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(man coughing) (whistling)

(whistling)

- Oh shit.

(whistling) (man groaning)

Roy.

You wanna tell me how the fuck I got in here man?

- Same way you get here every time Zwink.

Your drunk ass got dragged.

- God damn, you could have poked my eye out man.

I'm not a damn pin cushion.

- Happy birthday Burgess.

(Roy whistling)

(door clatters)

- [Man] Other foods over a long period

of time produces serious nutritional deficiencies

and decreases their resistance to infection.

And there's such diseases as pellagra and beriberi.

Those who are unable to avoid chronic overindulgence

in ethyl alcohol, such as this man,

are usually turned alcoholics or problem drinkers.

for him like other alcoholics,

alcohol disrupts his life and injures his health.

(upbeat music)

- Beer tender, get me another bar.

- I think you've had enough pal.

- Oh, I'm sorry sir.

(man whacks)

- Sir, you can't do that to her.

(tense music)

(man cries out) (tense music)

- Hey, get me another beer!

(dramatic music)

- Darling, you promised me you'd never drink alcohol again.

- [Man] Get me another beer!

- You're no longer welcome here fella.

I suggest you leave before I call the police.

- Go to hell you dingbat.

I'll get my alcohol fix some place else.

(dramatic music)

(woman cries out)

(gun fires)

(dramatic music)

- Alcohol, don't try it.

Not even once.

- [Zwink] This has got to be

the worst movie I have ever seen.

- [Man] Any questions?

- Do you have another selection of films man?

As much as you've been here to watch them Zwink,

I just figured you had a fondness for them.

I like the classics, so shoot me.

Now, I realized this is not AA,

but I strongly believe in the 12 steps,

and since this class is mandatory for all of you,

you're going to learn these 12 steps, all right?

The eighth step, make a list of all those

you have wronged and make amends.

When we meet again in two weeks,

you are to have apologized to everyone

you have harmed while under

the influence of drugs or alcohol.

It's about restoring

relationships, very important.

And, to the butter that biscuit,

I require that you document each one

with an in-depth written report.

But Zwink, you're special.

Since you have expressed your disapproval

of these classic films so perfectly

let's say we have you documented yours via video.

Okay?

Let's see if you can come up with something a little better.

- That's fucking bullshit Freddie.

I don't even know how to work a fucking camera man,

why are you picking on me?

- You Zwink, are my favorite.

Get out of here.

(dramatic music)

♪ Everyday, every day ♪

♪ Every day I close my eyes for escape ♪

♪ Well the devil only knows ♪

♪ All the dirty secrets that you keep ♪

♪ Did you know the whole worlds rotten to the core ♪

♪ Did you know the whole worlds rotten to the core ♪

- Two hours, 20 minutes tops.

And that's if I forget my comb to fix my hair.

You just want to take me home to take off my suit

cause you want me to go in there and embarrass myself.

- Dude, dude, dude.

Dude just come out of the fucking closet you little fairy.

- Sorry I'm not a fat dickless dispatcho asshole.

- You want to go there?

- Stop, stop, stop, okay come on man.

Can we please go inside and have a good time,

is that fucking possible, please?

- Yes, yes, let's, please.

- [Zwink] Get out of the car man, come on.

- Hey, hey.

- What?

- String bean piece of shit.

- Oh God.

- [Zwink] Come on.

- Faggot.

- [Zwink] Seriously, grow up dude.

- [Man] Dude.

- [Zwink] Come on man.

- [Man] You should think about quitting with me.

- [Zwink] Yeah.

- Hey man, you got a stoke?

- I don't smoke.

- All right, listen, what he said man,

but I aint lying okay?

- I don't smoke either guys, sorry.

You shouldn't smoke anyway.

- Are you kidding me flower boy?

I mean you're going to try and give us advice?

- Here's some advice, keep your fucking advice to yourself.

- Yeah.

- And dress less fucking gay man.

- You know what, get the fuck out of here man all right?

- You're lucky your fucking friends are here.

- Nice shorts buddy, keep walking.

- Appreciate it, what the fuck?

- Look, can we fold this thing down before we go?

We'll make it look like a backpack or something man.

- [Man] What the fuck?

- Aren't you, don't you want a normal job?

Seriously, don't you want to wear

normal clothes to work, man?

- No, you know, I shouldn't have

to explain myself to my best friend

but that's all right, I like to give people pleasure.

- Well then get under the fucking table dude!

Come on now.

- Hey!

- Holy shit.

- fuckIng nice.

- [Man] That is a fucking sweet mask.

- Dude you've got to make me one.

- Definitely one of my favorites.

- [Zwink] Yeah, I can see why.

- He's got a name?

- I'm gonna call that one Achilles.

- [Man] Ah, you're middle name, nice.

- Your fucking eh I'm keeping that one.

(all laughing)

- Dude, I will pay you 1,500 dollars if you make me one.

- Oh shit, what's you're middle name?

- Hubert.

- Hubert?

- Hubert.

- Aint fucking worth it.

(men laughing)

- [Man] You piece of shit.

- What did you say about Steve?

- He won't take me home to change.

- Walk your happy ass down there

and change, its right down the road.

- Oh come on, this bar tender rocks.

- [Bartender] What's shaking bacon?

Hey you guys need a ride?

- No, no.

- [Bartender] You guys okay?

- No we're fine.

- We just got here.

- I'm gonna go touch my dick.

- Hey, your sister's in town.

- Yeah, that's the rumor.

- Oh yeah, tell her to stop by to see me.

- Yeah, Bob, as soon as she stops bye to see me, okay?

- Oh still not on her good side, my man?

- You know what Bob, no offense,

but I don't see how that's any

of your fucking business okay?

- All right Buzz.

(upbeat music)

- Bartender Bob has officially turned against us.

- Don't worry about it, toast.

Toast.

(glasses clinking)

So did you make it to class today or not?

- Yes, I made it to class.

I haven't missed one yet man.

Its fucking Freddie, he gave me some assignment to do today.

- Like homework?

- Yeah, like homework.

I have to go around a point a camera in peoples faces

and apologize to everyone that I fucked over

while I was fucked over.

- Shit.

That could take you what, fucking years?

Hope you can do it in the next month.

(group laughs)

So what do you know about cameras?

(group laughs)

That's exactly what I thought.

- [Steve] Can you believe all the shit they buy this kid?

I'm your own son, and I don't get squat.

- What are you guys doing?

- They leave you $5,000 every time they skip town.

- [Man] Well for groceries and you know,

diapers for this dick.

- [Man] Drinks.

- [Steve] Hey, where's your camera?

- [Boy] You don't need my camera.

- I don't need your camera, Buzz needs your camera.

We're gonna help him with his homework.

- [Zwink] I've got an assignment to do dude.

- You're drunk.

- Come on bro, we're not gonna break it.

- [Man] Steve, Steve, Steve.

- [Man] Come on man, let go of him.

- Don't touch my camera.

Sometimes I just wanna go back to my village.

- Hey, hey, hey.

- Did you know in my village you can't drink?

There's actually a law against it.

- [Steve] Let's go live.

- Steve, what are you doing?

- [Steve] I'm making a movie.

- Steve.

- No, that's my favorite camera.

- Come on, chill out man.

- Don't wanna be apart of this.

- I don't trust you with my equipment.

I'll film it.

(men cheering)

- [Steve] You heard, let's get your shit in gear.

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music) - Drink, drink, drink, drink!

(dramatic music)

- You drink my beer.

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

- [Man] I gotta be at work in two hours.

- [Zwink] Shit, I can fucking take you man.

- [Man] How did this happen?

Are you even listening?

(man laughing)

(dramatic music)

(door creaks)

(Zwink snoring)

- Oh my God.

I want you the hell out of my house.

Bunch of--

Now, get your shit and get out!

Get out, get out!

- [Zwink] What?

- Get the fuck out of my house!

(dramatic music)

- Hey guys, here's a daisy.

Take it.

(man pukes)

(dramatic music)

David, yeah, hey its Jason.

I'm not feeling it today.

I think it's something I ate.

(Jason groans)

(dramatic music)

- Are you okay?

- Oh, hi Bri, did you have a change of heart?

Come here, no come here, take off your clothes, come on.

Come on.

- Get off of me.

- Are you pissed?

- [Bri] Do you even realize the situation here?

- What?

Oh shit.

Is it mothers day?

What?

- Look around you?

- What?

(Zwink groans)

Oh no, mom I'll fix it!

No, no, no!

Fuck!

Oh, oh fuck!

(dramatic music)

- You made a pretty serious mess here Buzz.

Whoa.

Okay.

We've got ourselves first step father son project.

(Zwink clattering)

What do you think?

(Zwink clattering)

Jesus Christ.

(Zwink clattering)

(car door bangs)

(Zwink groans)

- Come on, fucking start!

(engine rumbling)

What the fuck is this?

(breathometer beeping)

Wait, what the fuck,

mom what the fuck is this!

Come on!

What, the fucking car run on air now?

(breathometer beeping)

Ah fuck, come on!

- Came in handy didn't it?

(Zwink thuds)

Ow fuck!

- This aint rehab Buzz,

you take your problems somewhere else.

- Did you just throw him my keys?

I really don't think he should be driving.

- Let the boy go, maybe he'll learn something.

- Buzz, wait, just don't go okay?

Just come back inside.

- Why did you even come back, huh?

- My dad is here.

And my--

You're here Buzz.

- You know what Bri, I know I'm here,

don't tell me where I am!

Tell me what I am!

What am I to you?

- You're my brother Buzz.

- Step brother.

Why can't you just fucking say it?

- Pick up the pace Burgess, the police are on their way.

- You called the Police?

Why did you do that?

(engine rumbling)

- You're drinking fucking mouth wash.

- Yeah, cheers step sister!

Fuck you!

And fuck you!

(engine rumbling)

(dramatic music)

- Its that flower fuck from last night.

(boys laughing)

- Oh my God.

- Hey, what kind of flower you supposed to be?

- I'm a daisy.

- [Boy] I think you mean pansy.

(car honks)

- So fucking perfect all the fucking time.

(Zwink coughs)

Fuck you okay, you fucking bitch!

I'm glad I'm out of that fucking place,

I'm glad I ran my fucking car into that stupid room.

- [Jason] What do you want?

- Why you dressed like a weed man?

- It's my job.

I give people daisies.

- You haven't offered us one.

- You don't want one.

- We don't want your fucking advice either man.

Hit him Drill, hit him man, hit him.

- Stop.

- Fucking pansy.

(dramatic music) (Jason crying out)

- Come on, wake up!

I don't know, work.

There we go.

(dramatic music)

Yeah!

♪ Through the Sky ♪

♪ The sky is mine ♪

♪ The sky ♪

♪ The sky is mine ♪

♪ And I'm breaking through ♪

♪ Breaking through ♪

(dramatic music)

- [Zwink] Jason?

- Next time, just give us a fucking smoke!

♪ Control the battle lines ♪

(tires screeching)

- Mother fucker!

(dramatic music)

(phone buzzing)

(gate clatters)

(urine splashing)

Good morning.

- [Man] Good morning.

(dramatic music)

(door knocks)

- Hey Alex, how's it going man?

- Oh, Hey cocksucker.

Try this shit.

(Steve chuckles)

Strong shit huh?

Kicks like a fucking rhino.

- Fuck.

- Look, dude, hey, you gotta come watch this shit over here.

- Fuck man, what happened last night?

- Alex, Alex, come show him the movie!

- I don't remember anything.

- I remember us getting fucked up.

(Steve chuckles)

- Hey buddy, how you doing?

Oh, I know this shit,

this is the same fucking shit we watch in class.

- No dude, dude, wait till he fucking turns to the camera.

(Steve laughing)

Shut up and close the door.

Shit.

Shut up I told you.

Not another word, or I'll knock you pearly whites out.

(Steve laughing)

- [Woman] There's a dog in the road.

- [Man] Driving practice!

- [Woman] No!

- Dude, killed a fucking dog.

(dramatic music)

♪ Little sister there's blood on the tracks ♪

♪ And a lit cigarette but your not coming back ♪

♪ To a town that was built on black gold ♪

- Hey, what do you say we make this

the last one for a little while, all right?

- I'm fine.

- Okey doke.

(door creaks)

- You know I thought you said you'd never

set foot in this shit bag again?

- Well guess I have a soft spot

in my heart for bags of shit.

Shouldn't you be helping dad with the house?

- [Zwink] Just trying to get shit off my mind right now.

If that's all right with you.

- Hey.

- Yo, what can I get you?

- Is Bobby in today?

- No, Bob's out on his truck.

- I can introduce you on the way out.

- You know, actually Bob's kind of fucked up right now.

So if you want to just give him a little bit

to rest, that'd probably be better.

- Okay, gotcha.

- All right.

- Uh sir?

- Yeah.

- Do you mind if we set up here?

- No man, go do your thing.

- Okay.

- So, this is it.

Used to perform here all the time.

- Really?

- You know that's kind of funny,

after two years you suddenly decide to come back

and grace us with your presence.

You're such a sweetheart.

- You know Buzz, why don't you get a fucking hobby?

What is wrong with you?

- I'm just trying to get something off my mind right now.

Okay?

Listen, can I talk to you for a second?

Bri, Bri, please?

Can I just talk to you for just a second?

- Fire away.

- Look all right.

Listen, I don't know how this happened, okay,

but yesterday I think I accidentally

ran over Jason all right?

- [Bri] Jason!

- [Zwink] Bri, please, stop it.

- [Bri] Are you fucking with me?

- No, I'm not fucking with you, why would I

be fucking with you about something like that?

- Where is he Buzz?

- I don't know.

I don't know, okay?

- Have you checked the hospitals?

- No.

- Fuck, Buzz.

(dramatic music)

- [Man] Hey Buzz, everything all right?

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(man growls)

(yelling) (dramatic music)

- You gotta find me another refrigerator box.

(dumpster clangs)

- Oh, hey man, come on.

No.

You know what, let's go get you

a sandwich or something, come on.

- And I'm telling you right now,

that fuckers a hard item to come by.

You gotta be all sneaking around

the back of Home Depo and Lowe's.

Don't be thinking this sandwich is gonna

make up for the destruction of my home.

I still feel strongly about you getting me a new one.

Man you got yourself a big heart.

I don't think anybody's bought me a breakfast, lunch,

or dinner, since I was living with my folks.

Course, since they created me,

they was kind of obligated to do that sort of thing.

I'd probably still be living with them, but they passed on.

Yeah.

So once they started stinking I just had to go.

I tried everything I could think of to keep the stink down.

I hung up them fancy trees and I sprayed the big aerosol

can stuff, I picked wild flowers.

Sprinkled their bodies with my mothers perfume,

but people, they rot a lot faster than you think they do.

- [Zwink] Jesus, do you miss them?

- I really don't know

you know what I do miss though?

I miss me.

- Hey, what's your name?

- Henrik, Henrik Munson.

- Henrik, did you kill your parents?

- [Henrik] What?

- Is that why you're living back here behind the bar?

- You think this good for nothing homeless man,

offed his parents and now on the lam from the law?

You've got me all wrong.

What about you?

Do you got any stories?

- No, another time man.

- What if there is no another time?

- You really wanna know?

- Mm hm.

- Fuck.

(coat bangs)

Look I.

I ran my best friend over with a truck okay?

I ran him down like a fucking dog.

And I wanted to help him but, I can't show him my face now.

I don't even know where he is, I don't even know.

I don't even know if he's alive Henrik,

and I wanna help him but I don't have any money man.

I don't have any money, I don't really have anything.

Shit, I don't even have a fucking home!

(Zwink thuds)

Shit's fucked up man.

I don't know what to do.

- You and me?

We're the same?

You ever drink alphabetically?

That's my favorite, it conquers all.

It can cost quite a bit.

So I haven't done it in awhile,

but if you're anything like me,

and I think we both know you are,

it'll change your world.

- What the fuck are you talking about man?

- Start on page one and continue till done.

- Okay.

You know what would probably help me

out even more is that tip jar.

- That jar?

- Yeah, the jar you stole man.

- I need this jar.

- What the fuck are you doing man?

- Here, go ahead, take it.

And if you wanna take money from a homeless man,

then you be my guest, but you'll be taking it the hard way.

- Hey listen, I'm not trying to be a dick man,

I just think it'd be cool to do the right thing.

- Then do the right thing,

buy me that bottle of vodka you owe me, maybe two,

then we come back here and tell some more stories.

- I can't buy any vodka Henrik, without any money.

Just forgive me and use that money from the jar.

Have fun.

- I don't use the money I find, I save it.

What I do is, I use the money I earn.

- What the fuck are we doing here man?

- You watch now.

Excuse me ma'am,

but I had a dog who was hit by a car,

looks very much like your dog.

Could I just pet your dog for a moment please?

- Sure, sorry about your dog.

Her name is Simone.

- Beautiful name for a beautiful dog.

- She is beautiful.

- I hate to trouble you ma'am

but you wouldn't have a dollar or two

I could use to pay her vet bill, would you?

- Oh, so she made it?

- Oh yes, yes.

- That's wonderful.

- She stayed the night at the vet

but they say she'll be fine despite

having that one leg in front like that.

- Oh my God, I'm so sorry.

Here, here's ten, I hope she gets better.

- Thank you ma'am.

- Good luck, you're welcome.

- Now you, out, out do the old man.

- No, I don't think this is for me man.

- Come on, come on, this guy

has got your name written all over him.

(dog barking)

- How's it going?

- Tell him a story.

- Hey!

You know I once had a dog that was once

killed by a dog like yours.

- [Man] What?

- Look do you have like a dollar or something man?

- You know what I want, I want a fucking dollar from you.

- No, that's.

- Give me a fucking dollar.

- That's all I have man.

- I don't give a shit, you want leave here intact?

(dog barking)

Fucking bum.

(Henrik chuckles)

- You can't just ask for the money boy.

You gotta give them a reason to give you the money.

Tell them a story, something they can relate to.

Something that hits home, go for the heart.

- What the fuck am I doing here man huh?

There's some shit I gotta take care of.

(dog whines)

- Well I got important shit to do to!

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(door knocks)

(door creaks)

- Jason, Jesus man, what happened?

- [Jason] What, you can't come see

your best friend during a crisis?

- Yeah, sure I can man.

I just, come here man, I'm sorry.

I hear Roy's on the case.

- Yeah.

Dropped me off last night.

They kicked me out of the hospital.

No insurance, you know.

- Fucking sucks man.

- It's all right.

At least I'm home.

They gave me all in need.

Speaking of.

- No, no, hey, I got it, I got it, I got it.

Here.

Listen, you gotta be more careful man.

How many you need?

- Buzz.

- Two, three?

- Buzz!

- Here, listen Bri, can I talk to you for a second please?

Will you just give me a moment to process all this please.

Jesus.

- Are you seriously drinking right now?

- I'm more sober than I'm drunk.

I'm just drinking right now to calm my fucking nerves man.

- There's no difference.

What are they teaching you in those classes?

Are you even going anymore?

You know it's mandatory.

- Yes, I know.

- Then why aren't you going?

- I've been fucking going!

God damn it.

- Jesus Buzz.

You're hopeless.

- No, I'm not.

- I'm just gonna tell him for you.

I should have done it yesterday.

- Oh, whoa, hold on, whoa.

(face smacks)

- Tell hin the truth.

(door clicks)

- [Jason] You two are at each other's throats again.

That didn't take long.

You guys aren't getting back together again, are you?

- No.

No man we just, did you hear us?

- [Jason] Just the Buzz and Brianna whisper shouts

from back in the day, you know.

Oh hey, you know those kids who were on skateboards

the other day, asking us for cigarettes at the bar?

- I think, I think so, yeah, yeah.

- They're the guys that did this to me.

- What?

- Yeah, came buy and nailed me right in the face

with skateboard right before I blacked out.

- Fuck man, we should go fucking kill those guys, Jesus.

- Who we killing?

- [Jason] Cliff.

- Hey man, Brianna told me what happened.

Fucking blows, dude, sorry about that shit.

- [Jason] It's all right.

- [Cliff] Sorry I wasn't there

to bust some fucking heads for you.

- So what's up?

- Hard dicks and airplanes.

- What did Bri tell you Cliff.

- She told me that somebody fucked him up, what do you?

- Yeah, that's exactly what Jason was telling me.

He said that these punks gave him shit

or something like that, and then they fucked him over

and fucking ran him over or something.

- Ran me over?

- You know, with like skateboards.

- Shit, I'm just glad you're all right dude.

- [Jason] Thanks man.

- I let Brianna borrow my truck again,

so I need a ride to Bob's later if that's okay.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, sure, fine.

- You wanna come?

You get a lot of sympathy pussy with

this whole look you're rolling right now.

- I'm good, I got my book and my meds.

- Your fucking book man, come on.

- [Jason] You guys have fun.

- Hey man, I'm really sorry

and I feel really fucking bad about what happened.

- [Jason] It's not your fault man.

Don't worry about it.

(engine rumbling)

- Where'd you learn how to drive?

- You.

(car doors banging)

- What the fuck did you do to the truck man?

What the fuck is that?

What is that?

- I don't, I don't know man.

Hey I forgot something, I'll meet you inside.

- What's wrong?

- Nothing, nothings wrong, all right?

- All right, fuck it man, I'll see you inside.

(dramatic music)

(Zwink bangs)

(dramatic music)

(paper rips)

(dramatic music)

- Hey excuse me, excuse me.

I'm doing something for a friend of mine,

he's in the hospital, well he got out

of the hospital, he needs help paying

his hospital bills man, I was wondering

if by some chance, I've been going around

asking a bunch of people for money,

I'm like starting up like a fundraiser,

just give him some money to help him out.

Do you think you can help me man?

- You know there are star ups right?

- Yeah, I.

(dramatic music)

Hey, Henrik, Henrik, are you okay, what the hell happened?

- Inspiration happened, you inspired me.

- I inspired, how the hell did I do that?

- You got me to thinking, it hurts

but I got to thinking about the past,

how things could have been

and could be, and all that horse shit.

(Henrik coughs)

So I decided to try and makes things right.

I put the sauce away okay?

- Well hey man, that's awesome, that's really fucking

great man, I'm doing the same fucking thing.

- What did I tell ya, you and me we're the same.

- Yeah, you and me man, cold turkey.

Where the fuck did your house go?

What is that, is that a fucking casket?

- Just drop me in it, I aint gonna make it through the day.

(Zwink laughs)

- Yeah right, okay, that's funny, come on.

- You put me in my fucking casket!

- I'm not gonna fucking do that,

here's what we're gonna do okay?

Up you go.

Hey Alex, you here buddy?

Hey, this is my pal Henrik, he needs a place to sleep.

- Why don't you take him to the garage?

- Yeah I could do that, okay, could you see

about getting us some water or something man?

- Yeah.

- Thank you.

(Steve clatters)

- Fuck.

Jesus.

- [Henrik] That's my foot you're trying

to shove up your ass you know.

- What the fuck dude, that's my bed!

- [Henrik] Then I hope you don't have a problem sharing.

- I do have a fucking problem sharing,

get the fuck out and find someplace else.

(Henrik pukes)

(dramatic music)

(men snoring) (dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(door clicks)

(dramatic music)

(Henrik coughs)

- Today, you take control.

(Henrik coughing)

(razor buzzing) (dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(water splashing) (dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

- Alex, I really gotta get this thing done,

or else Freddie's gonna require

that I take the class again, okay?

So mean if you could hop up.

- I gotta get some new clothes,

can you point me in the direction of.

- You look like a man sized baby.

- [Zwink] Henrik, what did you do?

- I got rid of a little excess baggage.

- I barley fucking recognize you man.

You look like a totally different fucking person man.

You know what you should do?

Head right up at the top of the stairs to Steve's dad's room

and put on one of his suits, okay?

So, and then hey, when you come back down,

you want to tag along with Alex and I?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

Alex, you about ready to go, man?

- Who the fuck is this?

- [Zwink] Hi, Steve, this is Henrik.

- Henrik Munson, nice, (Henrik coughing).

- Did you shave your fucking twat in there?

- Watch it man.

- That's a smooth head, I guess you did.

- How can you accuse me, you don't even know me.

- I know you're the one that puked

all over my fucking bed last night.

- [Zwink] Hey Steve, come on.

- No, no, put some fucking clothes

on this guy, he's making me sick.

- I was about to get some clothes asshole,

if you'd just let me pass.

- Look at the fucking bathroom!

- Its the third door on the right Henrik.

- [Henrik] Yeah.

- What the fuck is going on here?

- I gotta do my fucking homework.

- He's got to say sorry to everyone he knows.

- Oh cool, you can start by saying sorry to me

for bringing that sad sack, piece of shit bum into my house.

- Steve shut the fuck up man.

- Its not your house, its mum and dads house.

- Yeah, well who's mom and dad are they?

They're mine, so fuck off.

So what, that's it, you guys are just going?

- No we're not just goin, we're taking Henrik along okay.

- You're taking that giant baby over me?

- Yes.

- No, I just didn't think you'd

be fucking interested in tagging along.

- I'm not interested in tagging along

but if you and the crazy hobo man out there

are gonna take my brother on some faggoty apology crusade,

I'll be chaperoning this day whether you like it or not.

- Fine dude, fuck it, its cool with me man.

- All right.

Get your shit together, let's go.

- Turning over a new leaf.

(Zwink chuckles)

- Look at you man, you look like one

of those rich eccentric snobs in the movies.

Let's see, and then this thing goes over here.

And then you put this here and, you do it.

There you go.

(dramatic music)

- Where'd my camera go?

♪ You know I'd give you everything that I had ♪

- Brianna, hey.

- Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you.

- Perfectly fine, come in.

- Do you need anything?

- Well aside from the obvious.

No.

I've got pretty much everything covered, thanks.

- What?

- I like your hair like that, you have a pretty face.

- Has Buzz been by?

- Not since he was here with you, no.

- What a prick.

- Whoa, he doesn't have to come by

and see me, I mean he's got his own stuff going on.

♪ Won't you let me in ♪

(dramatic music)

- What?

♪ Won't you let me in ♪

(Henrik coughing)

- I swear to fucking God, this is it man.

This is fucking.

I swear to fucking God, if you fucking hurl

in here, I'll kick your ass!

- Roll down the fucking window man.

- I'm sorry, I'm a little agitated

that somebody brought a fucking hobo in here!

- Henrik, you okay man?

Henrik?

- Uh oh.

People who quit drinking cold turkey

sometimes have heart attacks.

They go into shock, is he in shock?

- I'm sure he's fine okay, hey Henrik, wake up.

- Did you get some vodka?

- All right look, you gonna be all right man?

You gonna be okay, you gonna make it?

- Yeah, you've never taken a power nap before?

- Shit.

- Whoa, what the fuck Steve.

- Dude, dude, dude, dude okay

remember tenth grade geography?

- What?

- What did you do to this Crumb guy?

- [Zwink] Just roll film Alex.

- It's not film, its digital.

- Well then fucking roll digital man.

(Zwink knocks)

- You're not selling anything are you?

- No, no sir, we're not selling anything,

actually I was hoping to give you something which in turn,

I was hoping that would make you forgive

and forget something that happened in our past.

- Oh?

- Like in high school man.

- Mr. Zwink, you little cocksucker!

- [Zwink] Okay whoa, hey, hey, yeah, okay,

yes sir, it is me, all right.

- Get the fuck off my property.

- [Zwink] Hold on.

- Go now.

- Listen, can't we just forgive and forget?

- No, get your fucking ass out of here.

(Steve laughing)

- You didn't even fucking fight back, that is priceless.

- Nope, and I got the whole thing.

- Fuck yeah buddy.

- Hey, I'm sorry I didn't pull--

Hey, how's it going, I just came--

- Get the fuck out of here.

- No, I came to--

(Zwink cries out)

Okay, I'll--

Listen man, I'm sorry I wrecked your car.

(Zwink crying out) (dramatic music)

Hey whoa, stop, hey listen listen, man.

I came to say I'm sorry okay?

Hey hey, whoa stop, hey listen, listen, stop the car!

I came to say I'm sorry okay?

(Zwink screams)

(Steve laughing)

Fuck.

(Steve laughing)

(dramatic music) (Zwink crying out)

- You ever touch my dog again I'll kill you!

(dramatic music)

- [Steve] Get back up.

- My names Buzz and I came to say that I'm sorry.

(dramatic music)

I'm sorry.

- Are you all right Buzz?

- Why are theses people so goddamn brutal man?

- Where to next buddy?

- Just head to Cliffs house man.

- You're gonna apologize to Cliff?

- Just go.

- Oh my fucking God.

(metal whirring)

(lighter flicks)

- Hey, hey, just stay here man I'll

get you some water or something, okay?

- The hell you guys doing here?

- Oh you know, just stopping bye, no reason.

- Holy shit bro, who the fuck did that to your face?

- Nobody that didn't have the right to man.

Hey listen, you know that assignment I'm working on?

- Dude, they fucking worked you bro.

- Yeah.

- I got, I'm almost done with your mask, you can put it on

and cover some of that shit up, that is fucked up.

- Ow!

Fuck, Cliff, that fucking hurts man, okay?

Listen, I came by here to tell you something,

I gotta get something off my chest.

- [Cliff] I'm gonna grab some water, I got some ice,

if you want it for your face.

Gotta check out the Ulysses mask before you leave.

- [Steve] You start working on mine yet?

- No.

Gotta grab a water man.

- Cliff, Cliff listen I had sex with Cassie

when you were seeing her man.

Okay?

One day when you were gone from the house.

You weren't there and I know you knew about the other guys.

- What, what?

- I didn't think you knew about me.

Maybe you did, I don't know, but, it was a long time ago,

we were both really fucking drunk when it happened okay?

I'm sorry.

- Can't really turn back time can I?

- No.

- Beers all around?

- Yeah, I'll take a brew.

- Just water, if that's okay,

I mean one for Alex and the guy in the truck.

- [Cliff] Guy in the truck, who's that?

- That's Buzz's pet hobo.

- He's just a friend of mine, he's really sick man,

he's really ill, he could use the water.

Please.

I guess it wasn't so bad, I guess he's cool.

- No he aint fucking cool man.

No he's gonna come back here

and he's gonna beat the shit out of you.

- You don't.

- No, I bet my balls on it.

- I know he's mad but he's my fucking brother, okay?

He aint gonna fucking clobber me.

- Yeah, yeah, big brothers have been kicking

little brothers asses for lesser shit than this.

You're gonna die.

- Hey kid, Quin, come here.

- Thank you, thank you for bringing me along for this,

this is gonna be fucking biblical man.

- Oh, you are very fucking welcome man.

- I have something for you if you find me some vodka.

- Hey Buzz!

- No, no, nevermind, never mind,

come here.

Know that I'm a good person okay?

- You're not a good person.

Is this your hair?

- Does he still have the gun?

- I don't know if he has a fucking.

- [Alex] You're fricken pig!

- That does not sound good.

- Yo what the fucks going on over there?

Dude if he fucking pukes in there.

- Alex, hey Alex!

- I'm gonna be pissed.

- What's wrong?

- Your bum stole my camera.

- Henrik, you okay man?

Look at me,

can you not breath?

Just breath okay, look at me, look at me.

I got water coming for you okay man, its all right.

See, look we got water right here man,

everything's gonna be okay.

(dramatic music)

- Mans thirsty.

- So what, any of you guys even hangout

or talk to Cassie anymore.

- Dude really?

You're seriously asking me this fucking question right now,

or you just being a fucking dick?

- [Steve] Just fucking around bro.

(Steve chuckles)

- [Zwink] So what, you are pissed then?

- Pissed, would you be fucking pissed?

(dramatic music)

Let's say I fucked Brianna.

- Okay, listen that's not what I'm talking

about all right, I'm sorry.

- Fuck this.

(whacking) (crying out)

Motherfucking stupid bitch!

- I'm sorry.

(Zwink screams)

- Fuck!

God fucking damn it.

- Oh shit.

Come on dude, Alex he's getting his gun man,

we gotta get the fuck out of here.

Come on, come on, we gotta get the fuck out,

we gotta get him out of here, come on.

Hey Zwink, come on, fucking get up.

Come on bro, we gotta get out of here.

Come on, get your ass up, come on.

Get up!

Get the fuck.

That fuck.

- Hey baby bro, here's your mask.

It's mask a of shame, you piece of mother fucking shit!

(Zwink screams)

Get him out of my yard.

Get him out of my fucking yard!

- How many times we heard that today huh?

- Take your stupid fucking ass with him,

unless you want your fucking ass whooped.

- Come on, get up.

No fucking way, Buzz, come on.

Alex, get in, get in we're leaving.

(dramatic music)

(Henrik puking)

Oh fuck no.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Get him the fuck out of here.

Get this fucking hobo out of here.

- Hey Alex, hey thanks man for helping out.

(dramatic music)

- My uncles coming to take me back to my village tomorrow.

- Really?

And that's what you want?

- Well yeah, Steve's parents are never here

to keep that asshole away from me

and you guys are not a good influence, so.

- Yeah, I suppose.

That really blows man.

- You're welcome to come with us.

- I don't think I could make it in the sticks man.

- I think it would do you some good.

- Yeah well don't leave without saying bye, okay?

Henrik, hey, I can take you right back to the house.

- You take me home, you put me in my box, call it a day.

(Henrik coughs)

- [Zwink] Come on Henrik, we don't have to.

- No.

- [Zwink] Its raining outside man, come on.

Henrik.

Come on, get the fuck out of there man, please.

- No.

- Hey, hey okay, thanks, go on back to the truck.

Come on.

Henrik.

- [Alex] I forgive you old man.

- [Zwink] All right thanks, go on dude.

- I know what's gonna happen,

the same thing happened to my dad.

- What are you talking about?

The same thing happened, dude go, go on,

go back to the truck okay?

Go.

- I'm just trying to prepare you.

- Prepare, prepare me for what?

Why are you even here?

Why are you even hanging out with me?

Look at you, you're fucking ten years old man.

- I'm 12.

- It doesn't fucking matter okay?

You are young, you are smart,

and you have a great life ahead of you.

Go to your village, leave

and just go do something with yourself.

Make your little fucking movies,

do everything you want to do.

Do kids stuff, just go!

(dramatic music)

- Come here.

- [Zwink] Hey no, come on.

You don't have to speak all right.

- Alphabetically with me.

Help you're friend.

- [Zwink] Come on listen, everything's gonna be okay.

- Buzz.

Life's what you make it.

(dramatic music)

- Come on Henrik, hey.

Henrik!

(dramatic music)

Henrik.

(dramatic music)

Fuck, fuck!

Goddamn it, no!

Fuck!

(dramatic music)

(rain spattering)

(dramatic music) (rain spattering)

- We did it man.

We did it man.

(dramatic music) (rain spattering)

(dramatic chord)

- What, what the fuck?

Save what you fucking find?

Oh my God.

(dramatic music) (rain spattering)

♪ I've been down for such a long, long time ♪

♪ At the bottom of a bottle ♪

♪ When I drew my tie ♪

(dramatic music)

♪ There's a black moon hanging in a cold, hard, sky tonight ♪

♪ I'm praying to devout my light ♪

- Buzz?

What are you doing here?

- I'm celebrating.

- Well your brother said you quit.

- I did quit.

But the night belongs to a friend.

It's the last time I touch the stuff.

Well it's good to have you back at least for one night.

You want the norm?

- We're doing this Henrik style man.

(Bob chuckles)

- Book of drinks?

Come on Buzz.

- Tonight I'm drinking alphabetically.

- [Bob] Alphabetically huh?

The hell does that mean?

- Well what's the first drink that starts with the letter A?

- Well I don't know, you fucking tell me.

- Give me the aardvark.

- Well what's in it?

- Well you're the big bartender Bob.

- Well you're the one with the fucking book.

- Look, there's a fucking ant in it man, there.

- They gave it the proper name then.

- I'll take the aardvark.

- I guess I think we can do that partner.

- All right, well then let's do it.

For Henrik.

(dramatic music)

This one is to Henrik.

Which one was that man?

Was that even a drink at all?

That one was really dirty.

- Let me see your book here.

See what drink we're on.

Man, you're not even out of the A's yet bud.

You got a lot of drinking to do.

- I gotta keep going, man.

I dunno if I'm gonna be able to make

it through the whole alphabet tonight.

We might as well just cut to the Zs man.

- Man, why don't we just cut right on out to the curb?

- No, I told you, you can't kick me out, man.

Come on.

- Man, I'm not kicking you out.

It's just man, I think you just, you need to call Bri.

- No, no, no.

Bob, why don't you call her?

I mean, you're the one that wants

to fuck her anyway, right man?

- Don't talk about her like that.

- You know what, I don't want

you fucking talking to her man,

and I don't even want you fucking looking at her.

Do you understand me?

She's not my sister.

I love her Bob.

Of course you don't give a fuck about that do ya?

You act like you don't know I love her.

- Hi Bri, your brother, he could really

use your help right now.

Well here.

- I don't care if you fucked her.

You know why, you wanna know why?

Because we fucked a lot and it was great!

Just because your stupid fucking dad

married my stupid fucking mom, you guys

all it means is that she's fucking fair game,

is that what it fucking means?

It that what it fucking means Bob?

Well guys what, I'm still here man,

I'm still in the fucking picture.

- I'm tired of this shit Buzz.

- You too fucking scared to fight?

Huh, come on Bob.

Go get your shot gun!

Bring it on you motherfucker, you wanna fuck Brianna?

Well fuck you!

I'll fucking fuck you, show you who's.

Think about your fucking bar man.

And how fucking waste of fucking life it is.

(urine splashing)

How do you fucking like that, you cocksucker.

(dramatic music)

B, B, B, Bob?

Fucking Bob.

Fuck you man.

Fuck you man and your fucking car.

Fuck you mother fucker!

What the fuck you think about that?

Nobody messes with me.

Nobody messes with man!

This is what you get.

- What the fuck are you doing, you fucking picker head?

I'm fucking tired of this shit, fuck Buzz.

Come on man, you gotta cut this shit out.

- Fuck you.

- You gotta fucking get some help.

- Fuck you man!

(whacks) (cries out)

- [Bob] I'm fucking sick of it!

Now straighten out!

(siren whirs)

- Get the fuck away from me man.

- [Cop] Stop, stop.

- Let me put a foot in his fucking ass.

- That'd would be rape.

- All right, wild I hate it Bob, sit.

I'd love to let you have a go at him,

but my partner don't like violence.

- Get off me man!

- Okay?

Hello Burgess.

(Zwink pukes)

Get his ass in the car.

- Fuck you man.

Fuck all of you man.

Fuck you!

- [Roy] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Wait!

- [Roy] No, no, no, no.

- What happened guys?

- Brianna!

- What's going on, what happened?

- look, I'm trying to figure that out myself.

He'll be down at the station okay?

- Brianna I'm sorry, Henrik died today Brianna, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

- Get in the car.

- [Zwink] Brianna, Henrik died today!

- Buzz!

- He's dead!

I'm sorry.

(Zwink crying)

I'm sorry, I'm sorry Henrik.

(Zwink crying)

(dramatic music)

(Zwink coughing)

(dramatic music)

Oh shit.

I don't wanna do this anymore, I'm sorry.

(Zwink crying)

I'm sorry.

(Zwink crying)

I miss me to.

(dramatic music)

I miss me.

- Hey Zwink, your brothers here.

- God Cliff.

♪ I'm a loser, no one likes me ♪

♪ Except my skin likes me ♪

- So did Bri call you?

- Yeah, she called.

- Hey listen, I'm sorry about before man.

I've just been trying to do everything right

and I've really been fucking up that.

- We already covered this shit Buzz.

Just let it go man.

♪ I'm a loser ♪

- I'm sorry about your hand.

- Sorry about your face.

(Cliff chuckles)

(Frank whistling)

- Oh shit, here comes motherfucker.

- [Cliff] Come on man, don't call him that.

He's a nice guy.

- [Zwink] He fucks our mother.

- [Cliff] I know why you said it,

okay you don't need to tell.

- [Zwink] It's fucking funny.

- [Cliff] It's not fucking funny, it's fucking dumb.

- [Zwink] It's fucking funny dude.

- [Cliff] It's not fucking funny.

Don't say anything okay?

- [Zwink] Hey man.

- Oh man.

- [Zwink] No, it's okay, I'm all right.

- Are you sure?

- Hey motherfucker, how's it going.

- Okay.

Hey look, I got your vehicle out of your bedroom, cool huh?

- Yeah, it looks good man.

- Yeah, yeah, so what are you guys up to?

- I don't know, I guess I'm looking for a place to stay so.

- Looking for a place to crash huh?

- Is that supposed to be a joke?

Like a pun or something,

cause he doesn't need that shit from you right now.

- Why don't you stay here, come on.

You coming Cliff.

- No, hell no, I moved out for a reason.

You being that reason.

- Hey um.

Thanks man I owe you one.

- Just one?

Just one right?

(Cliff chuckles)

It's all good.

- Yeah.

- Oh hey Buzz, your piggy bank, its in the bag.

Mom had me pick up Franks truck from the bar this morning,

I picked up some of your shit while I was at it.

And I put your mask in your friends backpack,

just in case you do still want it.

- Okay, yeah, no, thanks man.

What the fuck man, where's the money?

- I bailed you out of jail.

- Well fuck Cliff, no, I needed that money, goddamn it.

Fuck Cliff!

- [Cliff] What the fuck were you gonna do with it anyway?

- I was gonna use it to help pay Jason's hospital bills man.

- What the fuck are you doing paying Jason's hospital bill?

- What the fuck is it to you, huh?

I can't fucking help my best friend now?

Is that fucking it?

- Move, move, get the fuck out of my face again man.

- Fuck.

- [Cliff] Aren't you tired of getting your ass kicked yet?

- Fuck!

- Hey Buzz, look how shiny I got your bumper.

(dramatic music)

- Get out.

- I wanted to say goodbye.

Please tell your parents

I won't be back until after Christmas.

- Then who's gonna clean the fucking house?

- I have no control over this.

Planes don't go out there a lot.

I made this for you.

- Who the fuck is this, why does everybody

think its cool to bring hobos in here?

- He's not a hobo, he's my uncle.

- What is this?

- All the stuff I made for you

and everything from the other night.

- All right.

- You don't care about anything.

- [Steve] All right then go.

- I will.

- Damn, hey, hey Alex, hey.

Where you going man?

- To my village where there are no drunk people.

- What?

(Steve bangs)

- You know, this is really good, you working here like this.

It means a lot to me.

- Yeah well, it's kinda my fault man.

- No, no it's certainly your fault.

I'm really glad I got a chance to see this.

- Yeah, see what?

- Well.

- Oh Christ Frank.

- You've gotten older and you've realized

that the mistakes that you've made can sometimes,

well most of the time benefit you

as long as you learn from them, you know.

But this is cool, I mean you made a wrong,

this time you made good.

And that's, well, that's awesome.

- Awesome?

- Yeah.

Buzz is fucking awesome.

- Yeah he is.

Buzz is fucking awesome.

- Got a light?

- [Steve] Yeah.

- Where's he going?

- [Steve] Back to his village I guess.

- [Cliff] You guys have been brothers

for like, two, three years now?

Bet you're gonna miss him.

(dramatic music)

- Jason, listen, man, I gotta get this off my chest.

I'm sorry.

All right, I mean it was me that ran you down.

I just, I wanted to come here to say I was sorry.

Fuck.

You're a real piece of shit man.

(dramatic music)

(couple moaning) (springs creaking)

(suspenseful music)

- What the fuck?

- Its not what it looks like.

- Oh well that's good

because it looks like your dink is shoved up my lady's hole!

- I am not your fucking lady!

- Oh so your Jason's lady now are you?

Is she your lady Jason?

- What the hell are you doing here?

- Oh yeah, you know what, I almost forgot.

I was me man.

I was the one who fucked you up.

I fucking ran you over with Franks Ranger.

- You're such and asshole.

- Oh I'm an asshole?

She knew it was me the whole fucking time!

- [Brianna] Oh my God!

- [Zwink] Why didn't she fucking tell you?

- I thought he would I've been telling him.

I'm so sorry.

- I'm so fucking sorry that I ran

you down you goddamn blonde haired

mother fucking cunt ass prick!

- You know what, fuck this,

get the fuck out of my house, both of you!

- You're such an asshole.

- Hey, that's my sheet Brianna.

- Fuck you!

- I don't wanna hear it, get the fuck out

of my house right now!

- How could you fucking do this?

- Get out!

Fuck!

(dramatic music)

(glass shatters)

(dramatic music)

(glass shatters)

(dramatic music)

- Buzz?

(door bangs)

Buzz?

(Buzz clattering)

You're packing?

- Oh what huh?

Isn't that the same thing that you fucking did Bri?

- I didn't wanna waste my life anymore.

You were holding me back.

- Oh wasting your life, I'm sorry,

what the fuck was I holding you back from?

Singing?

Well fucking news flash, you can't fucking sing,

you never could.

Everyone just sat there and let you feel

good about yourself with your shitty fucking voice!

- You want to know the real reason I left?

It's because I didn't want to sit around

and watch you become this.

(dramatic music)

(Zwink clattering) (dramatic music)

- Jason, Jason, why Jason?

- Its not like he's an asshole.

- [Zwink] He is now.

- He's sweet.

- Shut up.

I don't want to fucking hear that shit man.

I want you to say he fucking raped you, yeah it was rape.

- How can you say that about him?

He's been like a brother to you.

- Yeah but you know what, a brother wouldn't fucking--

- Go on, say it.

A brother would fuck his brothers girlfriend, is that it?

Cliff?

You fucked his girlfriend.

He was gonna marry her.

- She was a whore.

- He loved her.

- I was fucking drunk.

- I'm not your girlfriend anymore Buzz.

- The door was open.

- Alex, hey, what are you doing here?

- I just wanted to say goodbye.

- You really taking off man?

- Yeah, this is the last flight out for along time.

- Well hey, we're gonna miss you.

- You're getting back together with her?

- [Brianna] We are not getting back together.

- No, she's decided to fuck Jason now.

- Buzz, he's 12.

- I caught them fucking today.

- Jesus Buzz.

- [Alex] I have to be going.

- See you later.

- I hope I see you again.

Happy birthday.

- Oh my God.

It's your birthday.

- Yay.

(door clicks)

- What the hells going on in here?

Hello Alex.

- [Alex] Goodbye.

- See you kiddo.

- Buzz.

What are you doing?

- [Zwink] Getting out of here.

- Wait, I thought everything was looking up.

We had a, you and me--

- [Mom] Where are you going?

- Listen I just, I don't wanna end up like my dad okay?

You know worthless, and dead.

- Well why don't we all just take a little vacation?

- Frank, I just need to go, okay?

(dramatic music)

(Brianna crying)

- [Frank] What's wrong baby?

- It's my fault he's so fucked up.

- Bullshit, that's ridiculous.

- I was just supposed to come here and be his sister again.

- We all love Buzz Brianna,

but he has a long was to go before he deserves it.

A long way to go.

- Mom.

(dramatic music)

I didn't want to take off without thanking you

for letting me stay here as long as you did.

You didn't have to do that but you did.

I'm sorry.

The depression that you go thorough,

I'm sorry about everything.

Frank, you have always helped me out

when nobody else in the fucking world would man.

Thank you.

- You got it, son.

- Yeah, let's not do that, kay.

Look I gotta get going.

Bri.

- I can't do this right now, I have to go.

(dramatic music)

- [Jason] Hey, hey.

- Jason?

♪ Met a guy ♪

♪ A year ago ♪

- [Jason] What are you doing here?

- I don't know man, I was just thinking

about seeing this place off

and seeing Brianna play one last time.

- [Jason] Thinking about leaving huh?

Well thanks for the limp, dick.

- Come on man, it can't end like this.

I'm sorry okay?

You're the best friend that I've ever had.

I'm just, I'm gonna go okay?

- No, hey wait, wait.

I'm not perfect either.

Especially since the accident.

I was a prick for letting

something happen between me and Brianna.

I know what she means to you.

- I guess that does make you a prick.

Just fucking forget about it, okay man?

Just do me a favor, fucking treat her right.

- Yeah, I will.

- No I mean, she's my sister.

- Finally ready to accept that?

- I'm coming around.

- Well, why don't you come inside?

- [Steve] Come in side what you fucking queers?

- Jesus Christ Steve.

- Oh God.

- You guys look like shit.

- Thanks.

- You know what actually, I'm glad you're here,

I got something for you.

- [Steve] Oh yeah, what's that shit stain?

- Cliff wanted me to give it to you and call it King Hubert.

- [Jason] Oh shit.

- [Steve] Oh fucking shit, is that for me?

- Yeah.

- [Steve] Oh fuck yeah.

- But its gonna cost you 1,500.

- No fuck that shit, he's selling those things for five.

- Yeah well you were stupid enough to offer him 1,500.

Jesus Christ Steve.

- [Jason] Wow.

- Fuck it.

Oh fucking shit.

Look at this thing.

(Steve chuckles)

- King Hubert, that'll do wonders for his ego.

- I think it already has.

- Hey, Jesus Christ.

- [Steve] See you inside!

- Man what, come on.

- Dude, Steve, you fucking.

Why do we hang out with that guy?

- I don't know.

- Come here man, hey, do me a favor.

- What?

- Why don't you keep that?

- That's Cliff's.

- No, no its not.

♪ It's been a while ♪

♪ He doesn't know ♪

♪ Born to love you ♪

♪ Born to care ♪

- [Zwink] Can I talk to you for just a sec?

- Would you stop grabbing my arm?

- Bri, up there, whoa.

♪ I don't think he gets it ♪

♪ This thing that I feel ♪

- Look about before, I didn't mean it.

I'm sorry about everything.

I mean everything.

(dramatic music)

♪ I'm knocked open ♪

♪ What I have to say ♪

- I'm big on you.

I always will be.

♪ Don't walk away ♪

♪ Don't walk away ♪

(audience cheering) (audience applauding)

- [Zwink] I hear I owe you an apology.

- Buzz, I oughta whoop your ass.

- Yeah you know Bob, listen,

I've been saying this a lot today man

and for what it's worth, I'm sorry for everything.

- So you picking up where you left off?

- No.

Just a glass of water please.

- Cliff wanted me to give that to you.

He's gonna make another one for Steve so you know.

- Oh good, I was hoping he'd do that.

(both chuckling)

- You doing okay over here?

Want something to drink, I'll buy you something.

- No, dude.

- Really going away?

- I am.

- Okay, all right, well.

This is gonna be our last night together man.

- Yeah, I guess so.

- We should tear it up one last time.

- What you wanna drink Jason.

- Two duck farts Bob.

- No, no, no wait, no, no, bottle of Purgatory.

- Okay, yeah. - There we go.

- Thanks Bob.

- [Bob] You got it buddy.

- Cheers to sobriety.

(both laughing)

- I'm fucking serious about quitting.

- I'm serious to, I mean I'm serious as cancer.

I'm done with this stuff.

- Cancer, cancer?

- Cancer.

- Cancer.

Okay.

(dramatic music)

- Sup, you guys wanna smoke some real shit?

- Fuck yeah dude.

- All right, follow the leader.

(dramatic music)

♪ Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday ♪

♪ As we all go spinning off into the sky ♪

♪ Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday ♪

♪ We're gonna die ♪

♪ The planet it covered in steel ♪

♪ Yeah the moon goes on wasting its light ♪

♪ Well the widow is watching a reel ♪

♪ It won't keep you warm tonight ♪

♪ A jillion light years away ♪

(men yelling)

♪ To stay but her reason is long gone ♪

♪ Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday ♪

♪ As we all go spinning off into the sky ♪

♪ Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday ♪

♪ Don't die ♪

♪ Don't die ♪

(dramatic music)

(wind whistling)

(Zwink coughs)

(waves crashing)

- My brother used to come here a lot.

Alex's father.

He used to come ask for forgiveness.

- I know why you guys brought me here.

- We didn't bring you here.

You chose to come with us.

(dramatic music)

Your shoe's in the water.

(dramatic music)

♪ Don't even try to tell me all your lies ♪

♪ You can always tell when you look at their eyes ♪

♪ I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that ♪

♪ I'll drink to that until I'm drunk as hell ♪

♪ I'll die tonight, I'll die tonight, I'll die tonight ♪

♪ And I'll be just as well ♪

♪ And I'll be just as well ♪

(dramatic chord)

(dramatic music)

(Henrik coughs)

- [Henrik] Today you take control.

(Henrik coughs)

(smacks)

- Ow.

Hey enough, stop it okay?

- [Steve] That is one angry hipster.

We're gonna have to get out of here.

Get the fuck in the car.

Jesus Christ.

- I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

- [Steve] What'd you do to that guy?

- [Zwink] That's not a guy.

(both laughing)

Look, I didn't mean to.

- [Steve] Fuck.

(Steve laughs)

- [Zwink] Stop man!

- Get the fuck outta here.

Don't wanna see your ass around here no goddamn more.

Goddamn threw out here.

Go.

(Steve laughing)

- Let's go Alex, let's get the fuck out of here.

- Henrik, you doing all right there?

- [Henrik] Yeah.

(Zwink screaming)

- [Steve] Gun man, no we gotta get out of here.

Buzz, Buzz, come on.

Come on dude, get your ass up, we gotta go.

Come on man, fuck.

God, get up, get up now damn it.

- [Cliff] Get your fucking ass up.

- [Steve] Shit.

- Listen man, I'm sorry I.

(whacking) (crying out)

Oh God, listen, I know, I'm, hey!

Jesus Christ.

(Steve laughing)

- [Alex] You okay?

- Yeah.

Kevin, its Buzz.

Hey dude, I came to say I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry about everything.

(dramatic music)

- Come here.

Come on, let me thank you.

- Yes.

I hope it goes well.

- We'll work it out.

- Okay.

- True, you better.

- It's all right, if there's anything

I can do, just let me know.

- Repay the bill.

- I'm just really sorry that

I completely took advantage of you.

- Oh jeez.

- Okay, off you go.

(dramatic music)

And I actually enjoyed it.

- Yeah right.

(dramatic music)

- [Woman] Ass hole.

- [Zwink] Hey come on.

(Zwink cries out)

(dramatic music)

(Gate clanging)

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