Josie

There's all sorts of stories.

Happy ones.

Sad ones.

Pathetic ones.

Three, two, one!

Mine.

Hey there Neville.

How you doin', son?

Yoo hoo!

Hank?

Morning, Mrs. Joiner.

Well how many times am I going to have to tell you

to call me Martha?

Sorry ma'am, just don't come natural.

Oh, you Southern boys are just so gosh darn sweet, aren't you?

Yes ma'am.

Speaking of which, do you think you could come by

some time this weekend and help out with a little project?

Yeah, I suppose I could.

Oh, you are just as sweet as maple syrup.

You have a good day now.

You too, Mrs. Joiner.

That you Hanky Panky?

- Ah, Mr. Joiner. - Hey!

How'd you hit 'em today?

Ah, as good as my old wrinkled crank.

Gordon!

What? It's true!

When're we gonna get you out on the course?

Hank doesn't play golf!

Christ sakes, Romero.

Stop sneaking up on me like that!

Hey!

English, Romero. You live in America now.

Don't make me ask for your papers.

OK, Trump.

You leave him alone.

Romero is just fine.

He's from El Paso.

So he says.

Anyway, I gotta get back to work.

I'll talk to y'all later.

Alright, Hanky Panky.

See you later, take it easy.

Slow down!

Can't park there!

Hey, suck it Spank!

I'll have you towed!

Dumbass.

Everything alright out here?

Everything's just fine, thanks.

What can I do for you?

Well, I'm just moving in here and, um, Romero,

I think that's his name, pointed to your door and

said a big burly strong man lives in there and

- he'll help you out? - Pfft.

I reckon he said that as he got in his truck and

high-tailed it out of here.

Yeah, something like that.

So how 'bout it, lend me a hand?

I, uh... I...

Ah, hell.

Alright, just give me a minute, will you?

Great, I'm just across the way.

Hey, what's your name?

Hank.

I'm Josie, nice to meet you Hank.

There we are.

Thank you.

It would've sucked carrying all those boxes alone.

Pleasure's all mine.

No more furniture?

Nah, it came with a bed and that's enough.

Looks like you got the...

like a small one, huh?

Huh.

Place is in decent shape.

Yeah, I think it'll suit me just fine.

Hm.

- Well, I gotta... - Well, I should...

Nice to meet you, Josie.

Yeah, you too.

If you need anything...

Right over there.

That's right.

See ya.

Take care, Hank.

Settle in, everyone.

Settle in, everyone.

- Gator, please? - I love you.

Yeah, after class.

Today, we're going to start working on your

final projects for the end of the year.

We only have three weeks left, and you're going to

need every single one of them.

Hi dear, come on in.

Uh, are you Ms. Elkins?

Yes I am, thank you.

Oh good, everyone we have a new classmate,

Josephine Walker.

Oh, it's Josie, actually.

Josie, uh, my name is Josie.

Welcome Josie.

Say welcome.

You can have a seat, honey.

So, as I was saying, your project will be done in

pairs and you'll receive an individual and a

collective grade, so don't even think about letting

your partner do all the work.

Name's Marcus.

Hey.

Hey.

You'll also have to memorize it and act it

out in front of the class.

Okay, I'm going to let you find your partner, and we

have an even number now that we have Josie here.

Man, can you believe this shit?

I don't think I can do it!

Uh, so you want to be partners?

- What the hell? - Uh, yeah sure,

but your friend here...

Don't worry about Gator, okay?

He'll find someone else.

Won't you, Gator?

This is really fucked up, Marcus.

You'll survive.

Dickhead.

Are you sure that's okay?

Yeah, he'll be fine.

So, guess we got to meet up outside of here.

Work on this stupid project.

Yeah, I suppose we do.

Any ideas where we could go?

I'd offer up my place, but it ain't right at the moment.

You got a place?

Yeah, I do actually.

Pink Motel, you know it?

Sure do.

Yeah, I'll be there around 7.

God damn fool.

Put that out Marcus.

Good afternoon, Hank.

You heard me. Put it out.

Oh, this thing?

Mmm.

Cigs ain't cheap.

And I ain't finished.

Now I'm done.

Three...

Two...

One!

Ah, hell!

Mother fuckers!

Fucking shit!

Guess he's having a shitty day!

Damn it!

Hey Francine.

How you doing?

Yeah, you're right.

I don't have any pants on.

Long story.

Damn.

Well, who might you be, pretty little thing?

Hey there, I'm Josie.

I just moved in the other night.

Oh, you're over in number 11.

The one Hank helped with all the boxes the other evening.

Yes ma'am.

Yeah, what brings you to Baymont?

School, actually.

Oh, you're in the local JC.

Uh, Baymont High.

That right?

See, I figured with you being in there all by

yourself, you couldn't still be in high school.

Well, yeah, I am all alone for now, but um, my mom

and dad are coming in a couple weeks.

They just wanted me to get situated before the year

lets out.

Oh, well isn't that nice?

I look forward to meeting them.

Yeah, I'll make sure to introduce you when they arrive.

Yeah, well listen, I gotta run but Gordy and I are

having a cookout this Sunday to celebrate

Memorial Day and we would love for you to join us.

Oh, yeah. That sounds great. I'd love to.

Lovely, I'll see you then.

Mhmm!

There she was, boy.

Peaceful and happy as anybody ever saw.

Four destroyers running around and doing about 22 knots.

I thought we didn't want to radio our positions. Are we

headed for home?

Al is about 6 miles away...

Well he certainly don't belong anywhere else.

That's right.

No, rode like hell!

Either I'm dead or I'm crazy.

Be that...

Hold up, hold up.