Esimesed 200 rida.
Sometimes...
things just happen to you.
They just happen.
You can't help it.
But it's what you do next that counts.
Not what happens...
but what you decide to do about it.
Please, my wife.
I was on the phone with my wife.
Where's my phone?
Sir, stay calm. We're gonna take care of you.
But I've got to call my wife. Please.
And I've made some very bad decisions in my life.
What is it?
What are you thinking?
Just that, uh...
it's been a while since we hung out at your place.
Yeah.
Since my party, right?
Really?
I guess I don't even remember.
Yeah, I'm pretty sure.
Since the party.
That's a long time.
Could have come over any time.
Your dad hates me.
He does not.
He does. Last summer he told me I was trouble,
and that I'd better toe the line.
That's just a thing he says to guys.
You got it way easier than Alex.
With the hair.
So, he didn't like Alex either.
Well, he kind of did.
Only because he was all "yes, sir," "no, sir."
Where are you going?
Stay.
I gotta go, Jess.
Oh.
Come on, stay.
More cuddles.
Come on, it's cold tonight.
You always warm me up.
How about...
you cuddle with widdle Justin?
Little Justin!
You won him for me.
Yeah, I remember.
Best boyfriend ever.
I'm so not.
You take care of me.
Get some sleep, all right?
I will see you...
tomorrow.
You don't have to go out the window.
Sweet dreams, Jess.
Only sweet dreams.
I told you there were more stories about the night of Jessica's party,
so here it goes.
Clay!
Hey, guys.
Clay.
Dude, you're leaving?
Uh, yeah, I kind of am.
Looked like shit was happening for you in there.
Did it?
Didn't it?
I don't know, man, I just...
I don't ever know...
anything.
That's why you got me, man.
I know.
Whatever happened in there...
just give her a minute.
Then go back inside and just find her.
I'm going home.
Just hang with me for a while, man.
I'm going on a beer run soon.
-Come with me. -You're driving?
Coca-Cola, my friend.
Two beers, two hours ago. I'm good.
No. No.
Thanks, Jeff. I'm gonna...
take a long walk home and consider the wreckage that is my life.
You're a funny dude, Clay.
So I've been told.
-See you Monday? -Yeah.
Clay!
See you guys.
Yo, Sheri,
you're blocking me in. I've got to go for provisions.
Oh, shit. Okay, I'll be right out. I've got to get home anyways.
-I don't want to make you leave. -No.
I'm staying at my dad's, which comes with a curfew.
-I'll get my keys and be right out. -Thank you, ma'am.
I wanted to leave.
But where would I go?
And how would I get there?
I was too weak to walk.
Or just too weak to try.
And then an unlikely hero came my way.
Hey, you need a ride home?
Is it that obvious?
You don't look so good.
I mean, you always look good,
but you don't look so good.
Look, I can give you a ride.
Um...
How much have you had to drink?
Barely anything.
Okay, look, hold this.
All right, guys, excuse me, pathway for Sheri, please! Hoo-hoo!
All right, ready?
Here we go.
See?
Now, look, if I can do that, I can drive home. Come on.
You got it?
Now I wonder if we would have both been better off staying at the party.
Sheri, this one's for you.
No, I got it.
You sure you're okay?
You don't want me to grab you a water or something?
I'm good, thanks.
Watch your feet.
I was expecting a lot more action, you know?
I mean, first party of the year.
Like, some shit to go down.
Bryce and Zach, every time they get together...
Take it easy. We're just having fun, okay?
We're just having fun.
What are you...
What are you doing?
I kind of liked the music. Did you like the music?
Sheri.
What?
I have to tell you...
What?
Something happened tonight.
What happened?
It's okay. I mean, you can tell me.
I got wasted.
My parents are gonna kill me.
Not if you tell them that you're staying at my house tonight.
I like this plan.
Yeah, just sleep it off at my place, and your folks will never know.
My phone's dead. Do you have a charger in here?
Mi cell phone es su cell phone.
I'm pretty sure "cell phone" in Spanish...
Are you okay?
Yeah. What was that?
I don't know.
Oh, my God.
Oh, shit.
Oh, my God, look, I wasn't drunk. I told you, I wasn't drunk.
I know, I know.
My dad's gonna kill me.
The car is fine.
But we need to call someone about the stop sign.
No. We gotta go.
My dad will kill me if he finds out.
We need to call the police. 9-1-1?
Oh, my God. Look, no way. Hannah, get in the car.
Sheri!
When you do something wrong, you can't just...
like...
ignore it.
Hannah, get in the car. I'll call when we get home.
No.
-Come on! -No!
Sheri, come on.
Sheri!
Oh, my-- Are you ser--
Sheri!
I needed to find a working phone.
I wish I'd found it faster.
I need help. My phone's dead.
Chargers are right over there by the beef jerky.
No listen. There's been an accident. I need to make a call.
Sorry, we don't have a pay phone.
Give me your phone.
Give me your phone!
Okay. Okay.
-How long do you think-- -Shut up! Jesus.
9-1-1, what's your emergency?
I, uh...
I want to report an accident.
Where?
At the corner of Tanglewood and Bay Street.
Yes, ma'am, got it. It's gonna be okay.
We already have this call. Units are responding to the scene.
-You got the call? -Yeah. We have the call.
Who--
Was it a girl who called?
I can't give you that information, ma'am.
We have units responding to the scene now.
Okay, good. Good.
Is there anything else I can do for you?
No, that's all.
Thank you.
Thank you.
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