Last County (Dead County)

Oh!

Is this for me? - No, that's got kale.

Ew.

Here. - Oh, nice.

Thank you.

Hi. - Mom, where are my cleats?

Outside on the porch, drying.

Are you ready? We got to go, okay? Go on.

Hey, you got this? You good?

Yeah, I got this. - Okay, well.

Are you gonna go to a meeting later?

AA's for quitters.

Very funny. Okay, I got to go. Bye.

Bye.

Hey, you.

Have a great game.

Love you, okay?

These are my old ones. - They're the same as the others.

They're not the same.

It's just, use those.

Please? We're already late.

I don't want to use these! - Grace! Get in the car.

You're sulking. This is supposed to be fun.

Slide over and take your smoothie, okay?

I'm not gonna play.

Yes, you are.

Drink your smoothie.

I hate those cleats and I'm not gonna play!

Grace, for Christ's sakes!

There are bigger problems in the world, yeah?

Mommy!

Hey. You at the house?

Almost.

When do you think you guys might make it?

Uh, listen Abby, um...

I think I'm going to take Grace to go visit my folks for a bit.

I thought we were going to spend the weekend together up here.

I never agreed to that.

Yeah, well, we talked about it.

No, and...

I think you need some time to yourself.

I do not need time to myself. Why would you think that?

Did you get the papers?

Don't you think this is all moving a little too fast?

Okay, we've already talked about this.

All right, it's not--

When am I supposed to see my daughter?

Okay, it's not sole custody.

All right, you'll have supervised visitations

also if you stay sober--

Oh fuck off, Brian.

I'm going through all the fucking steps.

Okay Abby, I don't have time for this. I'm gonna go.

Wait, Brian.

Just come up this weekend.

And we'll talk.

Daddy, I'm ready.

Okay Abby, I gotta go. I'll talk to you later, okay?

Brian, Brian, wait.

Engine off, please.

You know how fast you were going?

I thought I was under the limit.

No, ma'am.

License and registration.

What do you got there?

Uh, it's for pain.

I have a prescription.

You taken any of those recently, Abigail?

No, not while driving.

Where you headed?

About ten miles past town.

You got a place up there?

My family does.

Officer Devlin, what's your location?

I'll tell you what.

It'll be just a warning this time.

Thank you.

You have a good day. - You too.

Let's go, get up. Let's go. Let's go.

Hi, you've reached Brian Gardner.

I can't come to the phone right now.

But if you leave--

Mommy?

Hi, baby.

Whoa, take it easy.

Take it easy.

No!

Calm the fuck down.

I let you up, you don't do anything stupid.

Now get up and sit on the couch.

Where's the bedroom?

Hey! Where's the fucking bedroom?

Almost there. All right, one, two, three.

You got any medical supplies?

In the bathroom. - Okay.

Don't leave me.

Hey, I'm gonna be gone less than a minute.

Can I bring you anything back from the bar, sir?

Bourbon. - You're too young for bourbon.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

I can just leave.

You can have the house as long as you need.

I won't tell anyone.

Okay. - Okay.

Give it to me. That's all you have?

Yeah. - Stand up, go!

Okay, stay there. You sit tight. It'll be cool.

You move, I'll fucking shoot you.

Okay, let's take a look here.

All right.

No, no, no, don't look, don' t look.

He needs to go to the hospital.

That's okay.

Did you hear me? He needs medical attention.

If you don't get him to a hospital, he will die.

Oh shut the fuck up!

Come here please, put your hand on this.

Apply pressure.

Am I gonna die?

No, you're gonna be fine.

We're gonna get you some help.

Okay, let's sit him up.

Come on. One, two, three.

Come on, come on.

That's going to be tight, all right?

I'm taping it in.

Lift your hand, lift it here. - Yeah.

What happened? What the fuck happened?

Sit him back down. Sit him back down.

There you go.

They just started shooting at us.

They were supposed to be-- - Hey, that's enough now.

They're gonna find us here.

and they're going to kill us.

Nobody's gonna kill us.

Okay?

You got anything for pain?

Yeah.

Hey, hey, hold on, hold on.

Anybody else in this house?

No. - Are you fucking sure?

Because if somebody sneaks up on me,

things are gonna get ugly.

Real fast-- - There's no one else here.

Okay. Let's go.

He really needs to get to a hospital

or he will die here. You should call 911.

Oh, give me your phone.

We don't really have cell reception.

Just give me the fucking phone.

What are you doing?

What?

Grief, osmosis.

SIM card, I won't destroy your phone. You got something

for pain or what?

Um...

For fuck sakes, come on!

Jesus. What the fuck are you?

A pharmaceutical rep or something?

I guess not.

Abigail Gardner, what about these?

Those good for pain?

That's way more, how many of these can I give him?

I don't know. Maybe three or four?

Is that how many you take it?

Let's go.

Hey, hold up, HOld up, hold up.

Get in.

What?

Get in.

Get in. - Okay.

Hey.

How you bearin' out?

It's a lot of blood, man.

You got plenty more inside you.

Look what I got.

Candy man.

You take these, and they

are gonna make you feel a whole lot better.

There you go buddy, down. Come on.

There you go.

She's right.

We stay here. I'm going to die.

I'm gonna figure this shit out.

Oh, Christ.

I need a blanket.

how you feel?

I'm cold as shit.

I'm sorry, man.

I'm just fucking scared.

You got nothing to be sorry about.

You just rest.

Mm-mm.

Mm-mm.

Stop. - You don't want me singing?

No, I don't like it. - No?

You voice sucks.

I see that you're not feeling so bad.

You can't insult my vocal talent.

You keep singing, I'll kill myself.