that fucker.
Come on.
We'll walk you home, Candace.
You ever try this?
Tom.
Did you set
your own framily's house on fre?
What about this?
You ever do this?
What the fuck, Tom?
Some people punch holes in walls.
This helps snap me back
into reality.
Gets a control ofr this thing
inside ofr me so I don't,
you know, lash out at someone.
Me and John used to do it to ourselves
all the time in lockup.
I could always
go deeper than him.
He's such a wuss.
Try it.
God, I guess I am a pussy
compared to you.
[Chuckles] I'm just jokir
with you, man.
[Whispering]
Fuck.
[Whispering]
Fuck!
[Knocking On Door]
Brandon. Hey.
Lana.
I'm so sorry.
I just had to see someone nice.
I just got off work
and I'm having a nervous breakdown.
Just a minute.
I have to pee, okay?
God, I was scared to death
that Candace was gonna catch me.
You know she's obsessed
with fnding a husband.
I'm positive
you're her fravorite candidate.
I can't believe you worked last night.
You must be exhausted.
Me, neither. I do it all the time. You
don't have to be sober to weigh spinach.
- Thanks for the coffee.
- Yeah.
I'm crashing really hard, though.
I, um, have to go back to Lincoln
to take care of some stuff.
- You're really leaving?
- Yeah.
Are you gonna see your sister?
The model.
Yeah.
Oh. Nicole. She's pretty.
Is she gonna be there?
Yeah.
Now that she's married,
we're gonna be taking off any second.
So,
where are you going
on your big trip out of here?
Oh, I don't know.
I guess it's not
all worked out yet.
That's okay.
Um,
thanks for giving
your address to the cops.
It was nothing.
I might hitchhike.
Really?
I've never done that.
Me, neither.
[Clears Throat]
Well...
This might sound really stupid,
but do you think there's anywhere
I could make money doing karaoke?
Why not? People make money
doing all sorts of things.
Did you really write letters
to him in prison?
Give me a break.
I was 13 years old.
Who told you that?
My mom?
He did.
You better go.
Yeah, yeah.
[Male Singer]
# That rusty nail over our frront door #
#Is where I hung our tears
in the rain #
#I threw that horseshoe
into the weeds #
# To see what luck can bring #
# 'Cause you're in your bed
And I'm in mine #
# On either side ofr town #
# On either side ofr town #
#I think I might take a ride ##
[Knocking]
Please, please don't get mad.
Um, one night.
One night and I'm gone.
[Sighs] They're not gonna
lock me up, are they?
Teena, how the fuck
do I know what they're gonna do?
- I'm sick ofr watching you fruck up.
- But...
But I'm not fuckir up.
It is so good down there.
In Falls City? They hang faggots there.
Did you know that?
You've never even
been there. Look.
Look.
See, isn't she beautiful?
If you like white trash.
I'm gonna ask her to marry me.
Before or after
your sex change operation?
- Befrore or after you tell her
that you're a girl?
- Shut up!
It's different.
It's working.
No, I'm not gonna fuck it up
this time.
I hope they do
lock you up tomorrow.
[Judge] Keith Pierce, fror the crime ofr
spray painting and smashing 50 new cars,
you are sentenced to six months
at the juvenile detention center.
- [Gavel Bangs]
- Teena Brandon.
Teena Brandon.
Docket 7-2-3-9-1.
Teena Brandon. Docket 7-2-3-9-1.
Grand theft, auto.
[Siren Wailing]
- [Camera Clicks]
- Lana.
Down here.
Brandon.
- Where'd you get that?
- Nice hat.
I gotta go.
My break's almost over.
It looks so different
from the outside.
[Whispering]
You're so pretty.
I feel like
I'm in a trance.
Am I goir too fast?
[Gasping]
[Panting]
[Moaning]
[Coughing]
I cannot wear these.
They make me look fat.
Quit changing the subject.
[Clears Throat]
I saved your ass at work.
Tell us what's goir on?
[Candace] Yeah, I bet Brandon
doesn't think you're frat.
Nobody looks fat
when they're laying down.
I knew it!
I fucking knew it!
We just drove around
taking pictures.
Yeah, right.
[Laughing]