نخستین 198 خط.
 
 
Are you okay?
 
Miss!
 
 
Miss.
 
Where are you going?
 
Wherever you can take us.
 
The usual.
 
It'd be a pleasure, Miss...
 
Miss Hannah.
 
Good to meet you, Miss Hannah.
 
You should get in the car.
 
Yeah?
 
If you want a ride.
 
 
Hey, we really appreciate this.
 
So, do you have a name?
 
Uh, yeah. Max.
 
Well, Maxy...
 
You got a nice car.
 
You're sweet.
 
Hey, I think we're ready.
 
Do you mind if I check my ride? I don't wanna forget my toothbrush.
 
Just hurry it up. I don't wanna roast out here. It's burning.
 
Dibs.
 
- Bullshit. - Come on. It's my turn.
 
I reeled him in. He's my fish to fry.
 
Semantics.
 
Big word.
 
Rock, paper, scissors.
 
What, are we seven?
 
You have to get used to it if you want a kid around.
 
Right?
 
- I win. - I guess you do.
 
Are you serious about that kid?
 
Hammer-time serious.
 
You can light the next one up, babe.
 
- Okay? - Mm-hmm.
 
 
Shit. That's a hell of a long time for a toothbrush.
 
- I needed my floss too. - Yeah?
 
Well, some say that's more important.
 
 
You're gonna have to get in the back, man. Sorry.
 
 
Step out of the car.
 
- Huh? - Step out of the car, Maxy.
 
- What the fuck is this? - Dude.
 
Don't panic. Happens to the best of us.
 
- And the worst. - And the worst.
 
Get the fuck out of my car right now. What the...
 
 
 
Hey, babe?
 
I was thinking about, like, drugs and that.
 
Like how people will classify something a drug...
 
- (SAWING) - and stamp it with this negativity.
 
 
You know, like weed.
 
Like, all this negativity for something so happy.
 
- (BONE SNAPS) - (SAWING CONTINUES)
 
But then I got to thinking, like...
 
can't anything be a drug?
 
You know? Like water. Okay?
 
Water's a drug. Seriously.
 
You go cold turkey on water...
 
your throat swells up, you hallucinate...
 
get the shakes and, like, die.
 
That's a worse relapse than I've seen a heroin junkie get.
 
Where's the warning label on a bottle of water? Huh? Huh?
 
"May get addicted.
 
Side effects... drowning and dizziness."
 
What do you think?
 
Babe.
 
Hey.
 
How you doing?
 
- I'm... - Awful.
 
Dainty. Empathetic.
 
I'm terrific.
 
Good.
 
'Cause you're my drug.
 
Mrs. Hannah West.
 
- (SAWING) - (GRUNTING)
 
You can't do this, Jake.
 
I-I'm only doing what you can't.
 
Don't. I'll talk to him. I'll make him stop.
 
 
 
 
- Look at you. - (SCOFFS) Look at you.
 
- You look afraid. - What would I have to be afraid of?
 
- There comes a time in every man's life... - Holy shit. You know what?
 
I'm gonna pass on the Tumblr life advice. This guy? He's a real keeper.
 
- (WOMAN) Please. - (MAN) What do you want me to do?
 
Do something!
 
Stop him!
 
No!
 
If you were smart, you'd leave too.
 
Hey, you ready?
 
Yeah?
 
What?
 
- I-I need my paintbrush. - Paintbrush.
 
- I'll buy you new ones, okay? - Okay.
 
 
 
 
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