, weed stealing, soccer sucking, Alan.

Yes, yesterday.

Right here where your ass was.

He saw the devil.

He saw the devil.

No cigarettes inside.

I don't even know how you guys can be friends.

It's a lot.

Tab saw him.

What? He was... He was playing video games all day yesterday.

We killed him.

Right.

You know what? I think I'm starting to understand. There's nothing to

understand. He's a ghost.

Oh, come on. That's the only explanation.

Shut the fuck up. We're both dead.

Listen to me carefully.

There is no ghost. Tad is a fucking junkie. So if you did see him, it was

week, okay?

Here. Here.

You need to relax.

You need to watch a movie.

I don't feel like it.

Have you seen The Gold Rush?

Never heard of it.

Charlie Chaplin?

I wasn't born yet. You would die laughing.

Why? Charlie was so hungry he ate his shoe.

What? Yeah.

He ate his shoe.

Why?

Why? I don't know. He was hungry.

He thought his laces were spaghetti and he ate it.

That's so weird. No.

I've never been that hungry.

And there was this giant fat man, and he was trying to eat him.

He thought he was a chicken.

A chicken? A chicken.

I don't know. He just thought he looked like a chicken.

Not very nice.

He's going to come back for us.

You can do better.

I didn't eat for three days for you in this one.

You need to stop doing that.

If you were any thinner, you wouldn't exist.

From now on, I'm gonna only put pictures of you and me in here.

Thank you, Tommy.

So perfect, I think I made you up in my head.

What? Did you fucking write that?

Fucking asshole.

It's coming back for me.

You don't understand.

What? That's the date of my mom's death.

Okay, she hung herself.

I just want to let it

be alone.

It's for when he comes back.

Now, when is the last time you took a shower?

Come on. I don't want to go back there. Don't be a baby. Come on.

I can do it. I'm not a baby.

Motherfucker making me sit down here drinking my fucking bread vodka

Fucking finally.

Come on, thank you. Finally.

Where the fuck is Alan?

I want my money.

Where the fuck is he? I'm gonna go to the cops.

Bitch.

I'm gonna go to the cops!

Yeah, I'm gonna go tell the fucking cops about this.

We need to do something about him.

He's just a junkie.

He knows.

He won't go to the cops.

He says he will.

We can't take any risks.

Let's pay him.

He needs to die.

Want me to read you a poem?

You can do that.

Sometimes I forget it's there.

It's from another life.

It doesn't work properly if you cut across the wrist like this.

You bleed a lot slower. It's a lot more painful.

And you cut open all these tendons right here.

So you can't do the other wrist properly.

You're supposed to cut across your wrist.

So you open all these veins.

This is the line of life.

This is the line of head.

What's that one?

The line of heart.

Is it long?

It is.

Thank you.

For what?

Being with me.

No one for being here, for being you.

Thanks for taking care of me.

No one's ever gonna love you as much as I love you.

I think I'm ready.

For what?

I found my Prince Charming.

I'm gonna read you a poem.

Open You

have

my money

What the fuck is your problem?

This wasn't the fucking plan.

This wasn't the fucking plan.

What the fuck is your problem?

I said it's okay to kill my husband, but not a fucking drug dealer? Relax.

No, don't fucking tell me to relax.

You're fucking crazy.

Didn't want to start a big deal.

Do you see my feet?

Yes. Do you think they're pretty?

Yes.

And my ankles?

Yes.

Do you like my knees?

Yes.

And my thighs?

Yes.

Do you see my behind?

Yes. Do you think I have a cute ass?

I do.

And my breasts?

Do you like them?

I do.

A lot.

Which do you prefer?

My breasts or my nipples?

I don't know.

And my shoulders?

Do you like them?

Yes.

My arm?

Yes.

Do you like my face?

I like that too.

All of it?

My eyes, my mouth, my nose, my ears?

Yes.

All of it.

Do you love me totally?

Yes, I love you totally.

Me too, Sandy.

We're young.

We're beautiful.

Oh.

What? He's coming back.

Where did you get this?

He's coming back for us.

What the fuck are you talking about? I told you.

You were fucking crazy. I told you he was coming back for us. You were fucking

crazy. He is dead.

He is fucking dead. I'm not crazy.

He wrote this.

This? He wrote this?

Yeah.

See, he's dead.

You have to believe me.