All language subtitles for Euphoria.S01E02.Stuntin.Like.My.Daddy.2160p.MAX.WEB-DL.DDP5.1.DV.HDR10.H.265-WDYM

I was once happy, content,

sloshing around in my own
private, primordial pool.

Then one day, for reasons
beyond my control,

I was repeatedly crushed...

over and over
by the cruel cervix
of my mother, Leslie.

I put up a good fight,
but I lost,

for the first time,
but not the last.

-I was born
three days after 9/11.

George W. Bush
I can hear you...
I can hear you,

the rest of the world
hears you,

and the people who knocked
these buildings down

will hear all of us soon.

- Rescue workers
USA! USA!

- USA! USA!

My mother and father spent
two days in the hospital,

holding me under the soft glow
of the television,

watching those towers fall
over and over again,

until the feelings of grief
gave way to numbness.

And then, without warning,

a middle-class childhood
in an American suburb.

Thirteen... fourteen...

fifteen... sixteen...

- What are you
looking at, Rue?
- Seventeen...

Rue, look at me.

One, two, three...
What are you doing,
Rue?

I'd say she's suffering from
obsessive compulsive disorder...

It's not like
I was physically abused...
- ...attention deficit disorder...

...or had a shortage
of clean water...
- ...general anxiety disorder...

...or was molested by
a family member.

...and possibly
bipolar disorder.

- But she's
a little young to tell.

Honey, it's just the way
your brain was hardwired.

Plenty of great, intelligent,

funny, interesting,
and creative people

have struggled
with the same things
you struggle with.

Like who?

Uh...

Vincent Van Gogh.

Sylvia Plath.

And your favorite:
Britney Spears.

She's bald!
- Man 2: Oh, my God!

She is completely bald!

I don't remember much

between the ages
of eight and 12.

Just that the world moved fast
and my brain moved slow.

Okay, does anybody
have any idea of what
a preposition might be?

And every now and then,
if I focused too closely
on the way I breathed...

- ...I'd die.

Slow down, just breathe.

Until every second
of every day,

-you find yourself
trying to outrun your anxiety.

What's wrong, Rue?

And quite frankly...

I'm just fucking exhausted.

You said the doctor
was in our network.

How could he suddenly
be out of network?

I can't afford it.

Did you see that video
of the beauty queen

who got acid thrown
on her face?

- Mm, uh, what? No.
- It's pretty fucked up.

- Hey, Mom, you got any tampons?
- In my bathroom, under the sink.

And at some point,
you make a choice

about who you are
and what you want.

Oh, my...

♪ I'm living for
the thrill... formula ♪

- ♪ On a Monday ♪
- ♪ Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh ♪

- ♪ Where's the propane?
- ♪ Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh ♪

♪ Tell 'em ♪

All right, Gia,
let's roll.

Why is the co-payment $300?

Rue, did you
eat breakfast?

- ♪ Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh ♪
- ♪ Tell 'em ♪

What's with the sunglasses?

- What sunglasses?

♪ I'm livin' for the thrill
for your love... ♪

I just showed up one day,
without a map or a compass...

Attention,
students, we need to lockdown.

...or to be honest,
anyone capable

of giving on iota
of good fucking advice.

♪ I'm livin' for the thrill
formula... ♪

And I know it all
may seem sad,
but guess what?

I didn't build this system,
nor did I fuck it up.

♪ Chill ♪

♪ They been
waiting for me ♪

♪ What the fuk,
what the fuk ♪

♪ Feel the morning
on my face ♪

♪ Ain't a pill
that I didn't take ♪

And then it happens.

That moment
when your breath
starts to slow.

♪ 'Cause Ima sleep
when I RIP...
ba-da-ba-da-ba ♪

And every time
you breathe,

you breathe out
all the oxygen you have.

And everything stops:

your heart,
your lungs,

then finally, your brain.

And everything you feel,
and wish, and want to forget,

it all just sinks.

And then suddenly...

...you give it air again,
give it life again.

I remember the first time
it happened to me, I got so
scared I wanted to call 911.

Go to the hospital and
be kept alive by machines
and apple juice.

But I didn't want to look
like an idiot,

and I didn't want
to fuck up everyone's night.

And then over time,
it's all I wanted--

those two seconds
of nothingness.

♪ I'll find somebody,
wait and see ♪

♪ Who am I kidding,
only me ♪

♪ 'Cause no one else
could take your place ♪

♪ Guess that I am just
a hopeless case ♪

♪ Hold up, they don't
love you like I love you ♪

♪ Slow down, they don't
love you like I love you ♪

♪ Back up, they don't
love you like I love you ♪

♪ Step down, they don't
love you like I love you ♪

I spent a good portion
of the summer before
junior year

in rehab.

God grant me
the serenity to accept
the things I cannot change,

the courage to change
the things I can,

and the wisdom
to know the difference.

Rue!

Come here!
Hey.

How are you?
Good.

- I missed you.
- I missed you, too.

- Look at you.
Are you growing?
- No.

Hey!

I'm very happy for you, Rue.

You're about to start
a brand-new chapter.

It was the end of summer,
the week before school started.

I had no intention
of staying clean.

And Jules had
just moved to town.

There's some new girl
in town that I think you
gonna be friends with.

Who?
- Shit, I don't know.

She came in yesterday
lookin' all Sailor Moon
and shit.

I'm thinking to myself, like,

look like somebody
Rue would get along with.

Which was sort of
like a dead-on observation
for Fezco,

who's not normally revolving
in the same direction
as planet Earth.

So, how long you
been back?

- Five days.
- And like,

- how you feelin'?
- I mean,

ever since I gave my life
over to my lord and savior
Jesus Christ,

things have been,
like, really good.

- Word? That's what's up.
- Yeah.

- I'm fucking with you, Fez.
It was a joke.
- Shit.

- Hey, I don't judge.

Uh, but low-key,
is Ashtray in the back?

Are you serious?

What, you think
'cause I went to rehab,
I stayed clean?

I mean,
ain't that the point?

Yeah, well, the world's
coming to an end,

and I haven't even
graduated high school yet.

♪ Fuck this shit
y'all seeing on TV ♪

♪ Listen up,
pay the fuck attention, yeah ♪

I thought your ass
was dead.

I thought you had
Asperger's till I realized
you're just a prick.

This is a fickle industry.
Y'all come and go.

I'm just trying
to stack my cash,
pay off our mortgage.

So what the fuck
you want?

♪ Pull up on the block
and I'm lit ♪

♪ Got em' looking real sick,
throw it up... ♪

You sure you don't
want to try nothin' new?
- Like what?

2C-T-2, 2C-T-7,

and 5-MeO-DIPT.

I'm sorry, I have
zero fucking idea
what you just said.

It doesn't matter.

But this shit is fucking lit.

What is it?

N-diisopropyl-5-
methoxytryptamine.

It's a fast-acting
psychedelic.

Ashtray
Got some similarities to LSD,

but with, like,
key differences.

Not as visual and shit,

but definitely
a sense distorter.

What's wrong?

I'm just so happy.

I don't know. The shit's
been blowing up in Tampa,

and mad people
like to fuck on it.

Okay. Yeah.

That'll be 120.

- Uh, Fez said he'd spot me.
- Fezco don't spot nobody.

Yeah, well, it's
a post-rehab discount,

- so you should ask him.
- I will go ask him,

'cause I know
you're full of shit.

♪ There's a brighter tomorrow ♪

♪ Just around the bend... ♪

In truth, I didn't have
much of an issue

with Nate until
all the bullshit with Jules.

I mean, I never liked him,
and once, during freshman formal,

he tried to finger me
on the dance floor
without my permission.

- But like...
it's America.

And if they were throwing
an end-of-summer party...

Yo, I'd do it for Rue!

...of course
I'd fucking go.

Yo. The whole world's
gonna be talking about

how McKay threw the grimiest
fucking banger of the summer.

I don't know, bro.
You know my mom is real OCD.

She notices the smallest shit:
a little scratch on the wall,

- the dishes are out of order.
- Fine. We'll just take
a picture of everything,

and we'll put it back
the way we found it.

What the fuck is this,
Mission Impossible?

Would you stop worrying
about your mom,

and start worrying
about all the fucking pussy

that we're gonna smash
tonight, bro.

No, no, no, no, no.
Wait. Isn't Maddy
coming tonight?

I don't know.

I don't give a fuck.
She broke up with me.
Fuck her.

See, no, bro.
'Cause she's crazy.

I don't want her to come
and try to burn my house down.

- Burn your--
- Yeah.

Shut the fuck up.

Yo. This is exactly
what I'm talking about.

Right here.
I'm gonna tell you something--

Nate, don't do
anything stupid. Come on.
- Yeah, yeah.

Hey, yo, what up, B?

Yo, how 'bout you come
and ride on this dick?

- No, Nate, chill, bro!
Come on man.

- Fuck, bro.

Whoops.

Jules moved from the city
to the suburbs after her mom
and dad got divorced.

She doesn't really like
to talk about it,

but dads almost never get
full custody,

so you know some shit
definitely went down.

She went to, like, three weeks
of summer school with Kat,

who failed
Intro to Visual Arts.

- Do you think
my areolas look weird?
No.

But, like,
the edges, though.

Maddy, they're fine.

Fine like they're
kind of weird, or fine like

nobody but me
would ever notice
what I notice?

Fine like shut the fuck up, Maddy.

I'm disgusting.
I literally look disgusting.

Maddy, you just snap
the fuck out of this.
You're hot as fuck.

- Nate's a loser. Who cares?
- He's not a loser.
He's a dick.

All dicks are losers. Duh.

Look, bottom line:
y'all need to walk
into this party

like your pussy costs
a million dollars.

For real, I'd settle
for like fifty grand.

Fifty grand is
a million dollars.

I'd settle for, like,
four Corona Lights

and some non-rapey
affection.

- That's kind of depressing.
Nate's just,

like, totally ruined
my confidence.

You know when somebody
just constantly criticizes,

like, everything
about you?

Yep. That's, like,
every guy.

You just need to catch a dick
and forget about your troubles.

Girl, you just need
to catch a dick.

Seriously, Maddy,
the best thing to do
after a breakup

is to fuck someone new,
and then move on.

Please, Kat, remind me again
how many guys you've fucked?

And, um, oh, yeah,
cat-fishing, that don't count.

- Can you not be a cunt
for like, 15 seconds?

What are
we doing for dinner?
- Dad, stop being a pervert!

- We're literally,
like, all naked!

Fuck.

Okay.

- Where were you?
I went to eat.

- What do you mean,
you went to eat?
- What?

What? Don't walk away
from me.

You know what, Rue?
I don't trust you.

I don't know
what you want me to say.

I want you to tell me
where you were.

- I just said
I went to fucking eat!
- Don't you talk to me like that!

- You know what?
I'm gonna drug test you.

- Don't be slamming
no doors around here.
- It was an accident.

I don't care.
You're not leaving this house
until you take a drug test.

I just peed!

Slam another door.

That girl's gonna be
the death of me.

Shit.

Now, there's a few ways
to beat a drug test.

The first is simple.
Stop doing drugs.

But if you're in a bind
and totally fucked,

option one: niacin.

It's a B vitamin that,
like, breaks down fat
and chemicals or whatever,

and if you take a lot of it,
like 2,000 milligrams,

then chug a few gallons
of water,

you can flush your system
in two to three days.

The only problem is,
it has a few side effects.

Skin flushing,
extreme dizziness, vomiting,

rapid heartbeat,
and sometimes death.

I don't recommend it.
Nor does any legit
drug site on the internet.

Option 2: synthetic urine.

Yeah, fucking right.

Option 3:
get a non-drug addict
friend to piss for you.

- The only problem is...

...most over-the-counter
home drug testing kits

come with a heat-sensor strip
that detects the temperature
of your urine.

And if your parents
watch you pee, you can't
really do the sink trick.

- So you gotta get it fresh.

Hey, Rue.

- Hey, I, um...
I need a favor.
- What?

- I... like for real, Lexi.
- What?

- Side effects of this option?
- Are you serious?

Please.

Thanks.

Hey, Rue.

How was rehab?

Shit.

It was good.
It was really, really good.
- Well, that's good.

- How long have
you been back?
- Five days.

Oh.

- New chapter.
- Mom.

Hmm?

Lexi and I have known
each other since pre-school.

And like, in some ways
she's my best friend,

even though I think
we've grown apart.

We don't really have
much in common anymore.

Did you m-- meet
any cute guys there?

Here's that eyeliner.
- Thanks.

Huh.

Mom, I have to pee!

I wish we could do this
in a way

that wasn't a complete
invasion of my privacy.

Well, you lost your right
to privacy after your overdose.

- That was a mistake.
- Don't be flip, Rue.

Could you...

Thank you.

You don't understand.
This was the most
frightening moment

a mother could witness.
And Gia...

- Gia, who absolutely
idolizes you--
- I know, Mom.

To have her find you unconscious...

Can we just--
Can we not do this
right now, Mom?

Rue?

Rue?

- Rue.

I know a lot of you
probably hate me right now,

and I get it.

If I could be
a different person,
I promise you, I would.

Not because I want it,
but because they do.

And therein lies the catch.

I'm sorry...
for slamming
the door earlier.

It's okay.
I forgive you.
Come here.

Hey, Mom?

- Yeah?
- Can I spend the night
at Lexi's tonight?

- Yeah, that's fine.
- Thanks.

Yeah.

♪ He's heating up! ♪

♪ No room key, socks on,
can't stay long ♪

♪ Before you know it,
in the morning, I'll be gone ♪

♪ I ain't staying till
the morning, yeah, I'm gone ♪

♪ I ain't staying
till the morning,
yeah, I'm gone ♪

♪ Tommy, call my name,
when you open your eyes ♪

♪ Make it rain,
you can stay in my sky ♪

♪ Keep it to yourself
when you find me ♪

♪ Hands on your knees
it's a sign we don't need ♪

♪ Nothing but a rope
and a room key ♪

♪ Makin' sure you know
that you knew me ♪

♪ No room key, socks on,
can't stay long ♪

♪ Before you know it,
in the morning, I'll be gone ♪

♪ I ain't staying till
the morning, yeah, I'm gone ♪

♪ I ain't staying
till the morning,
yeah, I'm gone ♪

- Where you going?
- Uh, I don't know.
Some party, or something.

Or something?

Dad.

I know. You know,
just, new town. Be safe.

- Yeah. I'm fine.
- Good.

- Love you.
- I love you, too.

- Okay.
- Have fun.

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh,
ooh-ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh,
ooh-ooh ♪

Jules told me later
what had happened.

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh,
ooh-ooh ♪

♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh,
ooh-ooh ♪

Looking back on it,

she probably would have
just been better off
going to McKay's.

But...

Come in.

♪ Straight out
of the jungle... ♪

Yo, so, Cassie's
a whore. Fact.

No, she's not. Fact.
She's not even
that type of girl.

Oh. Have you seen
her slut pages, though?

- No.
- They're wild, yo.

- She's like a fuckin' freak!
Cassie's on
the slut pages?

- Yo, we gotta see this shit.
Yo, what are y'all
even doing out the room, man?

- Go back upstairs, bro.
- What?

- Thing one and thing two.
Take it up, man.
- Oh, yo.

- Take it up.
- Relax. No one gets here
till ten.

- What's up, Nate?
What's good,
what's good, good lookin'.

Look, all I'm saying is,
I think you did Cassie.

- That's it.
- McKay, whether I like her
or not is irrelevant.

The fact is,
she's a fucking whore
through and through, bro.

All right, look, I don't know
what she's done, guys,
but I'm just saying,

I think she's cool.
She's smart.
She's funny.

- Bro, she likes cars, man.

She loves cars.
Shit, thank you
for telling me.

- What the fuck?
Dude's got
mad feelings.

For real, yo.
McKay's about
to start a Pinterest, guys.

Just wait.
Give it a minute.

Yo, did you say
you don't know
what she's done?

No, I don't know.

Take a seat.

You and I are gonna take
a little trip to the land
of shame, bro.

♪ Point-blank range
give a nigga nose rings ♪

♪ Skip to my lou
with a pack in the cat ♪

♪ Jiffy, Lube,
where the bricks,
where they at? ♪

♪ Dripping, ooze,
the Patek all wet... ♪

Here's the fucking
thing that pisses me off
about the world.

Like, every time
someone's shit gets leaked,

whether it's
J. Law or Leslie Jones,

the whole world's like,
"Well if you don't
want it out there,

don't take the nudes
in the first place."

I'm sorry. I know your
generation relied on flowers
and fathers' permission,

but it's 2019,
and unless you're Amish,

nudes are
the currency of love,
so stop shaming us.

Shame the assholes
who create password-protected

online directories
of naked, underage girls.

Cassie's actually
super sweet.

You remember, like,
from earlier.

- Yo, Rue, Rue.
- Hey. How you been?

She's just being coy.

'Cause she has a new boyfriend
she's head over heels for.

Mom, stop being retarded.
He's not my boyfriend.

Oh. Okay!

Who's that handsome young man
who came over for dinner
last night?

Oh, my God, Mom! Stop!
- Christopher McKay.

So, you're dating McKay.

Okay, Mom, I'm literally
going to poison you
in your sleep.

So, Rue,
how was rehab?

Um...

Did you m-- meet
any cute guys there?

Here's that eyeliner.
- Thanks.

But anyway,
back to this bullshit.

And the Oscar goes to...

Oh!
- Shit!

I'm talkin' 'bout,
like, tag team.

- That's what I'm saying.
Double team.
- Like, triple.

With Roy in the front.

- You can even tell
that that's her, man.

- It's her, bro.
- This is definitely her.
Look at her titties.

You want my advice?
You fuck her like
the whore she is,

you kick her ass
to the curb.

Troy and Roy:
If you don't, we will.

Shut your all little
virgin asses up, man.

Y'all wouldn't even know
what to do with that.

Are you crazy? I just got
a tutorial, step-by-step.

It's obvious that Nate
got in McKay's head,

because Cassie told Lexi,
and Lexi told me,
that the night of the party...

What?

Nothing.

Why do you keep
staring at me?

I'm sorry.
Kind of spaced out
for a second.

I wasn't being weird,
was I?

No. You're being cute.

Listen, I don't want
to sound corny
or whatever, but...

you are literally
the most beautiful girl
I've ever seen.

They hooked up.

Fuck.

You always this wet?

Kind of.
It's super embarrassing.

- Does it turn you off?
- Not at all.

It's cool.

Stay right here.

- Aah!

McKay. McKay, stop!
Stop--

Now, I know this looks
disturbing, but for real,

I promise you,
this does not end in a rape.

But here's the thing.

Everyone on the planet
watches porn. Fact.

And if you were to click
on the 20 most popular videos
on Porn Hub right now,

this is basically
what you'd see:

Good girl,
yes, yes.

Are you gonna be
an obedient little slut?

Say thank you, again.
Oh, thank you.

I'm not trying to be
sex negative or anything.

-I'm just saying...
Stop!

...this shit isn't
out of left fucking field.

- Fuck, McKay!
- What did I do?

Why would you
grab me like that?
I couldn't breathe.

- I don't know.
I thought you liked that.
- Why the fuck would I like that?

Cassie, I'm sorry.
I didn't know.

I just didn't expect it.

Cassie, I'm really sorry,
okay? I'm sorry.

You know I would
never do anything
to hurt you.

Just don't do it again.

Unless you ask me first.

Or I ask you.

Anyway,
I didn't go to Lexi's.
That was a lie.

So, I was walking
to McKay's party,

because I have this rule
that I don't drink and bike,
'cause like...

- Is that...?
Oh, shit. Slow down.

Dude, that's Rue.
Oh, my God.

Wait.
Didn't Rue, like, die?
- Oh, my God, I hate ghosts.

Yo, Casper!
You want a ride?

Why, thank you.

♪ Get it up, get it up,
get it ♪

♪ I am not seeking approval,
I'm number one, I tell bitches
what to do ♪

♪ He heard I'm Creole,
he think I know voodoo ♪

♪ Bitch, I will twist
your ass up like a noodle ♪

♪ Hoe, you a copy of me,
you a doodle ♪

♪ Bitches is flocking
to me like I'm Kodak ♪

♪ All of my bitches is yellow,
they bodak ♪

♪ Hop out the whip at the light
and they throw that ♪

♪ Uh, cocky as fuck in the mall
witcho daddy ♪

♪ He kissing the ground
that I walk on, uh ♪

♪ Cocky as fuck in a pic
witcho nigga ♪

♪ He bought everything
that I got on, eh, eh ♪

♪ Get in line hoe,
I be on yo' mind though ♪

♪ Bitch you know I’m poppin' ♪

♪ You just hatin'
'cause I'm fine, hoe ♪

♪ Don’t like me,
then stay off my shit, uh ♪

♪ You need to
hold your tongue, uh ♪

♪ Unless you gonna lick
on my clit, ah-ah ♪

Ah. How old are you?
- Uh, 22.

Thanks.

Do you live in town?

Uh, no. I'm just,
uh, visiting my grandparents.

Hmm.

What about you?

Do you walk around
like this?

What do you mean?

Well, this is
how you look generally?

I mean... yeah.

You're beautiful.

Thank you.

I'm envious of your generation,
you know.

You guys don't care
as much about the rules.

You know, I think
that's a good thing.

And I don't want
to be that old guy
that gives you advice,

but I look at you
and I think there are...

two versions of
how your life can go.

You can either go someplace,
where you're

wanted for who you are.

Or you can stay
in a town like this.
End up like me.

Living your life out
in motel rooms.

Selfishly...

I hope you stay.

Wider.

Wider.
There you go.

That's it.
Good girl.

Jules once told me
that every night when
she was a kid,

- like, five or something...

Spit.

...she'd lock herself
in the bathroom,

get down on her
hands and knees, and...

- pray to God.

She'd pray that
when she woke up
in the morning,

she'd be 25 years old.

She'd live with
her best friend, a girl.

Someone she hadn't
met yet, but...

someone she knew
she'd trust forever.

I don't know why,
but when she told me
that story,

I started to cry so hard
I hyperventilated.

You're so clean.

And you don't know
how rare that is.

Jules just kept laughing
and saying, "What's wrong?"
But...

I didn't know.

And then,
the night got weird.

♪ Good times, good times ♪

♪ There's gonna be
good times, good times ♪

♪ I know
there's gonna be ♪

♪ Work every day
till me meet ends ♪

♪ Have to turn it up
on the weekends ♪

♪ Bust a toast
to your real friends ♪

♪ Tell me what
you're drinking ♪

♪ I know there's gonna be
good times ♪

- Hey.
- Hey.

♪ There's gonna
be good times ♪

♪ There's gonna be
good times ♪

♪ Good times, there's gonna
be some good times ♪

♪ Remember we used
to pull up and let 'em fight,
that's hood time ♪

♪ Remember I used to grab
on that ass when it was
wood time ♪

♪ Yeah, if that bitch
walk up trippin' she get
that mush time ♪

♪ I don't waste time,
I don't waste time ♪

♪ I don't have patience, baby ♪

♪ She gon' get on top
of this dick ♪

♪ And she gon' squish it like
squish, then go fast ♪

♪ She Speed Racer ♪

♪ We gon' ball, Walter Payton ♪

♪ She my boss
like I'm Prince's son ♪

♪ Come here, bae,
I'ma listen ♪

♪ I let her write me
my suggestions ♪

♪ Pop quiz,
it's a pop quiz... ♪

Now, there's a couple versions
of what happened that night.

It all depends on who you ask,
and to be honest,

I'm not always
the most reliable narrator.

♪ Me and papi
on the same pills ♪

But Nate was fucking on one.

And in turn,
Maddy was fucking on one.

♪ Come have a good time,
bust a back wine ♪

♪ Know say you wan'
gimme suckle and corn ♪

Hi.

♪ I make ya sing this time ♪

♪ I know there's gonna be
good times ♪

Get undressed.
I want to go swimming.

♪ There's gonna be
good times ♪

♪ There's gonna
be good times ♪

♪ Ima ride in that pussy
like a stroller ♪

♪ I'll survive in a
mothafuckin' gutter ♪

♪ That's my mothafuckin'
woadie, like the Noila ♪

♪ And I'm coming red
like Coca-Cola ♪

♪ Ima have a very good time ♪

- You're so hot.
- I know.

♪ Ima have a very good time ♪

♪ I swear to God I can't
never sound like lil shorty ♪

♪ She say she like
all of her nigga's rhymes ♪

♪ Where is my phone... ♪

♪ Even in the summertime
me and lil shawty cuddle ♪

♪ I swear to God I'ma tip you,
you don't got to struggle ♪

♪ Baby come sit... ♪

You're fucking crazy.

No, I'm not. I'm just trying
to get back at my really
shitty ex-boyfriend.

What?

What if I told you
that I wanted you to fuck me,
right here, right now?

Are you serious?

And that's right about
the time that Jules

decided to ghost her hookup
and bike over to McKay's.

Now, Jules texted Kat,
but Kat didn't answer, because...

♪ I'm on a new level,
I'm on a new level ♪

♪ I'm on a new level,
I'm on a new level... ♪

So what's the deal
with your friend, BB?

- What about her?
- Well, is she like a prude,
or is she like a slut?

Definitely a slut.

- What about you?
- What about me?

Are you a slut?

Yeah, I'm a fucking savage.

Oh, yeah?
What's your number?

Huh. Higher than
you two can count.

Stop playing.
You're a fucking prude.

Now, Kat wasn't a prude,
but she was a virgin.

She'd told Jules that
a week into summer school,
and when Kat saw her reaction:

Bitch, this isn't the '80s.
You need to catch a dick.

♪ Now, I'm on a new level,
I'm on a new level ♪

She was on a mission
to enter junior year as a
woman of questionable morals.

Let me ask you a question.

If I were to pull
my dick out right now,
would you suck it?

- I don't know.
Let me see it.

- It's not hard yet.

You've probably
never sucked a dick
in your life.

- Yeah, I have.
- No, most girls don't know
how to suck dick.

- Yeah.
- What do you mean?

Well, they're too gentle.
It's like,

they're fucking
scared of it or something.

- Not in porn.
Exactly.

- You watch porn?
- Doesn't everyone?

No. Every guy does. Yeah.

Not prudes.
Only sluts.

Yeah, well...

Yeah, but like,
how much?

- What?
- How much of a slut
are you?

Mm. Why don't you
come find out?

Why don't you
take your top off?

Like, right now, in front of--
in front of these two?

Yeah.

I dare you.

♪ I'm on a new level,
I'm on a new level ♪

♪ Bought me a new shovel ♪

♪ Put these niggas
in the dirt ♪

♪ Chain with the new bezel ♪

♪ All my niggas put in work ♪

♪ I'm on a new level,
I'm on a new level... ♪

Yo, you know
what they say, right?

Fat girls give
the best head.

♪ Put these niggas
in the dirt ♪

♪ Chain with a new bezel ♪

♪ All my niggas put in work ♪

♪ Daddy, look at that,
I know he see me ♪

♪ Blowing up, my grandma
would be so proud
up in heaven... ♪

I was out back
talking to Fezco
when Jules arrived.

What the fuck,
Rue?

What? What, what,
what, what?

Come on now, bruh.
You owe me 120 bucks.

My bad, man,
I forgot.

Shit, you know
I ain't trippin'.

Well, to be honest
with you,

your whole drug shit
got me feeling kind of uneasy.

Come on, don't go
soft on me, Fez.

No, I'm not.
It's just that...

I like you.
And I missed you, bruh. Like...

That shit at the beginning
of summer

had me scared as fuck.

- Yeah, you and everybody else.
- I'm serious, Rue.

I've seen
a lot of people die.

None like you.

I don't know
what type of
fucked up shit

you got going
inside your head.

I don't know how to help,
but I could tell you
one thing:

this drug shit,
it's not the answer.

You know, I remember
when I was eleven years old...

It was a couple months
after my dad got diagnosed,

and we got the results back
from the prognosis.

And it was really good.
It was like, 80/20.

And we decided
to celebrate, so...

we like ordered
a bunch of Chinese food.

I remember that night,
I was laying between
my parents in bed,

and, uh...

all of a sudden
I couldn't breathe.

It was like there was
no more air left in the world.

And I was gasping,
and I was panicking.

And they called the ambulance
and they thought it was like...

an allergic reaction
or some shit.

And then when I got
to the hospital,

they gave me
liquid Valium.

Yeah. To calm me down.

And when it hit me,
I thought...

This is it.

This is the feeling
I have been searching for
my entire life,

for as long as I could remember.

Because suddenly,

the world went quiet.

And I felt safe,
in my own head.

Two years later,
he was gone.

Panic attacks stayed.

And I found a way
to live, so...

Will it eventually kill me?
Maybe.

Fuck, maybe not.
I don't know.

You still gonna be
my dealer, Fez?

- You a fucking trip, bruh.

I'm too high to be having
this conversation right now.

Yeah, man. Me, too.

Me fucking too.

♪ Contacting the rico ♪

♪ I been on the block
serving the people ♪

♪ I see zombies
all up in the peep hole ♪

♪ I got two for one,
yeah, that's a free throw ♪

♪ I'm the pusha
They callin' me Chico ♪

♪ Know the pusha for real,
the pusha for real ♪

♪ You know I got work
All the fiends ♪

♪ They been beggin'
and looking for deals ♪

♪ Know the pusha for real ♪

♪ Know the pusha
for real ♪

♪ You talkin' 'bout cheffin',
it's nothing you know
I know pusha's for real ♪

- ♪ Pushin' the deals ♪
- ♪ Told 'em to hit me if
you need some weight ♪

♪ I know the pusha,
yeah, I know the pusha ♪

♪ Yeah, I know the pusha ♪

♪ I told 'em hit me
you need it today... ♪

Yeah, that's real classy,
you fucking whore.

Suck my dick.

Ooh!

♪ Yeah, I know the pusha ♪

♪ I know the pusha ♪

Get the fuck out of here!
Get the fuck out of
the kitchen! Fuck!

Get out of here.
Get the fuck out of here.

What the fuck are
you looking at?

Who are you?

- I'm Jules. I'm a friend of--
- You're a friend of, uh--

A friend of whose?
'Cause you're not
my fucking friend.

Who the fuck are
you friends with,
Jules?

Hmm?

Do you guys know
who the fuck this is?

Does anybody know
who this is?

Does anybody know
who the fuck Jules is?

Anyone at all.
You, do you know
who the fuck Jules is?

So, who are you?

I'm just minding my own
business. I'm not trying
to start anything.

Well, no, you're not.
Nobody that looks like you

is minding their own
fuckin' business.

I know what you are.

Yeah. Yeah, I see you.

So what do you want, huh?

You want some, some
fucking attention?

'Cause I'll give you
some fucking attention.

Yo, is anybody here
friends with Jules?

Anyone? Does anybody know
who the fuck this bitch is?

Somebody better speak up,
or this bitch is gonna get
fucked up!

Shit!

- You wanna fucking hurt me?
No, I was fucking
kidding!

Back the fuck up!
What the fuck
is your problem?

Put the fucking
knife down, okay.

- It was a joke.
- You wanna fucking hurt me?

- No, no, no--
- You have no fucking idea!

See?
- You're psycho!

I'm fucking invincible!
You're a fucking freak.

What the fuck?

By the way, I'm Jules.

I just moved here.

I mean... right?

♪ Billy boy, big boy,
want war ♪

♪ Niggas hidin',
"Knock, knock,"
through the door ♪

♪ Shootin’ out the window,
bitch, on the floor... ♪

Where the fuck have you been?
You missed the craziest shit
ever!

I just lost my virginity.

Bitch, are you
fucking serious?
With who?

This guy from St. Mary's.

- How did you like it?
- It was nice. Yeah.

Oh, my God.
My little slut.
I'm so proud of you!

Yo! Shit, uh...

- Are you okay?
Uh, uh, yeah. It's fine.

Guess I knew that
was gonna get violent,

and I didn't want a fucking
broken cheekbone
or some shit.

Yeah, no, no, I totally,
like, I get the logic
behind it.

But it's still, like,
fucking insane.

- I'm Rue.
- I'm Jules.

Where are you headed to?

Home. Probably.

Can I come with you?

Shh.

Let me see.

Oh.

♪ Crawling down ♪

- Shh!

Sorry. Sorry.

♪ Baby, my heart and soul ♪

♪ A giant in the room ♪

♪ I left him long ago ♪

♪ Following you ♪

♪ Wind heavy on the ground ♪

♪ A cloak before the moon ♪

♪ I guess I've never known ♪

♪ Someone like you ♪

♪ Falling down ♪

♪ From high hopes
to the ground

♪ There's no way out ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ♪

♪ Baby, my heart and soul ♪

♪ A giant in the room ♪

♪ We took the walk alone... ♪

Remember when I said
things got weird?

So... yeah.

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh,
ooh, ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh,
ooh, ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh,
ooh, ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh... ♪

I've got an idea.

What?

Wanna get high?

- ♪ Hey, hey, hey, snowflake ♪
- ♪ Snowflake ♪

- ♪ My pretty
little snowflake ♪
- ♪ Snowflake ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh, the change
in the weather has made it
better for me ♪

- ♪ Hey, hey, hey, snowflake ♪
- ♪ Snowflake ♪

- ♪ My pretty
little snowflake ♪
- ♪ Snowflake ♪

♪ You've got me
warm as a fire ♪

♪ With a burning desire
for you ♪

♪ Snow was falling
when love came calling ♪

♪ On this lonely
heart of mine ♪

♪ You were standing there
with snowflakes
in your hair ♪

♪ You kept stalling while
my thoughts were calling

♪ On every way I knew ♪

♪ For one excuse
to get acquainted
with you ♪

- ♪ Then I said snowflake ♪
- ♪ Snowflake ♪

- ♪ My pretty
little snowflake ♪
- ♪ Snowflake ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh, the change
in the weather ♪

♪ Has made it better for me ♪

- ♪ Hey, hey, hey, snowflake ♪
- ♪ Snowflake ♪

- ♪ My pretty
little snowflake ♪
- ♪ Snowflake ♪

♪ You've got me
warm as a fire ♪

♪ With a burning
desire for you ♪

♪ The ice was breaking
and love was waking ♪

♪ In a winter wonderland ♪

♪ When I felt you slip
your fingers in my hand ♪

♪ Now snow is gleaming
and I'm not dreaming ♪

♪ I know this is for real ♪

♪ The love I have
is too much to conceal ♪

-♪ Hey, hey, hey, snowflake ♪
- ♪ Snowflake ♪

-♪ My pretty
little snowflake ♪
- ♪ Snowflake... ♪