Soft (2022) Movie Script
1
(insects buzzing)
(door dings)
(man groans)
Little bitch!
Go, go!
Hey, hey!
- What the fuck was that?
Hey, give it back.
I'm the one who
grabbed the lighter.
(indistinct chattering)
...grabbed the cigarettes.
Ah, ah.
Be patient, you dumbass.
Um, where's the lighter?
Idiot, have you ever
considered looking?
Lighter! Lighter!
Ah, stop pushing me, pussy.
You know how to do that?
Haha! who's the pussy now?
(lighter flicking)
It's working, it's working.
Okay, you got it.
Oh, okay.
Oh! Okay, okay,
she's feeling herself.
I feel like one of those
old men in the 40s.
Okay, now stop hogging.
- It does smell bad though.
Let me try.
- Ugh. Ew!
Ah...
(beatboxing)
(laughter)
(beatboxing)
(cheering)
I got something
better than that.
I want the good one.
How the fuck am I supposed
to know what the good one is?
I want-
- Ooh, I want this one!
I want the lips.
Island punch, banana split.
- You barely need one.
Banana split.
You don't even
eat half of one.
And mint chocolate.
You don't even need one.
- Why is it purple?
I want red.
- No, he does.
He needs one like this big.
(laughter)
It kind of looks like the
top of a baby bottle.
(laughter)
Yo, taste it.
Ew! (laughs)
Nasty as fuck, bro!
Safe sex, kids!
(laughing)
(exaggerated moaning)
Ah, you're so weird!
- Aw!
Fuck it.
- Oh.
(indistinct chatter)
(grunts)
Bubble gum.
- Wait, guys...
Yo, yo, yo!
Y'all chill with my peen.
I'm not sure that's safe.
Mm, melted.
(screams)
(laughing)
(yelling)
Ah!
(laughs)
I'll go all
Lorena Bobbitt on you.
(indistinct chatter)
You're getting a
little too excited.
(siren in the distance)
Oh...
(chuckles)
Let's fucking
get out of here.
(indistinct chatter)
(yelling)
(electronic dance music)
Julien:
It's fucking hot today.
Yeah.
I'm pretty hungry too.
What do you want?
Let's get some burgers.
Yo, Tony, what the fuck?
What are you doing?
(laughs)
Wait.
Yo, stay here.
Where are you going?
Is he dumb?
(indistinct chatter)
(heavy bass music)
Let me in!
You're six years old.
Go home.
I know Richard,
let me talk to him.
Bouncer:
You don't know Richard.
Go get him!
Bouncer:
He's busy.
Get out of the way.
Imma' tell him about this.
Fucking bitch.
Gassed out?
Getting into something.
Gonna wheel in?
Airdrop.
Fuck off.
We do what we want.
Like you just did now?
We'll sneak in.
We're grown now.
Whatever you say.
What do you think's inside?
Hm. Everything.
We're free!
Jesus Christ, Julien,
you're so stupid.
Say it.
We're free!
You gotta scream it.
We're free!
Otis.
- Huh?
Come on,
you gotta scream it!
Let's go.
We're free!
Man:
Yo, shut the fuck up!
We're fucking free!
(buzzing)
(static)
Woman:
Yes?
It's the police!
Hide the weed!
(laughter)
Dawn:
Yeah, Dave, it's coming.
Can't bother me about
it until the 15th.
(indistinct phone chatter)
Listen, I gotta go.
Dawn:
Yeah, okay, I know. Bye.
Where are the
keys I gave you?
(keys clanging)
Just playing.
Look, you left the
lights on again, okay?
You keep running up
my fucking bill.
I'll turn them
off next time.
Yes, you will.
Hey Dawn, uh, can I borrow
your phone for a second?
Yeah, here.
Thank you.
The fuck is this?
What, you can't
speak no more?
I fell.
And landed on your eye?
Tony: He beat up that fat boy
from around his mom's block.
Fucking snitch!
- Eh!
None of that.
So, you've been hanging
around your mother's place?
No.
Dawn:
Well, he got you.
You get him back?
Julien:
Fuck yeah.
He's a dirty cunt.
Always calling me faggot.
Dawn: Boys like that don't
go away when you fuck 'em up.
Tony, get the peas
from the freezer.
I'm fine!
Listen, I can't have you
walking around here
with no black eye, okay?
People will think
all types of shit.
Like what?
Dawn: Just looking
for a reason to judge.
Don't give 'em none.
I don't care.
Dawn: You gotta know
these things, okay?
Especially you, Tony.
You got a feminine spirit.
Yeah, okay.
And don't listen to him.
It's a good thing.
Okay. I love you too.
Okay, bye.
I gotta go.
Dawn: Why don't you stay
for something to eat?
I can't, I have
service this weekend.
And I'll come with you.
- Alright.
Bye.
- Bye.
(door opens)
Dawn:
Julien, set the table.
Julien.
(upbeat music)
Come on!
No. I'm not doing
all that tonight.
Julien:
Let's go!
Please.
Come on, Dawn, please.
Fuck, dancing
Pussy, pussy, cunt
(laughter)
Giving you what you,
what you would want
Meow like a pussy cat
(upbeat dance music)
(laughs)
(birds chirping)
Dawn: I have a client
coming over in a few hours.
Why are you always
playing with my lighter?
I like it.
Scoot.
(sighs)
What's up with you?
Hm?
You know, I was out on my
own when I was your age.
Stayed at a gay shelter
for boys only.
And every day I'd wake up...
I'd leave...
and I'd change.
Like at a gas station bathroom
or something like that.
How long were you there?
About a year, I guess.
And the things we'd do.
Come here.
Sit up.
(sighs)
Hey, how about we rent
a car this summer?
We drive out somewhere
nice and open,
We'd light up a bonfire and
roast some marshmallows.
I've never done no
shit like that before.
Yeah.
(sighs)
(birds chirping)
Watch out, T.
Ugh, there's so much stuff
she never wears anymore.
Ah, she used to wear these all
the time when I was your age.
They're pretty.
Yeah, they are.
You like 'em?
Yeah.
It's beautiful.
Hey! Found it!
(chuckles)
Oh my God,
I'm so excited!
(water running)
Okay, you okay?
Yeah.
Alright. It's gonna happen.
It's gonna sting.
You can't move.
So excited.
(laughter)
Okay, breathe!
I need you to
breathe with me.
Breathe, I need to breathe,
you need to breathe.
(exhales)
Keep breathing.
One, exhale, two...
Fuck!
What? Excuse me!
Put this in your mouth.
Okay.
No, don't put that
in your mouth!
(laughter)
Ow! The needle hit my leg!
Woman:
Unfortunately, ma'am,
you don't qualify
for an advance.
Um, okay, I understand that,
I just wanted to know
how much it would be if
I were to make a withdrawal.
Woman: Okay, so, you mean
from your existing credit?
Dawn:
Yeah.
Woman:
And when would you need it?
I would need it soon.
Woman:
Okay, hmm. Well,
I'm gonna need to transfer
you to my supervisor.
(relaxing music)
Running me my money, bitch.
Bank teller,
acting funny, bitch,
'cause I don't give a fuck
about it if it ain't green,
if it ain't talking money,
then I'll leave
that shit on seen.
Running me my money, bitch.
Bank teller,
all I want to do
is make money.
Elevate, celebrate,
make money.
I don't give a fuck about
it if it ain't green,
if you ain't talkin' money,
then I'll leave
that shit on seen.
I be hustling and
bustling since I was 13,
give a fuck about a broke bitch,
steppin' up to
Woman:
Hello?
Hello...
(clears throat) Hello? Um...
Woman:
So, unfortunately...
We can't do anything for you,
so we'll just have to
open up a claim here then
and...we'll go from there.
Otis!
- Otis!
Otis!
Otis home, sir?
He's busy with his studies.
It's summer break, sir.
Bible studies.
He can't come out today.
Go on home now.
(door shuts)
Bitch.
Let's go.
Fuck that.
Otis!
Otis!
I heard you guys calling.
He's not gonna
let me out today.
Tony:
Pfft. Just don't ask him.
I can't just do whatever
I want like you.
Dawn's getting us
in the club tonight.
You gotta come!
Come on, Otis.
Otis:
All right. Fine.
(giggling)
(door shuts)
(laughing)
Please, just let us
- No.
Dawn, come on, please!
You're too young for that.
Bullshit.
(soft rhythmic music)
Here, go get
something to eat.
We're good.
What do you mean,
"you're good"?
Where are you
getting money from?
Don't worry.
I swear to God, Julien,
if you're up to some shit-
I'm not!
Take it!
Julien:
Okay.
(sighs)
Tony, come here.
Okay, seems she's a blonde.
Julien: Can we at
least take some drinks?
Yeah, whatever.
- Yes!
Fuck yeah!
Hey, yo, titty! Titty!
Bombshell.
Otis: That's all you gotta
say to people, titty!
(humming cheerily)
Chug, chug, chug, chug!
Julien:
Oh, damn. Oh, fuck!
Tony:
He really took it serious.
Julien:
Holy fuck!
(laughs) You're so funny!
Julien:
I am.
Eh, you spat it out.
You spat it out, I win.
Julien: No, I won.
- I win. I win.
Fuck yeah!
(screaming)
(laughter)
(screaming)
Ooh.
- Aw, shit. I hate you!
Come on, come on!
- Come back!
(laughter)
You need the ambulance?
Hello?
- Mate?
Come on, the train's coming.
Let's go.
Grab your drink.
Grab the drink!
Come on! Let's go!
So, like, if you want to
do it fast, it's like...
Don't talk to me,
don't talk to me...
Julien:
Fuck you, give me it.
Get it.
- Yo, you bitch, hey!
Fuck you.
- Aha!
If we spill it,
I'll spill it on you.
Yeah, that's what I thought.
Subway Announcement:
Yonge Station.
(gargling)
(gargling)
Can you massage my brain?
(grunting)
Subway Announcement: The next
station is Castle Frank Station.
Aw!
(laughing)
Fuck! Oh! Oh...
Aw, shit!
(sighs)
I love myself.
(soft music)
Yo, remember yesterday
when you ate my farts?
(laughter)
I didn't eat your farts!
(indistinct chatter)
You did, you did!
You were-you were laying on
my lap and you just went...
pfft and you're like,
"Hmm, yummy."
(laughter)
Ew! That is disgusting!
You guys go first 'cause
you know that I'll beat you.
I'm actually way better...
Shut the fuck!
Let's go!
- Okay.
Let's go. Okay? Ready?
You ready? You ready?
Okay.
- No, I wanna hit you.
Fuck. Fine.
- I wanna hit you.
Okay, you can't flinch though.
You can't do that!
(laughing)
Is that flinching?
What, are you too
much of a pussy?
Aw, shit!
- My turn, bitch.
(grunts)
Okay. Okay, are you ready?
Ow!
Okay, okay...
- No, no, no, no...
No, I got it!
- No, I can do it.
No!
Why don't you guys do it?
Okay, I'm the best at it.
Let's go.
(yelling)
(yelling excitedly)
Shit! No! Not in the water.
Not in the water!
Stop sniffing my armpits!
(crickets chirping)
Tony:
Oh, I don't feel so good.
Otis:
You drank too fast.
Try and breathe a bit.
(breathes deeply)
I might get a bigger
place for me and Dawn.
Until I start making money.
Tony:
That'd be cool.
I'll come live with you.
Otis too.
Yeah.
Uh, your dad seems nice.
That's why you don't
like us coming to yours?
He's just old.
Julien:
And a bible hugger.
He know you like dick?
(laughs)
At least he gives a shit.
What?
Nothing.
You want to say
something then say it.
Not everyone wants
to leave home, Julien.
How's your stomach?
Okay.
Julien:
Wanna go swimming?
I'm not getting
into that water.
Didn't ask you.
Tony, you down
to hop the pool?
What's he doing?
Want us to leave?
No, he wants to suck us off.
No fucking way.
That's what people
do around here.
Watch.
(exaggerated moans)
Oh, you so dumb.
(honking)
No way.
(chuckles)
(car honks)
(chuckles)
Otis:
Julien!
(splashing)
(peaceful music)
(calm music)
Otis:
What time is it?
Tony:
I don't know.
Get out of the pool.
Let's go.
So, you good to walk alone?
I can walk Tony?
Otis:
Yep.
Tony. Get out.
If your dad sees you,
you're fucked.
You can come to
Dawn's if you-
No. He's working tonight.
It's fine.
Tony, get out of
the fucking pool!
Jeez, chill.
I'm going to the bus stop.
Get your shit.
I'll take you home.
(door creaks)
(sighs)
(faint background moaning)
(sighs)
Girl: Going to the arcades?
The good one, with mini donuts?
Man:
Not telling.
Girl:
Don't be a bitch.
Man:
Watch it, you.
(laughing on television)
(indistinct chatter
on television)
(door creaks)
(indistinct background chatter)
(door opens)
(door closes)
(running water)
(soft music on television)
(door closes)
(crickets chirping)
(birds chirping)
I want a fucking boat.
Licorice!
How'd you get all of this?
Took it last night
from some lurker.
We need to hope the fence
at the back of the club.
(laughs) Are you
really still on this?
Yeah. I'll go in first,
you two come in after.
Aw, fuck that,
I wanna go first.
Shoot for it.
Get up!
(sighs)
Odd one out.
Yes!
Again.
Julien:
No way.
First one's always practise.
Let's go!
(chuckles) Fuck yeah!
Bitch!
Julien:
Oh!
Okay, then what about us?
What if we get caught?
Otis, you're always bothered!
Yeah, we gotta be ninja.
Where are you going,
Miss Ninja?
Tony:
Gotta piss.
Aw, whiteanese!
Otis:
(growling) Get over here!
Come at me, bitch!
(grunting)
(laughs)
(laughing)
Otis:
Get off me!
Ah! Stop, stop!
(laughing) Stop!
(muffled indistinct chatter)
(muffled laughing)
Woman: Why don't you let
me try getting you a job
at the checkout?
You get a discount
on groceries.
Dawn:
Girl, I can't, like...
I'd make less money.
And I don't like the way
people would be staring either.
(muffled indistinct chatter)
Dawn: Girl, you know the
laundry room's gonna stay nasty.
Woman: How long he
gonna stay with you?
I ain't meaning
to turn him out.
You ain't his
fucking mother.
Dawn:
Yeah, more shit to deal with.
Woman:
Mmhmm.
Dawn:
Fuck you.
(alarm beeping)
(indistinct chatter
on television)
Dawn, the potatoes are done.
Dawn?
Dawn:
What do you want me to do?
(sighs)
Dawn:
I told you,
I don't got it yet.
Man (on phone):
What's the problem, Dawn?
You can't pay?
Dawn: Yeah, you-you
keep saying that.
I've been here
for eight years,
what are you gonna do,
throw me out?
(indistinct phone chatter)
Dawn:
Then fucking call him, Dave.
At this point,
I don't give a shit.
(indistinct phone chatter)
Listen, I gotta go.
(indistinct phone chatter)
Yeah, I said I will.
(sighs)
Do you want me to-
Julien, I just need a minute.
Potatoes are done.
Fuck the potatoes, okay?
(sighs) Let's get outta here.
Where are we going?
Who cares. Let's go.
(cars honking)
(indistinct catcalling)
Man:
Baby! (whistling)
(laughing)
Which one you want?
A hot dog?
A hot dog?
No. Two Italian
sausages please, spicy.
Sound good?
Yeah.
You like that shit?
(chuckles)
When'd you leave home?
Um, well, I was a bit
younger than you.
Stayed with some friends
until I could find a place
to rent, I guess.
Why'd you go though?
It was easier than staying.
Where's this coming from?
I don't know.
Just thinking about that
bonfire thing you said.
Oh yeah?
Never done it either.
(laughter)
(rhythmic music on speakers)
Kita.
Kita:
Oh. Hey, Dawn.
What's up, Julien?
Hey Kita.
What's up?
How's your sister?
She's good.
You lying to me?
I said she's good.
Alright, well,
how about I come back tomorrow
and check on you two?
You good with that?
Yeah.
Y'all jumping
rope this late?
Nothing else to do.
Alright, let's go.
(electronic music)
(laughing)
(indistinct chatter
on television)
(laughing)
Hey, where are you going?
I'm a little tired.
I think I'm just
gonna go to bed.
Right now?
The movie's not done.
(sighs)
I've seen it a
hundred times.
Alright, goodnight.
Hey, hey, brush your teeth.
Yeah, yeah.
(sighs)
(laughing)
(excited yelling)
Man:
Fuck!
(indistinct chatter)
Gotta be careful
until they dry.
Hey! Stop.
You always fuck 'em up,
I ain't gonna fix 'em.
(chuckles) Alright.
So, where are you headed
all fancy and shit?
Julien:
You know, just around.
Where are you going?
What, I got a curfew
or something?
Yeah, I'm the man
of the house.
Dawn:
Oh, really? (scoffs)
You gotta be paying bills before
you're the man of anything.
I will.
I'm gonna take care of you.
Right. Finish school first.
I'll make money.
Mmhmm. And how
you doing that?
I can do what you do.
What?
No, you're not getting
tangled up in that.
Get that shit out
of your head.
Whatever.
Do you hear me, Julien?
And what's this
I'm hearing
about you stealing from
the convenience store?
I can't protect
you from that.
Julien:
You can't even pay rent!
I'm doing fine.
No you're not!
Dawn: Well I got two
people to look after.
And part of that
is watching your ass.
I called your mother today.
What? Why would you-
Dawn:
Listen, I just...
Fuck. The fuck?
You want me out?
Let me know!
Dawn: I didn't say
anything like that.
Then why you talking to her?
Look, I'm just trying
to figure this shit out.
You think she's gonna
give you money?
Look, it's not even
about that, okay?
You're gonna regret leaving
that relationship behind-
That bitch don't care!
She's happy I'm gone!
Look, I just told her
that you were fine.
And what did she say to you?
You probably make her sick.
Know that?
You should watch your words.
(door slams)
Otis:
Yeah?
Tony: Took it from
the Salvation Army.
Probably vintage.
Otis:
It sure looks like it.
Okay, church boy.
Yo, Julien, you good?
Yeah, I'm fab.
Let's do this.
(heavy bass music)
Who's looking out?
(clears throat)
You suck.
Wait, does my
outfit look okay?
We don't have time for this.
Go, go, go!
(sighs) Ready?
(sighs) Yeah.
Security:
Hey, get the fuck down!
Tony:
Shit, shit, shit!
(dog barking)
Oh, fuck!
Fuck.
Fuck!
(grunts)
Come on!
(heavy bass music)
Woman:
(laughing) Oh my God!
(rhythmic music)
Oh, what are you doing?
Hey, what are you doing?
(coughing)
Amy! Where is she?
Woman 2:
I don't know.
Did you see that?
Who was that?
(electronic dance music)
(electronic dance music)
(heavy bass music)
(water running)
(water shuts off)
Man:
Oh, fuck.
(grunting)
(muffled rhythmic music)
(grunting)
The dancers came down
from the ceiling.
No way.
- On what?
Ropes.
Well, how many were there?
At least ten.
Also, the dance floor lit up.
Oh my God.
Yeah, right.
- Like, it was glowing.
What colours?
All colours.
You could've seen it if you
weren't a bunch of pussies.
(keys clanging)
Don't get too ahead
of yourself, Julien.
Don't say nothing.
(door squeaks)
(sighs) Dawn!
Geez, it smells
like ass in here.
No, it smells like these nuts!
Ew, stinky.
Otis:
What are you getting?
Tony: I don't know,
use your fucking eyes.
Julien:
Dawn?
Otis: Get a fork,
too! Disgusting.
Tony:
Aw, get a fork.
Man:
Look what I got.
(indistinct chatter
on television)
Is it good?
Mmhmm.
Let me get a piece.
Let me get-
No, no, no!
Tony:
You suck.
Otis:
Whatever. Take one.
Tony:
Yeah, yeah.
Otis: Hey! Aw, you little
shit! You dropped it!
No, I can give you some.
I can give you some.
Take, take it.
Hey, hey, hey, hey,
skinny bitch!
Oh, fuck you.
Let me get a chicken.
She's still not home.
Mm, that's good.
(sighs)
Yo, sauce me some.
Oh, fuck. Okay.
(laughing)
(grunts)
Ew! Ew, ew, ew!
Ah!
Julien:
Where are you going?
Otis: I gotta get home
before my dad does.
Chill.
I'll see you later.
(sighs)
Get up.
(Tony sighs)
(Tony groans)
Hmm!
Dawn?
(sighs)
She's not home.
Maybe she stayed
at her friends too.
(sighs) No. She don't do that.
Well...
I gotta go.
Mom wants to visit
Grandma today.
Julien:
Pizza later?
Sure.
Bye.
- Bye.
(children yelling
in the distance)
(object clattering
on the floor)
(knocking)
(indistinct speaking inside)
(rap music)
Hi, Patricia.
What do you want?
Have you seen Dawn?
She's not home?
No.
I'll call her. Come.
She used to stay
out some nights.
Before you moved in.
Did you see her last night?
Patricia:
Yeah.
She never answers.
I'll text her.
Well, was she...
mad?
Patricia:
No, she seemed fine.
Do you think she left?
(indistinct chattering)
Julien:
Denice!
(indistinct chattering)
Julien:
Denice!
Lookieloo.
What's popping, boo?
Who's this pretty
young thing?
Fuck off!
Well hello to you
fucking too.
You seen Dawn?
Denice:
Yeah.
When?
Last night, why?
She say where
she was going?
Oh, he's the one
that's staying with D?
Mmhmm.
Ha, charity.
Ooh!
Denice:
Why, what's wrong, baby?
She didn't come home.
What-what do you mean,
she didn't come home?
Julien:
I mean, she isn't home!
Did you tell anybody?
Julien:
No! Like who?
Did she say where
she was going or not?
Denice:
No.
Nothing?
Come on!
Whoa!
Whoa, whoa, whoa. No.
She did say something
about, um...
She was worried about Tamara.
Tamara, I think.
Kita's sister?
Denice:
Yeah, but you know,
that fucking heifer was
working last night so...
I don't think she
went around...
Vonce: My God, she was
working last night!
I can call her if you want.
Julien!
Child, I'm telling you
about these children.
Vonce:
What the fuck was that?
How old's that kid? 12?
Girl.
Shit.
Huh, with the pink hair?
(laughs) Nasty.
Call me when you fix
your roots, bitch!
Okay, girl!
(laughs)
Kita!
(rhythmic music)
Kita!
Julien?
Let me in!
What?
Just let me in!
Door on the left.
You're welcome.
(rhythmic music)
Tamara, you seen Dawn?
Tamara:
The fuck, Julien?
Can you answer me?
What's going on?
What's up?
Tamara, you seen
Dawn last night?
Tamara:
You hungry?
Tamara!
- No!
And why are you coming
in here like that
fucking up our video?
Julien:
Did she text you?
Tamara:
Yeah.
What'd she say?
Asking about school.
Pays for her college.
Kita!
What? It's true.
I don't get that shit.
- Why are you telling him?
What, are you gonna
tell him or what?
Tamara:
No, stop.
Kita:
She stopped going.
Tamara:
Shut up!
When she text you?
Like, last night.
Not that late.
Why are you freaking out?
It was a waste of time,
you know that.
Kita:
Leave the keys!
Hey, you! Why are you
doing so much?
Otis/Tony:
One, two, three, four.
I declare a thumb war.
Hug...
Bow...
Kiss, begin!
Shit!
Ah!
Ah, you're...
(beep)
Fuck.
Otis:
Ah, let go.
Ow!
That's all I got.
(giggling)
Otis:
Ow! Ow!
Any other cards in there?
Imma' check.
Tony:
Ugh, stank in here.
(sighs)
We should hop a movie.
Jesus, Tony.
Tony:
What?
Where you going?
(door closes)
Julien?
Julien?
Where'd he go?
I don't know.
I just saw him
walk out the door.
Otis:
Fuck!
Stay here.
(door opens)
(door buzzing)
I like the sound.
You can't just run off.
(sighs)
I took it.
Took what?
The wallet.
What if...
What if he thought it was her?
What do you mean?
He could've messed with her.
Julien, I think we
should tell someone.
That I stole a wallet?
Fuck.
I feel...
weird.
I think we need
to call the police.
No.
Julien!
What if she's hurt?
Where's Tony?
(knocking)
(knocking)
Dave:
Dawn, it's Dave.
If you don't answer,
I'll have to use my key.
Hello?
(knocking)
Dave:
Dawn!
(knocking on glass)
Tony!
(Dave knocking)
Dave: I have a right
to enter the premises.
(knocking loudly)
(door unlocking)
Looks so small from up here.
We can't go back now.
Um, what do we do?
I'll go home.
I'll tell my dad.
No!
Julien, what's wrong with you?
(sighs)
I'll give the wallet back.
Fuck.
How far does he live
out of the city?
Not far.
Okay.
I'll come too.
Look, if you're scared
I'm not scared!
Let's go.
Come on, Tony!
(background chatter)
(birds chirping)
Just leave the wallet
at the door so we can go.
I'll figure it out.
Just...
stay here.
I don't like this.
(switchblade clicks)
Julien:
(whispers) Shit.
(muffled chatter)
Hello.
Hi.
Can I help you?
Does, uh...
Bruce live here?
You know my husband?
(telephone rings inside)
Julien's Wife:
You kids need something?
Fuck!
Fucking idiot!
What happened?
Did you give back the wallet?
No! I just froze!
Well, you could try again.
You don't understand,
do you?
Do you?!
Of course not.
You're fucking stupid!
And get that shit
off your face-
Relax-
- Don't touch me!
Julien, stop.
You know what?
You're a child. Alright?
You always do
stupid shit like this
and get us caught up in it.
You never think!
I'm going home!
(groaning)
(groaning)
Get the fuck off of him!
(sighs)
Fuck you.
(Julien pants)
(muffled police radio chatter)
(sighs)
(sighs)
(panting)
(sobbing)
(panting)
(gasps)
(panting)
(cars whooshing by)
Julien.
What's wrong?
Is Tony home?
Uh, come on.
Come inside.
Tony.
(sighs)
I'll run you a
bath before bed.
Do you wanna talk?
No.
I'll...take you home
in the morning.
Okay. (sighs)
I'm gonna go run the bath.
Tony:
Why are you here?
I had no place to go.
Are you okay?
I don't know.
You can't talk
to me like that.
You scared me.
I know.
I'm sorry.
(sniffles)
(sighs)
(soft electronic music)
(soft electronic music)
What are you doing?
(car door closes)
(muffled conversation)
(beeping)
(microwave door closes)
(sighs)
Hmm.
I didn't say nothing.
She just...
gave me a ride.
I like it.
Hmm...
She takes care of me.
You don't want me here.
Anna:
(laughs) Oh yeah?
I make you sad.
I know.
She told me.
Go.
Bus Announcement:
Next stop, Vaughn Road.
(glass clattering)
Hey.
Hey!
(panting)
(panting)
(yelling in fear)
Get the fuck off me!
Get off me!
Get off me!
(Julien screams)
(sobbing)
(panting)
(breathing deeply)
Why are you here?
I thought it was you.
What?
I took your wallet.
I know.
And now she's gone.
What are you talking about?
There's a man under her bed.
I thought it was you.
Fuck!
Have you called the police?
No.
She's in a dangerous business.
It was self-defence.
You need to call the police.
I won't.
A man is dead.
Then you call them.
I only saw her once.
Um...
You lie.
It's easy.
I will too.
I have a family
to take care of.
They don't know you!
You don't know me.
I met your daughter.
You need money?
(bills rustling)
I won't cancel it
for a few days.
Look at me.
Just stay away.
(sighs)
She's gonna find out one day.
Your daughter.
She'll look at you the same way
you're looking at me right now.
(car door opens)
(door closes)
(light knocking)
(Otis moans)
(soft instrumental)
(fire crackling)
(soft instrumental)
(gentle rhythmic music)
(gentle rhythmic music)
(rhythmic electronic music)
(peaceful electronic music)
(insects buzzing)
(door dings)
(man groans)
Little bitch!
Go, go!
Hey, hey!
- What the fuck was that?
Hey, give it back.
I'm the one who
grabbed the lighter.
(indistinct chattering)
...grabbed the cigarettes.
Ah, ah.
Be patient, you dumbass.
Um, where's the lighter?
Idiot, have you ever
considered looking?
Lighter! Lighter!
Ah, stop pushing me, pussy.
You know how to do that?
Haha! who's the pussy now?
(lighter flicking)
It's working, it's working.
Okay, you got it.
Oh, okay.
Oh! Okay, okay,
she's feeling herself.
I feel like one of those
old men in the 40s.
Okay, now stop hogging.
- It does smell bad though.
Let me try.
- Ugh. Ew!
Ah...
(beatboxing)
(laughter)
(beatboxing)
(cheering)
I got something
better than that.
I want the good one.
How the fuck am I supposed
to know what the good one is?
I want-
- Ooh, I want this one!
I want the lips.
Island punch, banana split.
- You barely need one.
Banana split.
You don't even
eat half of one.
And mint chocolate.
You don't even need one.
- Why is it purple?
I want red.
- No, he does.
He needs one like this big.
(laughter)
It kind of looks like the
top of a baby bottle.
(laughter)
Yo, taste it.
Ew! (laughs)
Nasty as fuck, bro!
Safe sex, kids!
(laughing)
(exaggerated moaning)
Ah, you're so weird!
- Aw!
Fuck it.
- Oh.
(indistinct chatter)
(grunts)
Bubble gum.
- Wait, guys...
Yo, yo, yo!
Y'all chill with my peen.
I'm not sure that's safe.
Mm, melted.
(screams)
(laughing)
(yelling)
Ah!
(laughs)
I'll go all
Lorena Bobbitt on you.
(indistinct chatter)
You're getting a
little too excited.
(siren in the distance)
Oh...
(chuckles)
Let's fucking
get out of here.
(indistinct chatter)
(yelling)
(electronic dance music)
Julien:
It's fucking hot today.
Yeah.
I'm pretty hungry too.
What do you want?
Let's get some burgers.
Yo, Tony, what the fuck?
What are you doing?
(laughs)
Wait.
Yo, stay here.
Where are you going?
Is he dumb?
(indistinct chatter)
(heavy bass music)
Let me in!
You're six years old.
Go home.
I know Richard,
let me talk to him.
Bouncer:
You don't know Richard.
Go get him!
Bouncer:
He's busy.
Get out of the way.
Imma' tell him about this.
Fucking bitch.
Gassed out?
Getting into something.
Gonna wheel in?
Airdrop.
Fuck off.
We do what we want.
Like you just did now?
We'll sneak in.
We're grown now.
Whatever you say.
What do you think's inside?
Hm. Everything.
We're free!
Jesus Christ, Julien,
you're so stupid.
Say it.
We're free!
You gotta scream it.
We're free!
Otis.
- Huh?
Come on,
you gotta scream it!
Let's go.
We're free!
Man:
Yo, shut the fuck up!
We're fucking free!
(buzzing)
(static)
Woman:
Yes?
It's the police!
Hide the weed!
(laughter)
Dawn:
Yeah, Dave, it's coming.
Can't bother me about
it until the 15th.
(indistinct phone chatter)
Listen, I gotta go.
Dawn:
Yeah, okay, I know. Bye.
Where are the
keys I gave you?
(keys clanging)
Just playing.
Look, you left the
lights on again, okay?
You keep running up
my fucking bill.
I'll turn them
off next time.
Yes, you will.
Hey Dawn, uh, can I borrow
your phone for a second?
Yeah, here.
Thank you.
The fuck is this?
What, you can't
speak no more?
I fell.
And landed on your eye?
Tony: He beat up that fat boy
from around his mom's block.
Fucking snitch!
- Eh!
None of that.
So, you've been hanging
around your mother's place?
No.
Dawn:
Well, he got you.
You get him back?
Julien:
Fuck yeah.
He's a dirty cunt.
Always calling me faggot.
Dawn: Boys like that don't
go away when you fuck 'em up.
Tony, get the peas
from the freezer.
I'm fine!
Listen, I can't have you
walking around here
with no black eye, okay?
People will think
all types of shit.
Like what?
Dawn: Just looking
for a reason to judge.
Don't give 'em none.
I don't care.
Dawn: You gotta know
these things, okay?
Especially you, Tony.
You got a feminine spirit.
Yeah, okay.
And don't listen to him.
It's a good thing.
Okay. I love you too.
Okay, bye.
I gotta go.
Dawn: Why don't you stay
for something to eat?
I can't, I have
service this weekend.
And I'll come with you.
- Alright.
Bye.
- Bye.
(door opens)
Dawn:
Julien, set the table.
Julien.
(upbeat music)
Come on!
No. I'm not doing
all that tonight.
Julien:
Let's go!
Please.
Come on, Dawn, please.
Fuck, dancing
Pussy, pussy, cunt
(laughter)
Giving you what you,
what you would want
Meow like a pussy cat
(upbeat dance music)
(laughs)
(birds chirping)
Dawn: I have a client
coming over in a few hours.
Why are you always
playing with my lighter?
I like it.
Scoot.
(sighs)
What's up with you?
Hm?
You know, I was out on my
own when I was your age.
Stayed at a gay shelter
for boys only.
And every day I'd wake up...
I'd leave...
and I'd change.
Like at a gas station bathroom
or something like that.
How long were you there?
About a year, I guess.
And the things we'd do.
Come here.
Sit up.
(sighs)
Hey, how about we rent
a car this summer?
We drive out somewhere
nice and open,
We'd light up a bonfire and
roast some marshmallows.
I've never done no
shit like that before.
Yeah.
(sighs)
(birds chirping)
Watch out, T.
Ugh, there's so much stuff
she never wears anymore.
Ah, she used to wear these all
the time when I was your age.
They're pretty.
Yeah, they are.
You like 'em?
Yeah.
It's beautiful.
Hey! Found it!
(chuckles)
Oh my God,
I'm so excited!
(water running)
Okay, you okay?
Yeah.
Alright. It's gonna happen.
It's gonna sting.
You can't move.
So excited.
(laughter)
Okay, breathe!
I need you to
breathe with me.
Breathe, I need to breathe,
you need to breathe.
(exhales)
Keep breathing.
One, exhale, two...
Fuck!
What? Excuse me!
Put this in your mouth.
Okay.
No, don't put that
in your mouth!
(laughter)
Ow! The needle hit my leg!
Woman:
Unfortunately, ma'am,
you don't qualify
for an advance.
Um, okay, I understand that,
I just wanted to know
how much it would be if
I were to make a withdrawal.
Woman: Okay, so, you mean
from your existing credit?
Dawn:
Yeah.
Woman:
And when would you need it?
I would need it soon.
Woman:
Okay, hmm. Well,
I'm gonna need to transfer
you to my supervisor.
(relaxing music)
Running me my money, bitch.
Bank teller,
acting funny, bitch,
'cause I don't give a fuck
about it if it ain't green,
if it ain't talking money,
then I'll leave
that shit on seen.
Running me my money, bitch.
Bank teller,
all I want to do
is make money.
Elevate, celebrate,
make money.
I don't give a fuck about
it if it ain't green,
if you ain't talkin' money,
then I'll leave
that shit on seen.
I be hustling and
bustling since I was 13,
give a fuck about a broke bitch,
steppin' up to
Woman:
Hello?
Hello...
(clears throat) Hello? Um...
Woman:
So, unfortunately...
We can't do anything for you,
so we'll just have to
open up a claim here then
and...we'll go from there.
Otis!
- Otis!
Otis!
Otis home, sir?
He's busy with his studies.
It's summer break, sir.
Bible studies.
He can't come out today.
Go on home now.
(door shuts)
Bitch.
Let's go.
Fuck that.
Otis!
Otis!
I heard you guys calling.
He's not gonna
let me out today.
Tony:
Pfft. Just don't ask him.
I can't just do whatever
I want like you.
Dawn's getting us
in the club tonight.
You gotta come!
Come on, Otis.
Otis:
All right. Fine.
(giggling)
(door shuts)
(laughing)
Please, just let us
- No.
Dawn, come on, please!
You're too young for that.
Bullshit.
(soft rhythmic music)
Here, go get
something to eat.
We're good.
What do you mean,
"you're good"?
Where are you
getting money from?
Don't worry.
I swear to God, Julien,
if you're up to some shit-
I'm not!
Take it!
Julien:
Okay.
(sighs)
Tony, come here.
Okay, seems she's a blonde.
Julien: Can we at
least take some drinks?
Yeah, whatever.
- Yes!
Fuck yeah!
Hey, yo, titty! Titty!
Bombshell.
Otis: That's all you gotta
say to people, titty!
(humming cheerily)
Chug, chug, chug, chug!
Julien:
Oh, damn. Oh, fuck!
Tony:
He really took it serious.
Julien:
Holy fuck!
(laughs) You're so funny!
Julien:
I am.
Eh, you spat it out.
You spat it out, I win.
Julien: No, I won.
- I win. I win.
Fuck yeah!
(screaming)
(laughter)
(screaming)
Ooh.
- Aw, shit. I hate you!
Come on, come on!
- Come back!
(laughter)
You need the ambulance?
Hello?
- Mate?
Come on, the train's coming.
Let's go.
Grab your drink.
Grab the drink!
Come on! Let's go!
So, like, if you want to
do it fast, it's like...
Don't talk to me,
don't talk to me...
Julien:
Fuck you, give me it.
Get it.
- Yo, you bitch, hey!
Fuck you.
- Aha!
If we spill it,
I'll spill it on you.
Yeah, that's what I thought.
Subway Announcement:
Yonge Station.
(gargling)
(gargling)
Can you massage my brain?
(grunting)
Subway Announcement: The next
station is Castle Frank Station.
Aw!
(laughing)
Fuck! Oh! Oh...
Aw, shit!
(sighs)
I love myself.
(soft music)
Yo, remember yesterday
when you ate my farts?
(laughter)
I didn't eat your farts!
(indistinct chatter)
You did, you did!
You were-you were laying on
my lap and you just went...
pfft and you're like,
"Hmm, yummy."
(laughter)
Ew! That is disgusting!
You guys go first 'cause
you know that I'll beat you.
I'm actually way better...
Shut the fuck!
Let's go!
- Okay.
Let's go. Okay? Ready?
You ready? You ready?
Okay.
- No, I wanna hit you.
Fuck. Fine.
- I wanna hit you.
Okay, you can't flinch though.
You can't do that!
(laughing)
Is that flinching?
What, are you too
much of a pussy?
Aw, shit!
- My turn, bitch.
(grunts)
Okay. Okay, are you ready?
Ow!
Okay, okay...
- No, no, no, no...
No, I got it!
- No, I can do it.
No!
Why don't you guys do it?
Okay, I'm the best at it.
Let's go.
(yelling)
(yelling excitedly)
Shit! No! Not in the water.
Not in the water!
Stop sniffing my armpits!
(crickets chirping)
Tony:
Oh, I don't feel so good.
Otis:
You drank too fast.
Try and breathe a bit.
(breathes deeply)
I might get a bigger
place for me and Dawn.
Until I start making money.
Tony:
That'd be cool.
I'll come live with you.
Otis too.
Yeah.
Uh, your dad seems nice.
That's why you don't
like us coming to yours?
He's just old.
Julien:
And a bible hugger.
He know you like dick?
(laughs)
At least he gives a shit.
What?
Nothing.
You want to say
something then say it.
Not everyone wants
to leave home, Julien.
How's your stomach?
Okay.
Julien:
Wanna go swimming?
I'm not getting
into that water.
Didn't ask you.
Tony, you down
to hop the pool?
What's he doing?
Want us to leave?
No, he wants to suck us off.
No fucking way.
That's what people
do around here.
Watch.
(exaggerated moans)
Oh, you so dumb.
(honking)
No way.
(chuckles)
(car honks)
(chuckles)
Otis:
Julien!
(splashing)
(peaceful music)
(calm music)
Otis:
What time is it?
Tony:
I don't know.
Get out of the pool.
Let's go.
So, you good to walk alone?
I can walk Tony?
Otis:
Yep.
Tony. Get out.
If your dad sees you,
you're fucked.
You can come to
Dawn's if you-
No. He's working tonight.
It's fine.
Tony, get out of
the fucking pool!
Jeez, chill.
I'm going to the bus stop.
Get your shit.
I'll take you home.
(door creaks)
(sighs)
(faint background moaning)
(sighs)
Girl: Going to the arcades?
The good one, with mini donuts?
Man:
Not telling.
Girl:
Don't be a bitch.
Man:
Watch it, you.
(laughing on television)
(indistinct chatter
on television)
(door creaks)
(indistinct background chatter)
(door opens)
(door closes)
(running water)
(soft music on television)
(door closes)
(crickets chirping)
(birds chirping)
I want a fucking boat.
Licorice!
How'd you get all of this?
Took it last night
from some lurker.
We need to hope the fence
at the back of the club.
(laughs) Are you
really still on this?
Yeah. I'll go in first,
you two come in after.
Aw, fuck that,
I wanna go first.
Shoot for it.
Get up!
(sighs)
Odd one out.
Yes!
Again.
Julien:
No way.
First one's always practise.
Let's go!
(chuckles) Fuck yeah!
Bitch!
Julien:
Oh!
Okay, then what about us?
What if we get caught?
Otis, you're always bothered!
Yeah, we gotta be ninja.
Where are you going,
Miss Ninja?
Tony:
Gotta piss.
Aw, whiteanese!
Otis:
(growling) Get over here!
Come at me, bitch!
(grunting)
(laughs)
(laughing)
Otis:
Get off me!
Ah! Stop, stop!
(laughing) Stop!
(muffled indistinct chatter)
(muffled laughing)
Woman: Why don't you let
me try getting you a job
at the checkout?
You get a discount
on groceries.
Dawn:
Girl, I can't, like...
I'd make less money.
And I don't like the way
people would be staring either.
(muffled indistinct chatter)
Dawn: Girl, you know the
laundry room's gonna stay nasty.
Woman: How long he
gonna stay with you?
I ain't meaning
to turn him out.
You ain't his
fucking mother.
Dawn:
Yeah, more shit to deal with.
Woman:
Mmhmm.
Dawn:
Fuck you.
(alarm beeping)
(indistinct chatter
on television)
Dawn, the potatoes are done.
Dawn?
Dawn:
What do you want me to do?
(sighs)
Dawn:
I told you,
I don't got it yet.
Man (on phone):
What's the problem, Dawn?
You can't pay?
Dawn: Yeah, you-you
keep saying that.
I've been here
for eight years,
what are you gonna do,
throw me out?
(indistinct phone chatter)
Dawn:
Then fucking call him, Dave.
At this point,
I don't give a shit.
(indistinct phone chatter)
Listen, I gotta go.
(indistinct phone chatter)
Yeah, I said I will.
(sighs)
Do you want me to-
Julien, I just need a minute.
Potatoes are done.
Fuck the potatoes, okay?
(sighs) Let's get outta here.
Where are we going?
Who cares. Let's go.
(cars honking)
(indistinct catcalling)
Man:
Baby! (whistling)
(laughing)
Which one you want?
A hot dog?
A hot dog?
No. Two Italian
sausages please, spicy.
Sound good?
Yeah.
You like that shit?
(chuckles)
When'd you leave home?
Um, well, I was a bit
younger than you.
Stayed with some friends
until I could find a place
to rent, I guess.
Why'd you go though?
It was easier than staying.
Where's this coming from?
I don't know.
Just thinking about that
bonfire thing you said.
Oh yeah?
Never done it either.
(laughter)
(rhythmic music on speakers)
Kita.
Kita:
Oh. Hey, Dawn.
What's up, Julien?
Hey Kita.
What's up?
How's your sister?
She's good.
You lying to me?
I said she's good.
Alright, well,
how about I come back tomorrow
and check on you two?
You good with that?
Yeah.
Y'all jumping
rope this late?
Nothing else to do.
Alright, let's go.
(electronic music)
(laughing)
(indistinct chatter
on television)
(laughing)
Hey, where are you going?
I'm a little tired.
I think I'm just
gonna go to bed.
Right now?
The movie's not done.
(sighs)
I've seen it a
hundred times.
Alright, goodnight.
Hey, hey, brush your teeth.
Yeah, yeah.
(sighs)
(laughing)
(excited yelling)
Man:
Fuck!
(indistinct chatter)
Gotta be careful
until they dry.
Hey! Stop.
You always fuck 'em up,
I ain't gonna fix 'em.
(chuckles) Alright.
So, where are you headed
all fancy and shit?
Julien:
You know, just around.
Where are you going?
What, I got a curfew
or something?
Yeah, I'm the man
of the house.
Dawn:
Oh, really? (scoffs)
You gotta be paying bills before
you're the man of anything.
I will.
I'm gonna take care of you.
Right. Finish school first.
I'll make money.
Mmhmm. And how
you doing that?
I can do what you do.
What?
No, you're not getting
tangled up in that.
Get that shit out
of your head.
Whatever.
Do you hear me, Julien?
And what's this
I'm hearing
about you stealing from
the convenience store?
I can't protect
you from that.
Julien:
You can't even pay rent!
I'm doing fine.
No you're not!
Dawn: Well I got two
people to look after.
And part of that
is watching your ass.
I called your mother today.
What? Why would you-
Dawn:
Listen, I just...
Fuck. The fuck?
You want me out?
Let me know!
Dawn: I didn't say
anything like that.
Then why you talking to her?
Look, I'm just trying
to figure this shit out.
You think she's gonna
give you money?
Look, it's not even
about that, okay?
You're gonna regret leaving
that relationship behind-
That bitch don't care!
She's happy I'm gone!
Look, I just told her
that you were fine.
And what did she say to you?
You probably make her sick.
Know that?
You should watch your words.
(door slams)
Otis:
Yeah?
Tony: Took it from
the Salvation Army.
Probably vintage.
Otis:
It sure looks like it.
Okay, church boy.
Yo, Julien, you good?
Yeah, I'm fab.
Let's do this.
(heavy bass music)
Who's looking out?
(clears throat)
You suck.
Wait, does my
outfit look okay?
We don't have time for this.
Go, go, go!
(sighs) Ready?
(sighs) Yeah.
Security:
Hey, get the fuck down!
Tony:
Shit, shit, shit!
(dog barking)
Oh, fuck!
Fuck.
Fuck!
(grunts)
Come on!
(heavy bass music)
Woman:
(laughing) Oh my God!
(rhythmic music)
Oh, what are you doing?
Hey, what are you doing?
(coughing)
Amy! Where is she?
Woman 2:
I don't know.
Did you see that?
Who was that?
(electronic dance music)
(electronic dance music)
(heavy bass music)
(water running)
(water shuts off)
Man:
Oh, fuck.
(grunting)
(muffled rhythmic music)
(grunting)
The dancers came down
from the ceiling.
No way.
- On what?
Ropes.
Well, how many were there?
At least ten.
Also, the dance floor lit up.
Oh my God.
Yeah, right.
- Like, it was glowing.
What colours?
All colours.
You could've seen it if you
weren't a bunch of pussies.
(keys clanging)
Don't get too ahead
of yourself, Julien.
Don't say nothing.
(door squeaks)
(sighs) Dawn!
Geez, it smells
like ass in here.
No, it smells like these nuts!
Ew, stinky.
Otis:
What are you getting?
Tony: I don't know,
use your fucking eyes.
Julien:
Dawn?
Otis: Get a fork,
too! Disgusting.
Tony:
Aw, get a fork.
Man:
Look what I got.
(indistinct chatter
on television)
Is it good?
Mmhmm.
Let me get a piece.
Let me get-
No, no, no!
Tony:
You suck.
Otis:
Whatever. Take one.
Tony:
Yeah, yeah.
Otis: Hey! Aw, you little
shit! You dropped it!
No, I can give you some.
I can give you some.
Take, take it.
Hey, hey, hey, hey,
skinny bitch!
Oh, fuck you.
Let me get a chicken.
She's still not home.
Mm, that's good.
(sighs)
Yo, sauce me some.
Oh, fuck. Okay.
(laughing)
(grunts)
Ew! Ew, ew, ew!
Ah!
Julien:
Where are you going?
Otis: I gotta get home
before my dad does.
Chill.
I'll see you later.
(sighs)
Get up.
(Tony sighs)
(Tony groans)
Hmm!
Dawn?
(sighs)
She's not home.
Maybe she stayed
at her friends too.
(sighs) No. She don't do that.
Well...
I gotta go.
Mom wants to visit
Grandma today.
Julien:
Pizza later?
Sure.
Bye.
- Bye.
(children yelling
in the distance)
(object clattering
on the floor)
(knocking)
(indistinct speaking inside)
(rap music)
Hi, Patricia.
What do you want?
Have you seen Dawn?
She's not home?
No.
I'll call her. Come.
She used to stay
out some nights.
Before you moved in.
Did you see her last night?
Patricia:
Yeah.
She never answers.
I'll text her.
Well, was she...
mad?
Patricia:
No, she seemed fine.
Do you think she left?
(indistinct chattering)
Julien:
Denice!
(indistinct chattering)
Julien:
Denice!
Lookieloo.
What's popping, boo?
Who's this pretty
young thing?
Fuck off!
Well hello to you
fucking too.
You seen Dawn?
Denice:
Yeah.
When?
Last night, why?
She say where
she was going?
Oh, he's the one
that's staying with D?
Mmhmm.
Ha, charity.
Ooh!
Denice:
Why, what's wrong, baby?
She didn't come home.
What-what do you mean,
she didn't come home?
Julien:
I mean, she isn't home!
Did you tell anybody?
Julien:
No! Like who?
Did she say where
she was going or not?
Denice:
No.
Nothing?
Come on!
Whoa!
Whoa, whoa, whoa. No.
She did say something
about, um...
She was worried about Tamara.
Tamara, I think.
Kita's sister?
Denice:
Yeah, but you know,
that fucking heifer was
working last night so...
I don't think she
went around...
Vonce: My God, she was
working last night!
I can call her if you want.
Julien!
Child, I'm telling you
about these children.
Vonce:
What the fuck was that?
How old's that kid? 12?
Girl.
Shit.
Huh, with the pink hair?
(laughs) Nasty.
Call me when you fix
your roots, bitch!
Okay, girl!
(laughs)
Kita!
(rhythmic music)
Kita!
Julien?
Let me in!
What?
Just let me in!
Door on the left.
You're welcome.
(rhythmic music)
Tamara, you seen Dawn?
Tamara:
The fuck, Julien?
Can you answer me?
What's going on?
What's up?
Tamara, you seen
Dawn last night?
Tamara:
You hungry?
Tamara!
- No!
And why are you coming
in here like that
fucking up our video?
Julien:
Did she text you?
Tamara:
Yeah.
What'd she say?
Asking about school.
Pays for her college.
Kita!
What? It's true.
I don't get that shit.
- Why are you telling him?
What, are you gonna
tell him or what?
Tamara:
No, stop.
Kita:
She stopped going.
Tamara:
Shut up!
When she text you?
Like, last night.
Not that late.
Why are you freaking out?
It was a waste of time,
you know that.
Kita:
Leave the keys!
Hey, you! Why are you
doing so much?
Otis/Tony:
One, two, three, four.
I declare a thumb war.
Hug...
Bow...
Kiss, begin!
Shit!
Ah!
Ah, you're...
(beep)
Fuck.
Otis:
Ah, let go.
Ow!
That's all I got.
(giggling)
Otis:
Ow! Ow!
Any other cards in there?
Imma' check.
Tony:
Ugh, stank in here.
(sighs)
We should hop a movie.
Jesus, Tony.
Tony:
What?
Where you going?
(door closes)
Julien?
Julien?
Where'd he go?
I don't know.
I just saw him
walk out the door.
Otis:
Fuck!
Stay here.
(door opens)
(door buzzing)
I like the sound.
You can't just run off.
(sighs)
I took it.
Took what?
The wallet.
What if...
What if he thought it was her?
What do you mean?
He could've messed with her.
Julien, I think we
should tell someone.
That I stole a wallet?
Fuck.
I feel...
weird.
I think we need
to call the police.
No.
Julien!
What if she's hurt?
Where's Tony?
(knocking)
(knocking)
Dave:
Dawn, it's Dave.
If you don't answer,
I'll have to use my key.
Hello?
(knocking)
Dave:
Dawn!
(knocking on glass)
Tony!
(Dave knocking)
Dave: I have a right
to enter the premises.
(knocking loudly)
(door unlocking)
Looks so small from up here.
We can't go back now.
Um, what do we do?
I'll go home.
I'll tell my dad.
No!
Julien, what's wrong with you?
(sighs)
I'll give the wallet back.
Fuck.
How far does he live
out of the city?
Not far.
Okay.
I'll come too.
Look, if you're scared
I'm not scared!
Let's go.
Come on, Tony!
(background chatter)
(birds chirping)
Just leave the wallet
at the door so we can go.
I'll figure it out.
Just...
stay here.
I don't like this.
(switchblade clicks)
Julien:
(whispers) Shit.
(muffled chatter)
Hello.
Hi.
Can I help you?
Does, uh...
Bruce live here?
You know my husband?
(telephone rings inside)
Julien's Wife:
You kids need something?
Fuck!
Fucking idiot!
What happened?
Did you give back the wallet?
No! I just froze!
Well, you could try again.
You don't understand,
do you?
Do you?!
Of course not.
You're fucking stupid!
And get that shit
off your face-
Relax-
- Don't touch me!
Julien, stop.
You know what?
You're a child. Alright?
You always do
stupid shit like this
and get us caught up in it.
You never think!
I'm going home!
(groaning)
(groaning)
Get the fuck off of him!
(sighs)
Fuck you.
(Julien pants)
(muffled police radio chatter)
(sighs)
(sighs)
(panting)
(sobbing)
(panting)
(gasps)
(panting)
(cars whooshing by)
Julien.
What's wrong?
Is Tony home?
Uh, come on.
Come inside.
Tony.
(sighs)
I'll run you a
bath before bed.
Do you wanna talk?
No.
I'll...take you home
in the morning.
Okay. (sighs)
I'm gonna go run the bath.
Tony:
Why are you here?
I had no place to go.
Are you okay?
I don't know.
You can't talk
to me like that.
You scared me.
I know.
I'm sorry.
(sniffles)
(sighs)
(soft electronic music)
(soft electronic music)
What are you doing?
(car door closes)
(muffled conversation)
(beeping)
(microwave door closes)
(sighs)
Hmm.
I didn't say nothing.
She just...
gave me a ride.
I like it.
Hmm...
She takes care of me.
You don't want me here.
Anna:
(laughs) Oh yeah?
I make you sad.
I know.
She told me.
Go.
Bus Announcement:
Next stop, Vaughn Road.
(glass clattering)
Hey.
Hey!
(panting)
(panting)
(yelling in fear)
Get the fuck off me!
Get off me!
Get off me!
(Julien screams)
(sobbing)
(panting)
(breathing deeply)
Why are you here?
I thought it was you.
What?
I took your wallet.
I know.
And now she's gone.
What are you talking about?
There's a man under her bed.
I thought it was you.
Fuck!
Have you called the police?
No.
She's in a dangerous business.
It was self-defence.
You need to call the police.
I won't.
A man is dead.
Then you call them.
I only saw her once.
Um...
You lie.
It's easy.
I will too.
I have a family
to take care of.
They don't know you!
You don't know me.
I met your daughter.
You need money?
(bills rustling)
I won't cancel it
for a few days.
Look at me.
Just stay away.
(sighs)
She's gonna find out one day.
Your daughter.
She'll look at you the same way
you're looking at me right now.
(car door opens)
(door closes)
(light knocking)
(Otis moans)
(soft instrumental)
(fire crackling)
(soft instrumental)
(gentle rhythmic music)
(gentle rhythmic music)
(rhythmic electronic music)
(peaceful electronic music)