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Auckland, 2018

Hello Nancy.

Happy New Year.

Thank you for taking Sean.

Can he sleep with you?

We need to be alone.

Cool! Thank you.

Nancy, I'll call you back.

What's the matter?

Exactly, what's the matter? You don't know

because I didn't tell you. Sorry.

- He flushed it down the toilet. Back. - Bitch!

- And you're angry. - I am angry.

You kept drugs at home and didn't tell me, goat!

- Goat. - How many of you are there?

Are you having a party there?

- Go. - OK OK.

- Back, back. - Where is our credit card and wallet?

- On the coffee table in the house. - Can I get him a shirt?

- A shirt won't hurt. - Ma'am, please step aside.

- Fine, fine. - He's dying!

Can I at least give him a jacket?

OK.

- Okay, let's have a jacket. - Now.

Hold it.

Happy New Year.

- Bunny. - Miles.

Look, this is a bit romantic.

- All right, let's go. - Bring you a toothbrush

or something else? I'm not going to summer camp

but to jail. - Well I do not know.

- What is our online banking password? - What do you want to say in front of everyone?

Happy New Year.

Here's the ass.

Shit!

Keys!

BLIND SPOT

FIRST EPISODE "TRIAL"

Until it starts I will remind you the schedule.

You don't know anyone here. Well, I'll introduce you.

We almost made it catch a dream by the tail

and we believe: walls are not a barrier and have to wait.

Gotta be iron bend over anyone who comes near me.

It won't be easy but bruising can be good.

And God help me everyone will see who's cool here,

and who sucker shabby. Do you know everything?

- Hello. - Baby.

You know, that you forgot your keys in your jacket, right?

Yes I know.

Charges brought?

Yes, it's been put forward. They found drugs on me.

Mr. Wallace saw everything. We can't be evicted.

We won't find another apartment in the bay.

- You have to go to the bottom. - I know I know.

I called my mom.

She said, you and Sean can stay with them,

it's just before the hearing. So...

Let's remember how it is there, in the area.

Yes I remember.

Okay, maybe I forgot. Just a drop, a drop.

This droplet will cover you with your head.

Well, okay.

Sean will stay the same school district.

And my salary is enough to wait for you to leave.

Yes.

And when will it happen?

A month later?

Crap.

We left all this shit in the past.

Double income, new house. Damn, they rented a car.

Yes, and still haven't banged on the new couch.

What's the name of this crap? Such little buttons...

- Firmware? - Exactly!

Stitched sofa in mustard color.

- We need to uncover it. - Yes, "uncover".

- I'll uncover you. - Maniac.

She herself is like that.

Well, apparently

I have to wait until February.

Yes.

- You're scared? - What are you, baby?

No! Nope!

Yes, I'm scared as hell. What are you?!

What do we say to Sean?

Nothing. Not yet.

Fine? Until everything settles down.

- Fine. - And what to do with Trish?

I can't stand being with her for long. - I will talk,

maybe a little ground, but you know my sister

it won't work without a twist. - Miles,

need a limit on garbage!

Ma'am, don't swear or I'll take you out.

Yes, what are you carrying at all, not scold her?

Shut your fucking mouth!

motherfucker, in the camp, bring the kids to build, nits!

He asks for forgiveness.

We always very emotionally sorry.

- Cop for hire, bitch! - Miles, sit down.

- American psychopath! - Sit down, Miles.

I'll put my eyes on your ass, scum!

Finished?

I do not like, when they talk to you like that.

What?

Listen, you should go. Get the Yorkies, they'll help you move.

Yes. Do you think Yorkie will make it? pick up the box

before he gets up? - I believe in him.

Me too. He is not a myth. Just a male.

Oh yeah.

I love you.

What are you?

I love you. Everything will be fine.

Just let's not bullshit, okay?

- Yes. - OK.

Bye?

Yes Go.

DRIVE OR DIE

Bye, Baby.

Bye.

I don't want to leave.

I like my room.

But you like grandma's. And she needs a hero like you.

Will dad be there?

Dad with Uncle Colin in Montana

they have a very, very big move there.

But he'll be back as soon as he can. - OK.

OK.

What is this?

Yes, nothing. You know, go to that room

and hurry, Sean,

collect everything for the school, and then we'll go to grandma's

and Aunt Trish! Run, run.

Yes! Aunt!

Yes! God. So...

Thrashley Rose! What's up, bitch?

Did you hear that you were chasing me?

Fuck me! Janelle?

- Yes! - Back?

Yes friend!

And when did you arrive? I thought Nancy would pick us up.

No, no, no, I decided to surprise you.

Are you aware that maman settled in Colin's room

some guy? - Some one?

Yes. He will be under house arrest. we have in the house.

I'm shocked. But you know Nancy...

Yo, what is that, Janelle?

How long has it been, five years? - Hey, Yorkie.

- Yo, you're all so exotic. - Thank you.

I have a tropical fever. How are you?

- All is good. Nothing, Yorkie.

Let me talk for two seconds then you will try

bring your dick into the conversation.

Also, you're dark.

That is? I'm not dark. I'm on edge.

Bye man, thanks! next member.

- Frets. - Let's.

You know about Miles, right?

Yeah. Of course I heard about Miles.

Who would have thought, right? Here is a surprise.

Listen, why are you like this? It's Complicated.

Crap. Sorry.

Listen, don't apologize this is your truth.

And I'm always ready to listen...

Yorkie, why are you like this?

Hey, what do we do with the sofa?

Can I pick up? Matches my wallpaper.

No, take it to the garage

to other things. Fucking opportunist.

I, like, love mid-century modern.

Sean, grab your chair and let's go.

Say "Bye, home!"

- Bye, home. - Say, "Bye, Rob."

So long, Rob. - Peace be with you, boy.

- I'm with you, if that. - Say: "No one cares about Brooklyn,

Yorkie". - Nobody cares about Brooklyn, Yorkie.

This is the bay. Take off the cap.

- Thanks for the help. - Yes of course.

- Wildly funny. - Bye.

Your mother! So...

So-so-so-so.

- Hey girls. - Hey, Rainy's mom.

- Hey, Trish. - You look great

Really, otpadny beauties.

All of you...

So, Jackie, now, now, I'm coming.

Bend a little more, like this.

And please stop making that face.

Golden, you promised to finish at half past four.

And here everything is in full swing.

Looks like you can't visit the site. put out nipples?

They are covered.

- It's a hint of nipples. - What's the other clue?

Here it is, Viv's nipple.

- Hi. - Hello.

He won't be in the pictures, Mom!

You know... You're just you don't understand this.

How do you know what I'm good at?

I also wore minimal clothing.

- I have a picture. Show? - No.

- Right? - Yes.

Before linen was made not so small

and it was closed but a lot was implied.

They are not visible at all.

Mom! Please, not now.

Exactly, not now.

Ashley is about to arrive.

You are in my workspace and you didn't finish on time.

Two breaches of contract which we concluded!

We are working, we are looking for our face!

I'm Chick Leibovitz and these are my rock stars!

Click-click-click. Kaif-kaif-kaif.

She actually learned it.

Mom, we're working.

Not a very work uniform.

We are sex workers.

I was in the same room with Carol Lee

whose book you haven't read

when she coined the term. Put on your pants!

Mom, we're part of the sex industry, right?

Thoughts of sex, the promise of sex -

almost sex. So it's sex work.

- New gold rush. - Class.

- Are you gold? - No, we are the new madam.

Looks a lot like a brothel and we need...

It's a metaphor! I was assigned as a mother.

- Not a metaphor. - So...

Yes, Mom! The club system sucks.

Complete rubbish!

That's why we post pictures

recruiting loyal customers

create a trade union

and open our own club,

safe, where the girls rule.

- It's progressive. - Yes,

and is very similar to "The voluptuous".

you told them about "The Sweetheart"?

- No. - What kind of "Sweetheart"?

- Awesome! - Do not dare!

So, "Sweetheart" - it's a co-op strip club in the bay,

owned by dancers and staff.

First sex business in the US created by the union.

Basically a peep show and girl with girl

and film screenings erotic art...

But power and idealism do not mix well.

- What's happened? - It's closed.

Nothing happened. It didn't work out with the union.

The experiment failed.

- Yes? - Yeah, but...

Thank you mom.

But we have with you, ladies, everything will be completely different.

If only it were different not in this room.

Why can not you support me, damn it?

- Am I not supporting you? - No! You don't support!

- The movers have arrived. - Crap!

I just want, to make everyone feel comfortable.

But I'm not comfortable!

Look, I don't understand at all

why are we changing lives for ashley?

Maybe Miles chick will find where else can she live?

Why?

Why are there so many naked women here?

They are our family, that's how it is.

Why all of a sudden family? Sean - yes.

Sean can live here as long as he wants.

But Ashley? Yeah.

I don't remember something for Miles to give her a ring.

- You know? She will live here. - For what purpose

may be required this level of casual nudity

Wednesday at 4pm?

I need to know.

- What are you doing? - I'll take pictures. Here.

- Are you posting this? - Yes!

Yes, it's fire! Yes?

Bow.

First hit. Once!

Two!

Three!

- Now forward. What is Trish doing?

- Attention! - I'm taking my son

into a crazy sex den?

Well done.

Still not enough for Sean to get stuff from Trish

and her sex mafia.

Get busy.

Ash, stay here and now with me.

Girl, this is a cosmic rebirth.

Clear? There is an old Indonesian proverb, listen.

"Be the bug that lives in the garden,

don't be a fly that lives in the trash."

- Come on! - What?

Fucked up, right?

What else, on a dick, beetles, a stump?

Crap. What is so noticeable?

Look, I've been hanging around ever since as returned.

Damn, where I lived you can't even smoke.

With half a kick you will thunder for life for weed.

Let's change Kyle.

Oh, speaking of which, hallucinogens too on the program for this year.

Yes.

You don't have children. Rock out.

- So. They finish. - Well, yes.

Gotta get out while the white capoeiristas did not begin to sing the songs of the slaves.

- Not the songs of the slaves. - Sean!

Oh, I know this one.

Put on your pants.

I won't wear pants.

This will set a precedent.

Trousers. Alive.

you let them change our way of life.

What about free legs? Ventilated pussies?

Honey, I love your pussy.

She came from mine. But think of your nephew!

Crap! Pants, he says, put on.

Every day, the new garbage.

Is this, by the way, my new neighbor?

Probably should go and meet

set rules, everything.

Well, yes.

Well, let's go.

Hey?

- Hello! - Hello!

- Grandmother! - Hello!

How tightly you hugged me!

A real strong man!

What's up, nephew? Are you going out with your aunt?

- Hello, aunt! - Rainy, no, I'm sorry.

Cigarette.

Ah, yes.

I smoke one a day.

And this is her. And the pack is over!

You know? Doesn't matter.

This is the second one. The first was in the morning.

Nothing like this.

- Yes, you were sitting at the kitchen table... - It was yesterday.

Sean, don't knock on the house.

Ashley, what are you choking about?

Do you need wifi?

Hotspot "Dancing in District 85", password...

- "Fashiggedale". - It is written as it is heard.

I thought you could live upstairs in Miles' room.

The bed is small but you...

I'll sleep on the sofa.

This is a maximum of a month.

First accusation.

Didn't you tell him?

No.

Clear.

Miles had a green box

with junk. I put it in the room, you'll see.

Try to take away. You can't, you can't

I'm faster, I'm faster.

Yes.

Trish, he really can't. play ball in the house.

Damn, Ashley, let go. What, nedotrakh tortured?

Never mind, the floors are still falling apart.

Maybe nothing for you, but...

Sean, what did I say?

Hey Trish, you don't have any towels.

- Only small for hands. - Fuck.

Oh, hi boy.

- You don't have any clothes on. - Your mother.

I forgot that she was in the shower.

Everyone, this is Jackie. Jackie, that's all.

God, I just found out. To me... - shut up

and get dressed. - Here you are.

How soft, Rainey. What is an air conditioner?

Hey if you don't get dressed now and don't get the hell out of here...

Yes, sorry. Sorry.

Yes, in short...

We create content for my company remotely,

while there is no space. - Remotely - is it in the living room?

- So it turns out. - No.

Super.

Let it breathe.

We are one with him, he and I.

Midnight struck, we were spinning.

We have created a doctrine for ourselves, turned it into politics.

They built a church of truth not listening to evil tongues,

the hatchet of war was buried.

The temple was built on the ruins of our childhood,

but we were deprived of this temple.

But I'm his right hand

and the right eye, and both ears, and he is mine ...

He is mine...

He's locked up and I'm looking for a reason And I dream about how we will return home.

Until then, I'm here.

Ashley, I wanted to ask you something, I...

What's the matter?

My God!

He proposed!

My God!

Too bad he's not here.

But if he's here...

I understand it's not like that.

Imagine that you are in a different place.

And pretend I'm Miles.

And I will say the words.

Baby.

Ashley Rose.

- We are always together, drive or die ... - No, no, Rainy.

It's dark...

Okay, okay, help me up. Everything is fine.

Are you coming with me for tacos?

Well, yes.

My friend Rick Ayers taught at Miles' school,

knows him since childhood, and he's an ordained priest.

He can marry you in prison.

God, Rainey. Let's pretend that you didn't see anything.

- And don't tell anyone. - Shut up, shut up.

It's good to have Janelle back, right?

Yes, I don't know for how long, but yes.

I'll sit on the porch, sing,

I'll smoke if I find a spare pack.

Give me ten minutes head start.

- Ashley. - Hello, Trish.

I know, I know, you're probably confused.

Do you see the cars?

Now the car will start here.

Autotusa...

This is what I've been going to since then when you were six years old.

Yes.

It's just that I've been here for many years didn't see it, so...

Still working in this slave hotel

you serve white privileged scum?

Take it away from me. And it's called the Alcatraz Hotel.

Yes, I work there.

I am a concierge.

Gorgeous!

Hey bro! Unleash it! Get on the hood!

Show the kid how to do it!

- Hi, Build-boy! - Hi, little one.

- Heard your folder... - Hey, don't talk to him about

what you don't know! - What is so evil? Calm down!

What about dad?

Dad is awesome at driving cars. He is a pro!

Yo, bring tacos!

Cool!

Spin the car!

"Look left, look right.

There are hairy boys on the pages of this book.

And older and younger and even shorties.

That's it, I read to you for ten minutes.

It's time to sleep. We had an agreement!

How about five more minutes?

And immediately sleep.

No negotiation.

All. In bed.

I'm in bed!

Go to sleep.

Time to sleep, mister. I'm serious.

- Hello. - Baby.

Miles.

Why so late?

Don't say it's an asshole.

Oh yes, that's for sure smuggled asshole.

He is so small.

You won't believe it, just tiny.

In short, I took a chance contact with someone else's ass,

to say that I love you.

Well, just check How are you.

And I love you.

Hey, don't touch your face with that thing.

How is the move?

Fine. We are in place.

- Hey, uh... - By the way,

mom can try hand you a box.

There's nothing like that, really but don't open it, okay?

No crime. I just want to dig myself there first,

so don't look, okay?

- Fine. - Everything, I love you. Bye.

Bye.

Hey.

Take off the ring, bitch.

- No. - Take off the ring.

- Lively. Alive, mother! - What the fuck...

Hey. What the hell is this anyway? Antonio?

What are you doing here? Are you robbing my sister?

What the hell sister? You don't have sisters!

You won't shoot. Do I know you!

What did he take?

Engagement ring.

Are you engaged?

Settler, give her the ring back.

Tony, I know you from Albany, are you in the course?

Played the lead role in "The Musician" in high school.

And in primary school dudel on a fucking flute.

Give her back the ring.

Yes.

- Get your family already. - I have it. Pokeda.

- If you don't leave me, you'll get away from mine. - Thank you.

You are not my sister.

I want you to understand this for yourself. You are my brother's trailer

which he posted here. And now you live in our house

and you have a fucking ring?

You want to set the dogs on Miles - forward.

I do not know, why are you mad at us

but don't make me extreme!

Do not know? Ah, don't you know?

You know, Ashley, let's get this straight. Here and now.

Tell me you talked Miles off

help me start my business?

Because, well, it looks like it.

- Look what you're doing. - Fuck!

This will not happen in my house.

Well, you don't have a home.

And now what, you bastard?

My God, you are mine. What a creature you are!

That's why!

You always bully someone!

Hey, if I didn't bullshit, you would be surrounded by now!

She was a cool bitch where did it go?

Cool bitch?

Look, you can't solve all the problems

in this fucking world just because you're a bad bitch!

And you can't bully everyone, when you are an adult.

I climb on it die or go to jail.

And this is my worst nightmare. My son stays with you and Rainy!

Rubs against a pole and smokes at eight.

We have age restrictions.

You don't have a dick!

'Cause you don't know a damn thing about business.

So I'm sorry that I did not want to drag you on myself,

while you figure it out what is what.

Well...

Now you

have to live with us while you figure it out

what is what.

Miles, consider no,

until the judge decides otherwise.

And it can happen who knows when.

No.

How would you know?

But here's what you know:

you are 32 years old

you don't have a home your son's father is in prison,

you almost got robbed and I'm carrying you.

Yes.

You are an adult.

Nowhere to grow up.

What's wrong with you? You are in the area.

Come to yourself.

Congratulations.

Ring.

Thank you.

Yo-yo, friend!

Friend, get me a burrito!

This dude got it.

Yes, yes, you. You look a little like John Legend.

Get me a burrito.

Can you get me a burrito...

What, are you going to hide behind a pillar?

Come on.

- Honey, close the door? - Your mother!

They are closed, if anything.

This one is stuck.

People, what's the noise?

- Like this. Rainy, I'm sorry.

Everything is OK. This is your home.

The day was hard. I understand. Good dreams.

Mom? Mom, what's that noise?

She masturbated!

Clear!

Come on, burn!