Truth

Where the hell are you?

I'm gonna beat your little ass if you don't get out here.

I've gone over this for two days. I don't remember anything.

Mommy.

Mommy.

Mommy.

Look what I got for you.

Go away.

Go away.

Go away!

Can you tell me about Jeremy Dorian?

Where did you two meet?

I don't wanna talk about Jeremy.

Why are you guys doing this to me?

Why am I still here?

Is he your boyfriend?

Again, my name is Dr. Carter Moore.

You waived your right to an attorney and I'm just here to speak with you.

I honestly don't remember anything.

That's alright.

Let's just start at the beginning.

- Nope. Into older guys. No games. - So what's your story? Single?

Yeah. I'm just a typical guy.

I like art, movies, museums, paintings that sorta stuff. I'm Caleb.

Jeremy. Nice to meet you.

We haven't yet.

Then let's work on that.

- It's a date. - It's coffee. Lol

Hahaha. See you tomorrow.

Jeremy?

Thank you. Oh. You shouldn't have.

Come on in.

So how long have you worked here?

About three years.

It's alright.

It keeps me out of trouble.

Trouble?

What kind of trouble?

Thank you for the flowers by the way.

A gentlemen always brings flowers on a first date.

Oh wait sorry. It's not a date, it's coffee.

I'm not used to guys being so nice to me.

Oh, come on. That is hard to believe.

No one's ever got me flowers before.

Well, I did.

You did.

Oh my God...

why am I so nervous?

I guess I don't get out much.

That's impossible.

You're beautiful.

Thank you.

God.

You're shaking.

Why?

Can I kiss you?

I wanna feel you inside me.

Okay.

Shhh...

Not now. Not now.

Please stop.

Not right now.

I thought you would never come.

I'm so pleased you did.

I didn't know you wanted me to.

It took some homework trying to find you.

Caleb. My boy.

My baby boy Caleb, look at you. You have grown to be such a big boy.

Why do you cover up your hair like that?

- You have such a nice head of hair. - Mom.

Just like me. Not like your father.

Like me.

Caleb. My boy Caleb.

Where have you been?

You left me mom.

Gave me up.

I'm here now. You've come home.

Cale.

Cale.

Caleb?

Cale, you awake?

There's something I wanna tell you.

When I woke up, He was gone.

How did that make you feel?

Abandoned. Alone. How would that make you feel?

I've listened to everything everyone has said. I just want to go home.

Caleb. You can't go home.

We need to find out what happened.

I don't know where it came from.

Can I help you?

How are you?

What can I get you?

A cappuccino. No whip.

So how are you?

What's that?

How are you?

Busy.

It's good to see you.

What else can I get you?

Did I do something wrong?

Yeah, as a matter of fact you did.

You left.

No note. No phone number.

Nothing.

That was three days ago.

I'm sorry.

That's why I'm here.

Caleb.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to make you this upset.

I knew I'd see you again.

Yeah, well I didn't.

Have dinner with me.

Okay.

- But let me make this better. - Please!

This has got to be the best Chinese food I've ever had.

Yeah?

I thought sitting by the fireplace would be... kinda romantic.

Yeah, I really love your place.

Thanks. So do I.

It was left to me when my mom died.

Umm... sorry to hear that. How did she die?

Leukemia.

She wasn't my real mom.

I just call her that because she was the closest thing.

I don't know my real dad either.

I was adopted.

I spent most of my childhood in foster care.

You know, in and out, in and out.

I guess you could say I was a little troubled one.

Yeah, seriously.

And then I met this older couple, Karen and Bill.

Gave me a stable home.

They knew I was gay from the beginning. No problem with it. They were really cool.

Long story short, Karen caught Bill cheating and she kicked him out.

Shortly thereafter she was diagnosed with leukemia.

And two days before my seventeenth birthday she died.

They let me back here when I was eighteen.

By leaving me this place she made sure I'd always have a home.

And you, mister, are very brave.

I think that all that stuff that you've gone through...

has made you into the man you are today.

I guess.

Why are you so nice to me?

Because I like you.

You're sweet. You're open. You're honest.

I... never met anybody like you before.

I never told anyone that stuff before.

Well, I'm glad you did.

Now... you ready for dessert?

Hell yeah.

Scoop! Not that much. Pick that up.

Damn! That's good, that's good, that's good.

- I can't eat all that. - What are you talking about?

Alright. A little more, a little more.

- More? - No.

So what is it with all these horses?

Childhood fantasy.

I love horses.

This one...

I've had since I was... four, I think.

It's my favorite.

I've been collecting since... Oh god, my entire life.

My one constant...

I used to hide, you know...

Hide in my closet..

and sit with this one and hope and pray that one day he would come to life...

and just take me away from all the hell that I was living.

You ever ride one?

A few times... in Vermont.

Well we should go.

To Vermont?

No nimrod. Horseback riding.

You'd do that with me?

Yeah.

You do realize this is disgusting, don't you?

Oh, come on leave poor Hermie alone.

You know there's only one thing I hate in this world

and it is nasty hairy spiders.

Oh, come on he's only a little bit poisonous.

Don't tap the glass!

I mean, couldn't you settle for like a dog or a cat?

No, I don't like yappy little Paris Hilton dogs

and lord knows I ain't into pussy.

What does one do with a spider anyway?

I mean, you can't... you can't take them out and play with them.

Sure you can.

I take him out all the time. I let him roll all over me.

Remind me not to be here when you do that.

Aaah!!

Fuck!

You ass!

You sure you don't wanna hold him?

No! I would shit myself. Twice.

Oh god...

Come on you big baby.

Don't tap the glass!

I could stay like this forever.

Me too.

Tell me something about you that nobody else knows.