my truck.
Dad gave it to me.
This is Sam.
My daughter Jeanie.
Hello.
Hi.
Jesus, Deirdre, this is gross.
I don't know what
I'm going to do about this.
- We're walking.
- Oh, no!
Cod, you know what
I hate about this place?
When some place is too small,
you can never find anything.
I should go to New York
and live in a loft...
become a painter.
I need space,
like 20-foot ceilings.
Let's all go to New York
and open a boutique.
Yeah.
Dad!
Dad, please!
That guy is sick.
What are we going to do?
Call the cops?
You're lifting the child
by the leg!
You are not savages!
Take the child gently...
ever so gently!
We show our babies love...
and our babies grow up in love.
That's a rubber doll,
Mrs. Steiner.
Excuse me.
You want a hit?
I'm a mother.
All right!
Creep.
- Don't you want to say hello?
- Hello, Scott.
Did you miss me?
How's Susan?
Susan Halpern?
You know any other Susans?
Her folks invited us
to the beach for the weekend.
They were there the whole time.
And they never took
their eyes off of you.
Well, yeah... sort of.
Hey, Jeanie,
like your new hairdo.
It's not new, Mr. Simmonds.
Will you come to the office?
Yeah, sure.
Wait a minute.
Don't I even get a kiss?
You think I want
Susan Halpern's bacteria?
- They were fighting.
- Something racial?
- No. A girl.
- Thank Cod.
- Do you know where Annie is?
- Nope.
- No idea?
- No.
Her dad's looking for her.
No... I mean, I don't.
I'd like to talk to her first...
find out what's going on
in her head.
Maybe I could smooth things out
with her dad. He's...
Crazy.
Angry.
He thinks she should go
to a hospital.
Where?
A private hospital
out in Sun Valley.
You mean a mental hospital.
They work with lots
of runaway girls.
She doesn't run away anymore.
She's been gone for a week.
She's been at my house.
Ask my mom.
I know, honey,
but the guy's her dad.
He's worried.
Know why her sister ran off,
Mr. Simmonds?
He put handcuffs on her
because she got pregnant...
and he acts like
she's some fallen woman.
All she wanted was an abortion.
No shit, Mr. Simmonds.
Yeah, I know.
The guy gets really angry.
Yeah.
Really, man.
How's Annie supposed to become
your well-adjusted teenager?
If she got right with her dad,
she'd really be fucked.
For sure.
If she got so he thought
that she was really A-OK...
she'd have to
become a policewoman.
She should have someplace to go.
Where?
Well... I don't know.
Sometimes I think
it's like 1:00 in the morning...
and you just had a fight
with your mom...
and there's no place to go.
Someplace with pillows around,
a little music...
some people to talk to.
That sort of thing.
Someplace of our own, you know?
- Brad! Where you been?
- I've been working.
Aren't you going to school?
No, I got a job filling up
fire extinguishers.
- Have you seen Annie?
- Yeah.
- Where?
- On the bus.
- That bus?
- Yeah.
Hey, bus! Dumb bus!
Dumb fucker bus!
You sure you saw her?
Yeah. She wanted me
to hang with her...
but I got to go to work.
Did she say
where she was going?
Hollyweird.
You're lying.
She's on probation.
Hollyweird Boulevard
is a bozo no-no.
That's what
her parole officer said.
If you're lying,
you're a low character.
Excuse me.
A major injury accident...
a collision on
the Colden State Freeway...
northbound
on the Clendale Freeway...
and San Diego Freeway
northbound north of Avalon.
Bruce Wayne, KFI in...
You're Dragon, aren't you?
Have you seen Annie?
Annie Mallick?
You used to know her.
Cod, I don't know how
you can talk to that guy.
He looks like
he could hypnotize you...
like a cobra or something.
And the next thing,
you're out on the Boulevard...
dressed like
the Pointer Sisters.
I knew Annie wouldn't be here.
She's not that bananas.
I don't know.
- Hey, there's Mary!
- Who's she?
She's in
my floral arrangement class.
Jeez, what a weirdo.
- Mary Weirdo.
- The Merry Weirdo.
Hey! Annie! There's