BILLY: The Cullens left town, Charlie.
- Good riddance.
Where'd they go?
We'll find her, Charlie.
- Thanks, Harry.
- Charlie!
BILLY: Hey.
She's all right.
I got her. Thank you, Sam.
There's a possibility
All that I had
Was all I'm gonna get
BELLA: Alice, you've disappeared,
like everything else.
Now who else can I talk to? I'm lost.
When you left,
and he left,
you took everything with you.
But the absence of him
is everywhere I look.
Iќs like a huge hole has been punched
through my chest.
Bella.
BELLA: But in a way I'm glad.
The pain is my only reminder
that he was real,
that you all were.
All right. Thaќs it.
What?
You're going to Jacksonville
to live with your mother.
I'm not leaving Forks.
Bells, he's not coming back.
I know.
Iќs just not normal, this behavior.
Quite frankly, iќs scaring the hell
out of me... and your mother.
Baby, I don't want you to leave.
I don't, but just go. Go to Jacksonville.
Make some new friends.
I like my old friends.
- Well, you never see them anymore.
- I do.
I'm gonna go shopping tomorrow
with Jessica.
- You hate shopping.
- I...
I need a girls' night out.
All right. Girls' night.
Shopping.
I like it. Go buy some stuff.
BELLA
Hi, Jessica, iќs Bella.
Yeah, Bella Swan.
JESSICA: I don't know why you want to
sit through
all those zombies eating people
and no hot guys kissing anybody.
Iќs gross. Like... And why are there
that many zombie movies anyway?
'Cause if iќs supposed to, like,
draw a parallel about leprosy,
my cousin had leprosy.
Iќs not funny, you know?
And, like, is it supposed to be
a metaphor for consumerism?
Because don't be so pleased
with your own, like,
self-referential cleverness, you know?
Like, some girls like to shop.
Not all girls, apparently.
Although I was surprised
you even called at all. You know?
Like, your depression thing,
I get it. I'm totally, totally worried.
But after a while iќs like,
- you're still bumming...
- CHET: You want a ride, girls?
...and I'm going through stuff, too.
You know? Like Mike deciding
he just wants to be friends.
CHET: Whaќs up? Look what we found.
JESSICA: Iќs hard, you know?
Like, and since when does
"just friends"...
BIKER 1: Whaќs up guys?
BIKER 2: Look what we found.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey, where you going?
Keep walking.
This is dangerous.
- Dude, come on.
- CHET: Come here for a sec!
I think I know those guys.
CHET: We got beer! We got bikes!
Well, they seem great. Can we go?
I'm just gonna see something.
CHET: Hey, girlie!
All right, all right. We got a taker.
Turn around.
BIKER 2: Shut up!
BIKER 3: You shut up!
I'm sorry, I thought you
were somebody else.
No, thaќs cool.
I'll be whoever you want me to be, honey.
So, what do you say?
You promised me, nothing reckless.
You promised it would be
as if you never existed.
- You lied.
- You say something, babe?
You know what? Never mind.
Stop! Stop, stop, stop!
Hey, what the hell's wrong with you?
Just curious.
- I thought that I saw something.
- You... Oh.
You're insane, actually. Or suicidal.
That homeboy coulпve been a psycho.
I was about to end up in an FBI
interview room like some lame TV show.
God, that was such a rush.
Awesome.
So you're an adrenaline junkie now?
Thaќs cool. You can go bungee jumping.
You don't get on the back
of some random loser's motorcycle.
Crazy.
BELLA: Alice, I saw him.
Maybe I'm crazy now. I guess thaќs okay.
If a rush of danger
is what it takes to see him,
then thaќs what I'll find.
Bella!
Where the hell have you been, loca?
I brought you something.
- Okay.
- Iќs a little crazy.
Wow.
Scrap metal. You shouldn't have.
I saved it from the junkyard.
I think they'll probably cost more to fix
than they're worth,
but then I thought that
if I had a mechanic friend
- to help me out then...
- Ah!
- Me being the mechanic-type friend?
- Thaќs right.
- Since when are you into motorcycles?
- Since now.
I get it if you think that