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Are we able to get inside? I've got to take a shit.

Where's the light?

Some technical difficulties.

Sorry.

What an asshole.

Why does he always feel angry?

We were in the exact same thing last week.

You know my shoulder's still killing me?

He needs to chill.

Oh. Where'd you get that?

Boring about it.

Mark.

Dean gave it to me.

Got it beyond his chemistry papers.

You dip. You don't even know how to use that thing.

He promised to show me.

Besides, it's just for protection. Chill.

Next time that asshole Cole tries anything with me... Uh, he'll wig out

and you'll end up in a body bag?

Chill. The last thing you need is for a shithead like Cole Sullivan to break

your legs before college.

Yeah, you're right.

How are things going with Deb?

They're going.

Still no kids, huh?

No, not yet.

Maybe tonight.

Oh, you're coming, right?

Oh, I don't know.

What do you mean you don't know?

Come on, I think we're totally bitching. The last field party before the winter.

Hey, what's the matter?

You seem so down lately.

My team down?

Yeah.

Well, tough.

Oh, come on, Linda. Hey, what's going on?

Nothing. Just, you know, winter's coming.

Nuclear war.

The usual bullshit.

Is it, uh, Steve?

Steve. Yeah, Steve. Who is that again?

Really?

You guys have been going together for months and he just disappears like that?

That's another asshole.

Story of my life.

Our great country became the powerhouse that you know it to be today.

And the Spanish regime saw a sharp decline.

Due to political instability in the Spanish regime.

The country saw a sharp decline politically, but also socially.

Mr.

Marino, you're late.

My sincerest apologies, Marie. I got tied up.

Mrs. Applewood?

Mrs. Applewood.

I bet you're jealous you weren't the one tying me up, Marie.

Mrs. What did you say?

What I meant to say was, I kind of wish you were the one tying me up.

Keep it up, Mr. Moreno.

You're going to get detention.

I'm not glad they keep this up for you, Mrs.

Applewood.

You're a little shit, aren't you?

I'm getting really tired of it.

What are you going to do about it?

Marie?

Mrs. Applewood?

Mrs. Applewood?

Hey,

you dropped your books.

Let me help you.

Hey, Fitz.

Quit dropping your books.

Yeah, that's Mikey. That's Motor.

Mikey? Who the fuck is Mikey? Mikey Sullivan.

Cole's little brother, the freshman.

That's Cole Sullivan's brother? Yeah.

Cole Sullivan?

Yes.

Fuck. Fuck, he's got no mental on you.

You're fucking next, Gallo.

What did I do?

I lost count of how many field parties I went to back in my day.

Oh, boy, back in the early 70s?

My God.

So many.

And not these war parties you guys have these days.

I'm talking legit.

Pretty crazy stuff.

I don't want to catch you kids doing anything your parents wouldn't be proud

tonight at the party, okay?

You don't know Ralph in any of the bins, all right?

You're funny, Mr. Parker.

I'm serious.

I mean, if this party is anything like the ones I used to go to back in my day,

then... You're not going to the field party.

You're not?

Well, you got to. Come on.

A few of us are going to play Dungeons & Dragons tonight.

Second edition just came out.

It's pretty sweet.

Pretty sweet, huh?

Sweet.

You didn't finish your culture show, though.

Yeah, I'll save my appetite for the french fries at the counter.

Can we not talk about food right now?

Hi, guys.

Hey, Mrs. Applewood. Are those college apps coming?

They're coming along.

Lunch today, Marie?

Same time, same channel, Erica.

Better him than me Hey, you okay?

Did you go to the bathroom?

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Come in.

Linda.

Shouldn't you be in class, Linda?

Yeah, I didn't feel like going.

Mr. Parker's kind of a bore.

Kind of is.

So what are you grading?

Napoleon riveting stuff.

The better question is what are you doing skipping class?

Colleges look at stuff like that, Linda.

Yeah, I know. I'm just, um, I'm not feeling too good.

What's wrong?

Nothing. I'm just feeling off.

Feeling off.

What's got you feeling off?

Oh, Linda.

Hey.

What's the matter?

It's okay.

It's okay.

Tell me what's wrong.

When did you find out?

A few weeks ago.

How far along are you?

Two months.

I wish you told me.

I was ashamed.

Don't be.

You have nothing to be ashamed of, okay?

Yeah, I know.

Did you tell your parents, um, your dad?

No.

He would kill me, so... Hey, you can always talk to me.

Okay, I'm here.

And you do have nothing to be ashamed of.

Nothing.

So you talk to your doctor then?

No. I know I should. I just, I haven't had time. You know, I'm in school all

and then I take care of my brother after, so.

I can take you if you want.

I just have one more period and then we can go. No, no, Mrs. Applewood, really,

you don't have to.

I don't have to.

I want to.

We'll go after fourth period, okay?

There are options.

Don't ever feel like you don't have any.

Okay.

Thank you, Mrs. Applewood.

Hey.

Just Marie, okay?

Okay.

So who are you going after tonight?

Martha Cunningham.

Come on, man. She's a fine fucking piece of ass, bro.

I'm going to define that to that man.

Yeah,

you're more likely to be behind your brother's ass than anything at Farfbeg.

Oh, fuck you, man. You're a faggot, huh?

Fucking Applewoods looking sexy.

You don't end up snacking on that. I'm going to have to do it myself, Dino.

She wouldn't touch a filthy mung -ass, even if you paid her.

Um, Parker.

Gentlemen. Mr. Parker.

How's the ride, man? Is that a six or an eight?

Huh?

Um, yeah, it's, uh, it's pretty great, actually. Um, I think it needs a oil

change and maybe a new brake. Uh, Mr. Parker.

How much ass are you picking up with that thing?

And I bet the ladies are really dropping them for you.

Well, boys, you know, a gentleman never kisses and tells.

Mr. Marino, do you ever go to class?

No, just Applewood.

Yeah.

Fucking loser.

Go ahead and light.

Good. You know they'll ticket you for that.

Wouldn't it be my first?

What's your name?

Samantha.

I'm with a Jackson.

Are you coming to the party tonight?

If you're there, I'm there.

Can't stand this smug face.

Not as salty as the answers.

Handsome.

Please. He's an airhead. He thinks he's the shit.

You want one?

No, not today.

You know he can't even read, right?

That's why none of the teachers ask him to read or present anything.

Major airhead.

Lindsay, you know this dip actually tried to ask me out over the summer?

Yeah. Ran into him as he was walking out of an ultra booth.

Poor illiterate bastard.

Are you all right?

Yeah. No, I'm good. I'm just not feeling good.

Oh, my God. Come on, Lynn.

Are you still hung up on that boy?

Listen, if any guy can't see what you bring to the table, then fuck him.

Thanks, Barb.

I'm going to go back inside and grab some fries.

Mmm, the fries are your shit.

These french fries taste like cardboard.

Mmm, nice.

Favorite.

I had Mike try to flirt with me again this morning.

Erica, any fun Veterans Day plans? I know this swell little spot that does

poetry on stage honoring our vets. Yeah, like I got nothing better to do on a

Saturday night than watch Captain Hawkeye reading poetry.

Yeah, Mike Parker is an absolute creep.

Mega creep.

Did you ever tell Anthony about the time you made him move on you?

No. Couldn't be bothered.

Anthony would have killed him. The man knows you're married.

Repo.

Who knows what Anthony would have done?

Honestly, killing Mike Parker would be more passion than he's shown in months.

Still bad with you guys?

I don't know if bad is the right word.

More like indifferent.

Nothingness. You know?

Oh, I know.

Try being single and dating in this day and age.

Sometimes I wonder.

Don't speak like that. You guys gotta talk about it.

Maybe he's just busy with work.

The last weekend.

Put on this red lingerie. Came in the mail a day before. I thought I'd

him.

Kind of made my ass look big. But oh, please, Marie, you've got an amazing

Okay, I could stand to lose like 10, Erica, but anyways.

Anyway. So I put it on and felt good.

Felt sexy. I don't remember the last time I felt like that.

I was even checking myself out a little bit in the mirror, you know?

So I put it on and...

I'm laying on the bed just a couple minutes before he usually gets home.

Flipping through a catalog, just waiting.

Kind of excited, you know? Well, sure, looking like that.

Well, I hear him come in.

I can hear him take his shoes off and start to walk through the house.

Yeah?

He's calling my name, looking for me.

And here I am.

Here I am, seductively posing on the bed.

Marie, don't you dare cry on me. No.

God,

I'm posing on the bed like a complete loser.

He asked me what the hell I was doing.

You're kidding.

I told him that I...

Wanted to surprise him.

Wear something nice and... Do you know what he said?

Well, he's hoping it'd be more what he did than said.

He asked me if I prepared dinner for him.

And said I should be more focused on that than playing dress -up like Mr.

Rogers.

I would have slapped him right in the face.

Wow! I wanted to.

Unbelievable.

You know where I went wrong, Erica?

You didn't go wrong anywhere, Marie.

He's got his head up his ass if he doesn't make an effort.

You know how many men would kill to have you in bed like that?

Uh -oh.

Creep alert.

Creep alert.

Who?

Parker.

Actually, for tonight.

Hey,

coach, you told me in fact you wanted me back tonight.

I don't know how y 'all know, too.

Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, I'll do what and who I please.

Well, that'd be a first.

What did you say, Morris?

Chill, Sullivan.

All I'm saying is you got to blow off some of that steam, big guy. I'll blow

some of that steam when I want to.

You don't worry about me.

Nobody's worried.

But fuck, almost four years here, you ain't even touch a girl?

Makes me wonder.

Wonder about what?

Chill, Sullivan.

How am I supposed to chill?

You think I'm a fag or something? Hope the shoe fits.

It's harder than your dad.

Prove me wrong. I don't need to prove. Shut up already.

Sullivan ain't no fag. Get out of here with that bullshit, Morris.

And Sullivan.

Relax, man.

He's only busting your balls.

Doesn't sound like he's busting my fucking balls.

Were you busting his balls, Morris?

Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, I... I was just fucking with you, man.

Sorry.

Come on.

Thank you.

There we go.

Now, tonight, we let loose and have some fun.

How about this?

Tonight, I'll pick up Heather.

Oh, no, you don't need to do that. No, no, I want to. I want to. I've been too

bottled up.

You're right.

Tell you what.

Tonight, I'll do it to Connor for my old man.

Ever since that divorce, even.

Pounding it out every weekend.

Start prepping your college apps yet?

No, not yet.

My mother's been on my ass about it for weeks.

She keeps saying the earlier the better, but, like, they don't even look any way

till January. So, for real ideas, always Charlotte.

Where are you thinking?

Not a clue.

You?

I don't know.

I haven't really thought about it.

I may not apply.

Not apply?

You crazy, Liz?

If you're great, they'll roll out the red carpet of scholarships for you.

I just don't know if it's the right time, you know?

Right time?

Yeah, it's just been hard with Jesse.

It's been a hard year. You know, he spends all day with the neighbors, and I

tell it's a lot for them.

Yeah.

How is little Stud doing?

He's great.

Yeah. He is just too cute. I got to visit again just to see him. It has been

too long.

Yeah.

He's great. Honestly, he brightens my day.

And with you raising him, he'll turn out to be a gentleman.

Not like that mung Dean.

You and Dean again, huh?

I'm in a mood, Linds. I'm just sick of these barfbag assholes treating us women

a certain way, you know?

Sure.

You know, I heard some of the boys from River are coming tonight to kick his

ass.

Really? Yep.

The dipshit slept with one of their girlfriends.

Oh, wow.

Mm -hmm.

I'm telling you, Lynn, some of these girls really need to pick up an Oxford

read up on the definition of self -respect.

So, you looking forward to tonight?

Oh, totally.

Did you want me to come pick you up on the way?

We could go together.

Would you like?

I already promised Brittany I'd go with her and Marianne.

But we'll see each other there, obviously.

Oh, yeah, of course.

It'll be fun.

Marianne stole her mom's ID, and we're buying booze on the way there.

Did you want anything?

Uh, no, I'm good.

You and I can share a bottle together.

Yeah, I'd like that.

You're such a sweetheart, Mark.

Well, thanks, Dad. That's nice of you to say.

Is that a bad thing to say these days?

I didn't mean it in a bad... No, no.

No. Thank you.

Most definitely.

Hey, Linda.

Hey.

Can I talk to you for a second?

Yeah.

So, uh, I was thinking, like... Where do you see us, Debbie?

See us?

Uh, where do you see... See you and I.

That's what I meant.

Sorry, um... I guess what I'm trying to say is... Are we going together?

Oh, well... I just thought I'd ask, you know?

Always best to be clear about things, right?

Totally.

I just feel like things have been moving so fast, but... I really do like you.

I really like you too, Debbie.

I'd say...

We're on the cusp of it.

If that makes sense.

Yeah.

The cusp.

Yeah, like we're right there.

Yeah, like right there.

I don't know. I guess I just move kind of slow.

I'm sorry. No, don't be sorry.

I respect that. It's okay.

How about this?

Tonight, after we share a bottle of Blue Curacao, if you're lucky,

Maybe I'll let you kiss me.

And what if I don't like that blue stuff?

No kiss for you, mister.

See?

Mr.

Marino.

F.

F? Did I stutter?

Oh, hey, Mr. Marino. Next time you're late for my class, it's detention.

Don't bite me.

What did you say?

Do you have something you want to say to me?

There is going to be a test on Monday. It will not be an open -depth test.

I

got

Ms.

Phillips to cover my fourth period, so it's all groovy. Don't worry.

Oh,

it says Applewood.

No one says Gertleby anymore.

Showing my age a bit, aren't I?

Great workout today, fellas.

Hey, Johnny, tell your old man to give me a call. I need to tell him about the

exhaust. Your car's full of fumes.

Hey,

great workout today.

Four sets of 12, are you kidding me?

Love to see you.

Gee, thanks, Mr. DeManis.

Yeah, my arms are going to be sore as hell tomorrow.

You know I love you.

Hey, boys, I'll see you all tomorrow on part two of the night. Mr. DeManis?

Oh, gee whiz, Mr. DeManis.

My arms are going to be so sore from jerking myself off.

Oh, gee whiz, DeManis.

I think I just cremed my pants from lifting too much today. Does that make

real man?

Oh, Marky, that was one heck of a workout today, kid. Okay, enough, Cole.

What did you say, Skidmark?

I get it. It's not funny anymore.

Says who?

It's not funny when I say it's not funny.

What's your problem, Cole?

Whatever do to you?

You're a fucking dweeb!

I see how you and your friends look at me.

Craft jokes behind my back.

Shut up!

Cole, I'm talking to you. Shut up, dweeb!

You ought to learn a little bit more respect around here.

Consider this a warning.

Next time, I'll beat you to a pulp.

Do I make myself clear?

Yes. I can't hear you.

Yes. Get your

towel.

Go get your fucking towel, faggot.

at doctor's offices.

Yeah, me too.

How long have you been?

I don't even remember.

Years.

Are you going to wait in here?

Whatever you're comfortable with.

I'm comfortable if you want to come in.

Man, fuck, I don't need to do anything.

Well, I don't like him, man, but if he's giving me a, oh, hey, hey, hey. Come

on. How you doing?

He's so much my dick, man.

No. He's not as hot as your mom.

Yeah, fuck off, man.

Fuck, asshole. Oh, what's up, loser?

You're late.

One step.

Yeah,

yeah. Sorry I'm late.

Got to hold back a little.

Preaching to the choir, man.

Don't worry about it.

Here's the decline of Spanish Empire.

Honestly, I didn't really know what to write about it. It's a page short.

But don't worry, it should be at least a B, B -.

A B?

A B -.

A B -.

He said B -minus, not D -minus. You're just a basic cadet.

Thank you, Mark. What are you laughing at?

I appreciate it. I'll give you the money for it tomorrow.

Hey, Finn.

Don't sweat it.

Parker, who gave me an F for the last one to roll.

An F?

An F.

What the hell? I worked hard on that paper. How the hell did he get that F?

He's had a hard -on for me since I was a sophomore.

I'm jealous.

He's a prick.

I can't live with people like that.

Well, consider this one a freebie, then. You know, I'm really sorry.

You kidding me? Don't worry about it. That's on Parker, not you.

Besides, these jerseys are not my strong suit anyways.

Well, you're more into rocket science, right?

I'm more of a car kind of guy, Mark, you know? Love to work on them one day.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, that'd be neat, man. That'd be a great career. Yeah, maybe one day.

You liking that blade I gave you?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, it's fantastic.

Thank you.

Yeah, it's so nice.

Um, I know you're probably busy, you don't have to, but I was hoping you

show me how to use this thing.

Pops never taught you how to use a pocket knife.

I got it all the time in the world, don't worry about it. Give me that

Sure.

The mark.

Key with any weapon.

It's efficient.

Yeah. You got someone coming for you, you want to be first to the punch.

Whether it's your fist, or this beautiful fucking knife.

Right.

Before you open the sucker up you want to make sure your hand is away from the

blade Your hands on top of the blade forget it. You're done. Done.

Oh, yeah, good big time. So and away from the blade Look at the wrist.

That's it. Ain't rocket science.

You wanna try?

Yeah, yeah, yeah cuz the last thing you need is a kid to slice his eyeball out,

right? Sure.

Away from the face, away from the finger, secure.

You're not throwing the thing.

Put some force into it.

There we go.

Yeah. Three cheers. Hurrah.

Yeah. Close it from the dull side. Push it in. Hold it there.

Ah. You're a professional now. Yeah.

All right.

Awesome. Thank you, Dean. Don't sweat it. Just be careful with that thing.

You know, it's your protection, right? Just in case. Oh, just in case. I never

gave it to you.

Here.

Yeah. Go.

What's up?

Here. Put your hair on your tip, kid. Come on.

You're an asshole.

Well, I wanted a fucking knife. It's a beautiful fucking knife, man. I fucking

wanted that shit.

Need your signature.

Thank you.

How often is the vomiting?

Um, almost daily.

Sometimes twice a day.

Okay. So, you got two options here, basically.

One, I can refer you to a specialist.

He or she will monitor the pregnancy and can be there if there are any

complications, things of that nature.

Or two, you can abort.

And if you want to abort, that can be done here at this clinic. You just need

make an appointment.

Linda.

Would you be more comfortable if we spoke in private, perhaps?

I just want to go over your medical history a little bit.

Yeah, no, sorry. I can go.

Oh, no.

It's okay.

I really don't mind.

It's been several years, but the last time you were here, we spoke of some

at home.

Is that ongoing?

Physical abuse?

Sexual abuse?

You do know that I have a responsibility to notify the proper authorities when

things of this nature are presented to me, right, Linda?

There's no abuse going on.

Linda, no,

please.

There's no abuse going on.

There's no issues at home.

Okay.

This is the referral for the specialist.

You can also...

Book an appointment here if you decide to abort.

The cost is $600. It's all done here.

And Linda, if there are any issues at home, if there is any

abuse going on, you need to get help, okay?

This is not something to let go.

Okay.

The streets, tears of joy.

Unbelievable. The Cold War is over, ladies and gentlemen.

The good guys have won.

The wall has tumbled down.

Uh, have you got a light?

So what now?

Did you want me to come inside with you?

No, it's okay.

Did you want me to call the authorities, Linda? Oh, no, please.

No, that's the last thing I need.

If you need help, Linda... I'll do nothing.

They did nothing when I was a kid. They'll do nothing now.

Please, I can't be separated from my brother.

Wouldn't your brother want to come stay with me, maybe?

No.

When he notices that we leave... Nope.

It's okay.

If you need anything, anything, I promise you'll call.

I will.

If you do decide to go through with it, I'll cover the cost. Oh, no, no.

I'm planning on going to the mall tomorrow and bringing some resumes with

made some at the library the other day.

Thank you, though.

We're gonna grab something to eat. You hungry?

I'm good.

Alright.

Thank you.

Ignoring me, Gallo?

Uh, no, I'm just... And you don't even say bye?

There's that lack of respect again.

If I see you at the party tonight, I'm gonna beat you to a pulp!

What are you making?

Just some beans for Jesse.

Do you want some?

You gotta ask.

No problem, sir.

Call Dad. Ask when he's leaving the office.

Okay. Where's Mom anyway?

Probably shopping.

You said that yesterday, and she came home with no groceries.

Well, that's what she told me.

I got your extra large deep dish pizza.

That's a massive pizza.

Well, that's certainly filling.

Take your time finding the money. I'm in no rush.

I'm so embarrassed.

I don't appear to have any money.

That's a damn shame.

There must be some way that I can pay you for this.

Extra large deep dish pizza.

Mrs. Applewood, are you seducing me?

I just really want my pizza.

This pizza is going to fill you up real good, Mrs.

Applewood.

Don't you dare.

How was practice today?

It's good.

Just good?

Same as usual.

Any longer and the spaghetti will be colder than it's weather.

Hold your horses, mister.

These boys have appetites, Martha.

And their mama's doing all she can to feed their big old tummy.

In a good mood again today?

Always in a good mood, Charles.

Cole, do the honors.

Bless us, Lord, for this wonderful day, for this wonderful meal Mama prepared.

In our Lord's name, amen.

Amen.

How's the spaghetti, boys?

Very good, Mama.

It's good.

How is it, Charles?

It's fine.

A tad cold.

You boys hear the news today?

The new Bon Jovi music video?

No, not that.

You're not supposed to be listening to that drivel. He's just a boy, Charles.

Don't coddle him, Martha. That rock and roll trash will rot his brain.

Look at your brother, Randy.

I'm just saying.

No, boys.

Today the Berlin Wall came down.

And East Germany allowed West Germans...

To freely come into their side.

Yeah, so?

Don't you ever watch the news, Cole?

I got better things to do than watch the news, you geek.

You're the geek that doesn't even know about the Berlin Wall.

Boys!

Enough.

So I'm turning the television on and put on the six o 'clock news. Your brother

here needs to educate himself.

No television during dinner, Charles. You know the rules. I know the rules,

Martha. But this is a moment in time, and your son here needs to be more in

with the world outside.

Go, son.

Praise Jesus.

Shucks, looks like we caught the tail end of it.

Son, turn this bullshit off. Martha,

we will not subject our children to propaganda.

Okay?

Lord, excuse my language.

Don't be strange, my man.

How's the meatloaf?

It's good.

Anything interesting going on in the world?

The devil's beat those French bastards.

Scored six on them.

Wow.

That's a lot.

Sure is.

Hey, did you hear about the Berlin Wall today?

They tore the whole thing down.

Finally, the Germans... Who cares?

We're not German.

Oh, hey, Dad.

Hey, you getting ready for tonight?

Yep. It's the last field party of the year.

So excited.

Sounds like it's going to be fun.

I brought up some food for you before you go.

Oh, thank you, Dad. And I know, don't worry, no smoking, no drinking.

Trust me, I'll be fine.

Yeah, hey, you know I'm just looking out for you, Mark. I don't mean to be one

of those parents.

Oh, I know that.

Quick thing, do you like this sweater or not?

Yeah. I like it. Yeah?

Yeah, I don't know.

So, your mom says that you're going there with this girl.

What's her name? Debbie?

Yeah, we're just meeting up there.

Oh, okay.

Is this Debbie a friend?

A girlfriend?

I don't know.

We're good friends.

But, yeah, I do kind of like her.

Well, yeah, that's what your mom said.

Nothing to worry about, son.

At your age, I had a few girlfriends.

Yeah?

So, this is perfectly normal.

Yeah.

She'll be okay.

I just know how things are these days, and...

I want you to have fun, but I want you to be safe.

With Debbie?

Uh, well, yeah.

Safe how?

Well, um... Are you talking about sex?

Well, sure, yes.

You have a girlfriend now. Just friends. Okay.

Friends for now.

But you're at an age where sex is going to be a part of your life. A big part of

your life. Okay.

I just want you to be safe.

Always wear protection.

Dad, really? And be a gentleman.

Yes, I just did my hair and you just messed it up. Yeah, it looks fine.

Now, don't forget about the extra set of keys before you leave, okay?

Yes, don't worry. I'll be downstairs anyways before I go. Okay.

Bye, Dad. Thank you.

Not too much fun.

I'll try not to.

Miss Van Avery?

Dean?

So good to see you.

And you as well.

I see you trimmed your bush.

You're always one to notice these things.

I keep an eye out.

You keep my son out of trouble tonight, okay?

Of course, Miss Van Avery. Just a little get -together.

We gotta go, Mom.

All right.

Relax, why don't you?

Dean,

it was a pleasure.

Pleasure's all mine, Misfit, and every.

Man, I got shit from fucking Stevie, man. You're not even gonna fucking

it, man. I am not.

Fuck you!

What? Fucking moment!

Let's fucking go, man. Let's fucking go, man. Fuck me, man.

Fucking time. Let's fucking go, man. Let's fucking go, man.

What the fuck?

Yes, I am.

Do you want some banana?

Mmm, yummy.

Yeah.

All right.

Ready to go?

You're here, okay?

Do you want something else to eat?

No.

There's still brownies in the fridge. I said no.

Just throw your shit all over this house.

No wonder it's a fucking pigsty.

What is this bullshit?

It's just a school project. It's nothing.

Hmm?

You're getting a job, huh?

You think I'm not capable of taking care of this family?

No, it's not that. I just... Shut up!

See this roof over your head?

You think it just magically appeared?

I provide!

What do you need the money for, anyways?

It's nothing. It's just for school.

Yeah.

You're going to use it to buy drugs, aren't you?

Why else would you need the money at your age?

I'm pregnant, Dad.

I need the money for an abortion.

I'm not a tramp, Dad.

Only tramps get pregnant in high school. I'm not a tramp, Dad. Right.

You're not a tramp. You're a fucking slut.

And I ain't giving you a penny.

Go ask that stupid high school boy who was stupid enough to get you knocked up

in the first place.

Go ask him for the money.

There's no high school boy, Dad.

Whoever the fuck it was, go through your list.

There's no one or anyone else.

Tony, I have your martini.

Just leave it on the table.

I'm going to go over to Erica.

I'm going to have a cup of tea, talk about her crazy love life.

Yeah, that's fine.

I love you.

Love you too.

Oh,

I don't think you have the word mistake.

Hey, Dad. Hey, Dad.

Hey, Dad. Hey,

Dad.

So this party sure is something.

Yeah, it's awesome.

So, do you want to make out?

Yeah, of course.

Do you want to, like, head back or something?

Sorry, Heather.

What's wrong with you?

Nothing.

Nothing's wrong with me.

Your dick is dead.

Dead?

You know what? Let's, um... Let's just head back.

Hey, Dave.

Hey, Barb.

Such a bitchin' party.

The energy tonight is so good.

Are you having fun?

Yeah. You?

I am.

So much fun.

So I was thinking, do you want to get away from here? Me and you, maybe share

small... Barb, like I said last week, I'm not interested.

Why not?

Because, to be honest with you, Barb,

You're kind of a bitch.

Is that Mr. Parker?

What a weirdo.

So, you want to maybe find a spot away from here?

Away from here?

Yeah, you know, somewhere quiet.

We can talk.

I don't know if that's a good idea, Mark.

You don't think more privacy is a good idea?

Well, yeah.

Look, Mark, I've been...

Doing a lot of thinking.

And?

And... I'm not sure we're on the same page on things, you know?

The cusp?

I thought we both agreed we're on the cusp of things, no?

I don't know.

I guess.

Look, this is our last year at Romano High.

Then we'll be going our separate ways...

Different colleges.

I mean, why invest in something and just have it all break down in a few months?

Wait, invest in something?

You make it sound like it's some business transaction, Debbie.

Don't patronize me, Mark.

I'm pouring my heart out to you and you're patronizing me. I'm not

you.

Look, I really like you, Debbie.

I thought we were going to take another step together tonight.

Mark, I'm sorry.

We can still be friends.

I really value you as a person.

Mark.

Mr. Parker, the fuck are you doing here?

I never got to experience this when I was a kid.

What?

Friends?

I didn't party like this.

I just wanted to come and experience it, you know?

You're like 40, creep.

I just wanted to get out of my apartment, clear my head.

You know, Parker, if you weren't such an asshole, I'd tell you to enjoy the

party and grab a beer.

But you weren't invited here.

And you're not welcomed here.

What are you going to do when the party's over, huh?

When the party's over? I'm going to go home, shower, and sleep. What else am I

going to do?

Not just this party.

When all your little fun and games, when your high school fantasy ends, when you

graduate and the fantasy ends, when hard work and knowing how to read are

essential for getting ahead, you're going to have to face the facts.

That the party is over, Dino!

At least I got to experience the party, Mr. Parker.

You're going to have to live with the fact that you didn't.

What are you doing here?

I don't know.

I feel a little old to be here. Are you kidding me? You put all these girls to

shame.

I came to see you.

I kind of figured.

Should we go somewhere more private?

fuck alone, Cole.

I'm on the fucking move tonight.

You okay?

Me too.

I fantasized about this for a long time.

Let's go back.

And we stand today at a unique and extraordinary moment, freer from the

of terror, stronger in the pursuit of justice, and more secure

in the quest for peace.

An era in which the nations of the world, East and West, North and South,

can prosper and live in harmony.

A hundred generations have searched for this elusive path to peace, while a

thousand wars

to be born.

Thank you.