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You've got a music, electronic music.

You've got to fly it, fly it there to the music.

You've got a music, electronic music.

You've got to fly it, fly it there to the music.

Fucking selfish, bitch. What the hell would you do all of you? Fuck, why would

you do all the clothes?

What the

fuck, Heather?

Are you coming back out here or what?

Oh, oh, I know what that means.

Yeah, and it better be mine, too.

Leave me alone!

Hey.

Is he mine?

The kid doesn't look like me. We have nothing in common. The goddamn kid's

afraid of me. He's afraid of you because you never spent any time with him.

Why would I want to spend time with some other asshole's kid? Oh, my God.

You need to tell him the truth, Heather.

Hey, Joey. Stop it. Stop. You're hurting me. You're hurting me. Tell him the

truth, Heather.

It's a fucking thick of you.

You need help. You need to check yourself into a fucking rehab.

You need to check into a fucking rehab.

Love, buddy.

Mama, I'm hungry.

Joey, shut up.

Mama? Mama, I'm hungry. Stop!

Joey, I'm going to put you in the fucking basement.

Mom, I'm hungry.

That's right. Keep acting like a little bitch.

I'm going to fall, Joey.

You

don't want

to go to jail without a woman?

Because you're always crying, Mama, Mama, Mama, Mama.

It's all about you, isn't it, Joey?

I need you. I love you.

Fuck you, Joey.

Mama, Mama, always Mama.

I'm coming for you, Joey.

Because you're always crying, Mama.

Don't let her get you down.

Got that?

And you, you wonder why I'm fucking Anna Jay.

You're fucking disgusting.

Get out of the way. Where are you going? Get out of the goddamn place.

Fucking bitch.

Fucking hit me? Fucking hit

me?

Shut the fuck up!

Don't you think I know you're a whore?

You're disgusting.

You like this? You destroyed us. You want more of this?

You want more of this?

You want more of this?

You want more of this? You want more of this?

Wait for me. Wait for me.

I'm not kidding you, you're trying to fuck him up too much

to your fucking hole. Why don't you go in there?

Would you all come?

Sit.

Sit.

Find me.

Thank you.

Oh, no.

You're not well.

Oh.

Don't worry.

Don't worry.

I'm not up there.

I'm not up there.

Oh, it's okay.

Oh, baby.

Oh, God, you must be hungry.

I'll get you something to eat.

What should I do, Mama?

Should I rape you?

Should I kill you?

Should I keep you locked in this fucking basement?

Look at me, Mama.

I'm gonna fucking kill you.