Juveniles

Hey.

Do me a favor.

Hold this for me.

And don't lose it.

Memory is a motherfucker.

The good ones fade away.

The bad ones...

Lot's been going around here.

...play over and over forever.

Now, Russell and Ben have decided to settle things man to man.

- No one interferes. It's how we evolved.

No one talks about it afterwards.

None of it.

Ever.

If you forget something dangerous,

history repeats itself.

Go to it.

Over and over forever.

Are you following this, little man?

Your daddy hits hard. He's smart.

Don't let emotions eat him up.

Don't ever fight for show.

If you got to fight, you fight to end it.

Fuck. Come on.

Get him.

Oh, shit. Russell.

Russell.

Are you following this, little man?

Hold this for me.

My god, please.

Hold this for me.

God!

Hey!

Hey.

Curtis.

Corie.

What's your story, Corie?

You live here?

Yeah.

Is that your bedroom right there?

Yeah, over here.

Lucky Charms? Yeah.

We got to go.

Button your shirt.

You got any coffee?

My mom's shit is in the top shelf.

Don't touch anything else.

You ready to go?

No.

Trent!

Trent!

Hold on. We can go. Just a serious question.

Jacket, no jacket?

Jacket, no jacket?

I can take the jacket off if doesn't look good, that's all I'm saying.

Keep the jacket on.

Fuck, man. I don't see you'll with my...

Motherfucker.

Can you get this fixed? Why is this...

Abandon hope,

all who enter here.

In the deeper levels

he encountered both wrath and sullenness.

Wrath he discovered

is the anger that is expressed.

And sullenness,

the anger that is repressed.

Who can tell me

who he first found when he reached the gates themselves?

It was a group of people defined by what?

- Amber? -

Seriously?

Trent?

Oh, shit.

Sorry.

My bad.

First people he found were the ones who wasted their lives.

- Close enough. -

Lucas, stay a minute.

Bye. See you later.

You've been missing a lot of school lately.

Did you hear back from any colleges yet?

No.

It takes time.

You know, just keep your grades up.

Yup.

How far do you live from school?

I'm in the hills.

Oh. That's fancy.

Not those hills.

You know the big farm off the highway?

The one that looks like a city.

Yeah.

I live 20 miles up from there by the ranch.

No one gives a shit about anymore.

The pit?

- Is that what... - Yeah.

- I'm opening up a study hour after sixth period. - I have work.

Okay.

Your work counts here, too.

So, we about to buy some weed yesterday, right?

Andy is wearing the same fucking hoodie he wears everyday,

forgets the money he owes.

- You guys got anything? Again.

So, Elliot pulls out his gun

and he's like, business is business.

You know my family don't fuck around. The normal Elliot shit.

And then boom.

Smack... Smacks him in the mouth with the barrel of his gun.

His lip turned into a... I know don't know, what do you call this?

Why you still doing business with them?

Why? Because I smoke.

I just smoked a J in the bathroom. I'm feeling amazing.

You don't get involved with them.

These fries tastes like Jesus.

Trying to get to a dollar. I just want to get tips.

Yo, yo, what's good?

God damn, don't ever smile at me again.

What's up, buddy? How you doing? - Hey. Lucas.

You got two bucks I can borrow?

- You still owe me five. - Yeah, you do owe him five dollars.

I know, man. Come on, dude.

- I'm hungry. - We're all fucking hungry.

We're all hungry and I'm high which means I'm even more hungry.

What did you do with the money I gave you?

Lucas,

you think you can get me a job at the farm?

It's not a good time.

Come on, man. You got Trent a job.

We barely hang on.

Trust me. Dude. You don't want to work there.

Place is like hell.

Either way he's fucked.

He owes.

I'll see what I can do.

Seriously, those two again.

Your sister is so stupid.

What the fuck is my sister doing?

What the fuck is he saying?

You don't fuck with that family.

Whatever you're going to do, I got your back,

just, good luck. Okay, let's do it. Come on.

You're out there causing all sorts of trouble, jailbait.

What the fuck's going on?

Oh! Hey, what's up, Lucas?

Go catch up with your girlfriend.

- Go. Don't treat me like a fucking kid.

What's up with you and my sister, huh?

Nothing, we're just talking.

She's 14.

Mmm-hmm.

You touch her and I'll have you arrested for statutory rape.

I'm sorry.

Is that funny? - Did you hear that?

Arrested?

Let me let you in on a secret.

Sucking ain't fucking.

Fight!

You fucked up now, Lucas!

Hey, fucking security.

Hey, it's all good, bro.

It's all good.

We'll settle this back home.

We go to school,

and town,

where there are things like security guards and the occasional cop.

Then, it's a long drive home

to another world.

We got one road in and out.

The mailman drops our shit in a crate by the highway.

See, we can't afford to pay taxes.

Our votes don't matter.

So, the outside world doesn't give a shit about us.

People die, no one cares.

I ain't see a cop here since I was a kid.

That might've just been my imagination.

Motherfucker.

- Hey, go inside, baby. - Who is that?

Just get inside.

You know my sons?

Junior.

Elliot.

What do you want?

You owe.

This is my home.

You want to talk business,

you call me, then we'll meet, somewhere else.

Yeah, we tried that.

You're selling our shit, but you're not paying.

Listen, bitch, you'll get yours.

Now, go, go.

You don't have it right now?

No. - You ain't got shit in this ghetto half stack?

Motherfucker, you didn't hear me?

I said no.

Heard you won a fight last week.