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[phone ringing]

Yeah.

Yeah, I just got off.

I just worked the graveyard.

It's my day off!

Well, why can't you do it?

It's your fucking job.

Because you're fucked up.

Nothing!

Nothing.

[distant singing and guitar playing]

♪ And I said, I’m situated ♪

Help!

HELP!

Help- yeah, you on the bike.

I need your help, man.

On the bike.

Please, man, help me!

HELP!

[comical sobbing]

What's wrong?

I'm so fucking bored.

Is there anything to do here?

Not really.

Shit.

Oh, no.

♪ Guess I’m gonna die ♪

♪ in this shitty fucking town. ♪

I like your music.

Oh, thank you.

Only thing I’ve gotten in this town is dirty looks.

What are you doing here?

Well, I was hitching a ride to Slab City

but then me and the lovely driver got into a talk about politics, so.

Ended up here.

What's Slab City?

It’s like um...

It's like a chamber of secrets.

It's like a dust storm of love.

Sounds weird.

Do you like weird?

I don't know.

Yeah, you do.

I can see you it. You like weird.

Well, I would invite you with me but,

I think it might be a bumpy ride on your little

handlebars here.

Um...

I gotta work anyway.

Work? You just-

You just came from work, right?

Yeah, I gotta cover for my dad.

Your dad?

What, is he sick or something?

Yeah, something.

I got you.

You know what I say?

What?

Fuck him!

Fuck him very much.

[phone ringing]

I gotta go.

Wait.

I didn't introduce myself.

I’m Fox.

Joe.

Nice to meet you, Joe.

Oh, wait, um...

This is for you.

Made it myself.

Okay, bye.

Bye.

Don’t be a stranger.

[paint cans and tools rattling]

[EXCITING MUSIC RISES UP]

Woo!

[Fox barking]

Aw, shit mothafucka!

What the fuck?

Ohhhh!

Oh, my glob.

What up homie?

I want you to meet someone.

Hold on, hold on.

Yo.

What’s up?

What are you doing?

Uhhh...

I don't know.

Get out of the car, c’mon!

Yeah.

Hi, I’m Brother Bear. Give me a hug?

- Sure, yeah. - Awesome.

Hi, I’m Xen. Nice to meet you.

- Joe. Nice to meet you. - Ciao.

I missed you.

[ACOUSTIC GUITAR PLAYS]

Hey, y’all. Fox is back.

[cheering and howling]

Oh, shit! Oh!

Yeah!

This is my friend, Joe.

- Hey. - What up, Joe.

Nice to meet y’all.

♪ The *** gets too heavy to hold. ♪

♪ Don’t let that stop you. ♪

This is our kitchen.

- You giving him the tour? - Yeah.

♪ Know this, I got you. ♪

Cheers, beers, and queers!

♪ And harder, and harder, to breathe. ♪

There you go!

[laughing]

♪ Don’t listen to your mind. ♪

I don’t know how the fuck I met you.

♪ Listen to the highs. ♪

♪ Listen to the lows. ♪

♪ In the dark times ♪

This place is crazy.

♪ Know that you are loved. ♪

♪ And in the morning lights ♪

♪ we will rise as one. ♪

[car turning over]

Come on.

[car turning over]

It looks like your alternator’s shot.

Okay. How much is that?

The alternator’s only like 100 bucks,

but I'm not going to be ableto get that part for like a week.

Fuck.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Hey. You're good.

It's all good.

No, no, He doesn't know I took it.

Who doesn't know?

My dad.

He doesn't know I took the fucking truck.

He fucking knows now.

It’s been two days, you little fucking criminal, you.

It's not funny.

Joe, c’mon, man.

I need a charger.

Think anyone's got a ch-

What are you doing?

Can you give it back, please?

- This? - Yes.

- Give me my phone! - What? What is it?

You gonna go back to your sick dad?

What is he on, man? Is he on heroin?

Is it fent?

Is it crystal?

I have to get out of here!

- You do? - Okay? Yeah.

- He’s gonna kick your fucking ass, Joe! - No, he will fucking kill me!

He will kill me!

He will-

[Joe hyperventilates]

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Come here.

Thank you, thank you.

Look, he’s not gonna kill you

because he's not gonna find you.

He's not gonna find you.

- He’s not gonna find me. - He’s not gonna find you.

[Joe exhales deeply]

Hey, look at me.

Look at me.

Let's go have...

an amazing fucking day, okay?

We’re gonna have

say it with me.

We’re gonna have

an amazing fucking day.

[BEAUTIFUL THOUGHTFUL MUSIC]

Feel like I’m not even on Earth anymore.

[kissing]

[oral sex sounds]

[pleasurable moaning]

Fuck.

Ah.

[kissing]

[heavy grunting and breathing]

Feel like when I met you I...

felt like I already knew you or something.

I had the same thing.

Really?

Yeah, I saw you and

I just remember thinking, for like a split second

that I knew this guy. You know?

Like, I knew that you were gonna come back for me.

Really?

[laughs] Yeah.

I don't know how, but I did.

Maybe we knew each other in a past life.

You believe in that stuff?

Fuck, I don't know.

I believe in the possibility of anything.

I wonder who we were?

Maybe we were enemies.

Or like friends who were made to be enemies,

like in a war.

[laughs]

Forced to fight each other.

Yeah.

Yeah, and then one of us killed the other.

And now we came back as lovers.

You know, to make up for it.

What if we don't?

What if we don't what?

Make up for it?

Then, we...

try again

in the next life.

I’m sorry if I killed you.

I’m sorry if I killed you.

[’ALREADY’ BY SAM BUCK PLAYS]

♪ Did you leave already? ♪

♪ Are you for real this time? ♪

♪ I could have come to meet you. ♪

♪ Or I could have changed my mind. ♪

♪ Have we met already? ♪

♪ Or anywhere divine? ♪