to work.
It's no problem.
Sorry.
Was there angel dust
in those joints?
No.
You sure you're not lying?
- Would I lie to you?
- Yeah.
I just... I can't handle it.
Angel dust, I mean.
Is that your phone ringing?
Forget it.
Yeah.
Hello?
Annie, how are you?
Will they let you
phone from there?
Brad's here.
I'll let you talk to him.
What? Wait a minute.
Where are you?
You're where?
Annie! Annie!
Let's go. That's Annie.
- How is she?
- She's loaded.
Jesus.
Come on, baby.
You ready to leave?
- We're having a party.
- Doctor says no more parties.
- Get me home.
- OK.
Excuse me.
- What did he say?
- Excuse me.
Why? What did he do?
Jimmy, what is
this pile of shit?
Shootout.
- Your neck's bleeding!
- My neck!
I was so pissed,
I just walked out...
right in the middle
of visitor's hour...
with this girl's parents,
like I was her sister.
They gave me prescription
dope at the hospital.
What a trip, man.
Remember that?
Jack Nicholson...
What a trip, man.
Can we sit down?
No. Look, could you
walk off these pills?
Otherwise, you'll end up
going into a coma.
Was I happy to see you.
You were beautiful.
- You lie.
- You were my hero.
I saw you coming,
and I said...
"Hero, take me home."
You did not.
I was thinking it.
- Yeah?
- You should've called.
I did! I called forever.
I thought you'd be happy
to see me.
- You got a 'lude?
- No, he doesn't.
You gonna be a total drag?
I just shined one mother.
I don't need another.
So you got a couple of
low characters for parents...
and you think
they can just fuck all.
I can understand that.
But if you're gonna get
loaded all the time...
and shine everybody,
well, shine you.
It's not working anymore.
Shine you
if that's how you feel.
I'm going to Oregon.
- Oregon!
- Bert's up there.
- Another dirt head.
- He's measuring trees.
I'm living alone now.
My mom moved out.
I don't know what the hell
she's doing with her life...
but that's her business.
I'm willing to take you on
for a couple weeks...
but not if you're gonna
get loaded all the time.
You understand?
I'm going to Oregon.
You can't even walk with
one foot in front of the other!
Come on now, Annie!
Annie! Annie!
Annie!
Listen to me!
I'm getting real pissed.
Stop!
Listen to me, god damn it!
If you're gonna stay with me,
you go by the rules!
The rules are we get through
this fucking high school!
We're gonna pay back Jay
and get jobs!
And if you don't like it,
that's tough shit!
That's the way life is...
and you better learn
to eat a little!
I'm not coming back for you
every time you goddamn blow it!
You know...
no one can take a joke anymore.
It's my dad!
It's a patrol car, Annie.
Annie! Stay there.
Don't go far, OK?
- I want some I.D.
- What for?
You're after curfew,
this is a private road...
and because I want it.
You, too.
You're going home.
We don't want to see you
up here again.
We've got your names.
Annie!
Annie, where are you?
Was that my dad?
They're gone, Annie.
Where are you?
- Here.
- Where?
Here.
Where the fuck is she?
Hey, turkey, here!
Come on!
Oh, shit!
Cet the guy!
Try and get him!
Let him drive!
She thinks I'm putting her
on the spot if I call her.
Like it's really stupid
if I love her.
She keeps on saying,
"You must be high."
Isn't that the rat's ass?
High?
Just because I love her?
"That's the rules," she said.
I can't come over
or see her if I'm high.
Oh, man. I just love her.
That's not high, huh?
No.
I've been in my car
for three days now.
For real?
Well, I stop to eat.
Cod, you're really bent up.
You girls think
it's a joke or something...
being in love.
Are you sure we're going
to North Hollywood?
Well, actually,
I was going to Santa Monica...
but I thought you might want
to go with me.
Thanks, man, but I got to get
to North Hollywood.
I'm not like those guys
that are disrespectful to girls.
You better let me out.
OK.
Thanks a lot, really.