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What do you want?

Hey.

I slept with my stepbrother?

That is Chris G.

Upcoming street race champ on his feet so far?

The guy who never takes his helmet off.

I'll show you my face on one condition.

You have sex with me.

You sick fucks!

You slept with my son?

Did you know that it was me when we first had sex?

Did you know that we were step siblings?

It was so good against me.

Does my dad know that you work at the track?

No, he thinks that I've been working at the library for the last three years.

Winner gets a lap dance for my main bitch.

Let's find out like a real man behind our wheels.

Teach a thing to watch that you're going.

It's dangerous now.

Fucking bitch.

You stay away from Christopher.

Or I tell everybody here who she really is.

Run.

Let us back out.

How are we gonna do the mess by her movies?

Where do you guys have even got a bit Hub Shoulder?

El?

Hey.

Hey, it's okay.

It's okay!

ok mom?

O O O P E E E .

You work in the library today?

Yeah. Yeah.

It'll be another late night, so just get some rest, okay?

Okay.

I love you, Mom.

I love you.

Hey! Don't give me that look.

You know what I'm about to ask.

Dad, I...

You don't get to call me that.

I married your snot-nose little whiny-ass mother before she trapped me in with that cancer bullshit.

So, rent money.

I don't care if you gotta pull a double at the library or you whore yourself out to the next guy to read a case that walks by.

I'll have it to you by tonight. I promise.

Adam.

You haven't paid me in weeks.

So what?

Look, I really need that money.

You need money?

When do we not need money, huh?

What are you willing to do for me, then?

You know what?

You sabotage the new guy's fuel tank with water, I'll pay you.

Today.

In full.

Why would you do that?

Don't talk back to me.

When you live under a rock or something, that is Chris G's car.

I know it looks like a junkyard piece of shit compared to my souped-up, right?

And he thinks he's so cool.

Dressing up like he's a NASCAR or some shit.

That's the guy who never takes his helmet off.

I thought he only dominated the East Coast.

Exactly.

And now he's here.

On my turf.

And he's not gonna win on me.

And he's not gonna win on here.

So do it or your sick mom rots.

I have to do this.

Can I help you?

Putting water in my fuel tank.

Did you just-

You're sabotaging my car.

Why?

I'm sorry.

I don't have a choice.

You know who I am?

I'm sorry.

I don't have a choice.

Do you know who I am?

You're sabotaging my car.

Why?

Can I help you?

Putting water in my fuel tank.

Did you just...

You're sabotaging my car.

Why?

I'm sorry.

I don't have a choice.

Do you know who I am?

I do.

I also know it's about the driver.

And not the car.

Adam's hot-headed.

He's slow on the brakes.

He likes to show off.

Get him riled up enough to crash.

Wait.

Yo, new guy.

Winner gets a lap dance for my main bitch.

He's wild.

I'm a beast.

Yeah, he's mad.

He's too quick.

He's dead.

He's hiMay.

He's a kid.

He's full of honesty.

I don't know.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

This is supposed to win the fucking race, you fucking bitch, do you think I'm gonna pay you now?

Please, Adam, I did what you said!

Yeah, I don't give a shit, you had one fucking job!

You know, in fact, you should pay me for the loss you cost me today.

No, no, you know everything I have goes towards my mom and rent and-

How about this, how about this?

I sell you or you die.

I'd rather die!

You think I won't do it?

Let me tell you something, you're worth nothing to me if you can't make me my month.

I can't, you don't understand!

I understand pretty well.

You wanna die in the hospital with your mom, don't you?

You guys wish!

Help!

No!

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

It would be a shame if you slipped your own throat with me.

Not that anyone would care.

But you know why.

Because you're just a piece of shit scumbag.

You're just afraid of you.

You talk to her like that again, I'll slit your throat.

Now you're gonna pay her everything that you owe her.

Now.

Now.

Get out.

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

You're just afraid of you.

You're just a piece of shit scumbag.

You're just afraid of you.

You talk to her like that again, I'll slit your throat.

Now you're gonna pay her everything that you owe her.

Now.

Get out.

Hey.

I wanted to apologize.

I sabotaged you.

Put you in danger.

I don't deserve your help.

You're forgiven.

Wait!

Your prize?

The lap dance?

How do I know that's not just another trick?

It's tradition.

It's the least I could do, really.

And there will be an audience, so...

Okay, fine.

Eager much?

What are you doing?

I want to see your face.

I've got enemies, sweetheart.

What about your mask?

Looks like you do, too.

Unless you're just an ordinary girl who's out on a Friday night looking for trouble.

You wouldn't know me.

I'll show you my face on one condition.

You have sex with me.

What?

Do you do this in every town you race at?

What about your mask?

Looks like you do too.

Unless you're just an ordinary girl who's out on a Friday night looking for trouble.

You wouldn't know me.

I'll show you my face on one condition.

You have sex with me.

Do you do this in every town you race at?

No.

Just the ones where the pretty girl tries to sabotage my car.

Take your mask off.

That wasn't part of our deal.

That's not fair.

But I'm a man of my word.

I have never...

This is your first time.

Are you sure?

Look, we don't have to.

Okay?

We don't have to.

So traditionally, after taking my clothes off, you would take yourself back.

You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.

Christopher.

You just call me Chris.

Please.

What the hell?

I...

I...

I...

I...

I...

I...

I...

I...

I...

I...

I...

I...

Now you're going to pay her everything that you owe her.

You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.

It's six o'clock in the morning, where the fuck have you been?

Here's your rent money.

Listen here, maggot.

My son is moving in.

You're getting out.

I don't need your slut money.

I'm sorry, I'm the one who pays the bills.

You can't just kick me out.

And this is my mom's house, not yours.

So you can't just invite some stranger to live with us without consulting us first.

Your mom and I, we're legally married.

My son, he's my blood.

Whatever the fuck you are, I don't know.

I want you out of here.

What do you want?

Hey, uh, I'm looking for Martin Glasner.

I have a son.

What?

Oh my god, I slept with my stepbrother?

Oh shit.

Did I get the wrong address again?

No.

No.

What was that?

Hey, Dad.

It's good to see you.

You closed the door on my son?

You're just asking for me to give you a whooping, girl.

I should have tossed you out of here the moment I married your mother last year.

Now you're gonna get the hell out.

I want you gone.

No.

No, please.

I have to stay with my mom.

You can't take her from me.

Hey!

You okay?

Jesus Christ, Dad!

And when the fuck were you gonna tell me that you had a daughter?

I'd rather fuck a pig than call that pile of lard my daughter.

Dammit, Dad!

You know, this is why I disowned you, man.

And I thought, I thought that maybe, I don't know, I thought maybe if you got married again it would help you re-find yourself.

After all these years, you're still just the same piece of shit fucking old man.

I'm not a kid anymore.

And I'm not gonna let you treat her the way you've treated me.

Go on.

Oh, that's a hell of an intro.

I'm Chris.

I'm your new housemate.

You took that punch like it was nothing.

You know, you seem to know what you're doing, so...

Yeah, well, it's not unusual for people to get injured at my job.

Same.

Right, uh, so I'll show you where the front door is.

So you're kicking me out just like, just like that, huh?

I'm sorry.

But no can do.

I can't have him here.

It would be bad if you found out we slept together.

Look, obviously, I need a place to stay.

And this is a place, a nice place.

No, that is not happening.

You're welcome to try and kick me out.

Actually, that could be fun.

You are a real piece of work.

You know that?

I don't like father like son, I suppose.

What?

Oh, I beg to differ.

You are unbearably worse than my stepfather is.

You're right.

I'm much worse.

I wouldn't cross me if I were you.

Try me.

Movie I will.

The bedroom at the end of the hall is available,

but, uh, you'll have to wash the sheets yourself, though.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Wait, what are you doing in my bathroom?

Say that again.

Do what again?

Here, look.

Familiar.

What are you talking about?

We've never met before.

You're the girl that I was with last night, aren't you?

Aren't you?

What?

I am your stepsister.

We just met.

Why would you insinuate that we-

No, no, you're probably right.

I'd be ridiculous.

I need a shower.

Sure.

Well, listen.

I'm sorry if my dad bothered you earlier.

He's gone right now, but he'll be back soon.

If he bothers you, you let me know.

Okay?

If you let me know.

God, it doesn't help that he's hot and acts like a good guy.

No, thank you.

And I need to shower.

I'll leave you to that.

I'll leave you to that.

What am I gonna do?

God, he can't find out I'm the dancer he slept with last night.

But, God, he took my virginity.

Hey, girl.

Hey, what happened?

I slept with someone.

It's about time!

No, crush.

You don't understand.

I slept with someone I shouldn't have.

Him.

Him?

You, what?

What's your voice down?

That fine man asked me if he could hire to be on the scene.

He what?

You must have done a number on him if he likes you enough to keep you around.

No.

No, I can't do that.

What do you mean you can?

You both a guy with the edge.

Gosh, he's my stepbrother.

Can we talk?

Um.

Hi.

Hi.

Yeah, yeah, sure.

Question.

Who are you?

What are you talking about?

I'm Autumn.

Sure.

Okay.

What's your real name?

That is my real name.

Chris.

Right.

I don't believe you.

Okay?

You...

I don't know, you seem familiar to me for some reason.

Well, we just met yesterday, so I don't see how that, um...

What are you doing tonight?

There's a...

There's a party.

Um, after the race.

It's eight o'clock.

It'll be fun.

I'd love you to come.

Um, I...

I...

I don't really think that...

You should think about it.

I would love to see you there.

You can, uh, show me some more of your traditions.

Oh.

Hey, baby.

You fine?

What are you doing here all alone with all that ass?

Okay, I'm not interested.

Get your hottie under that.

You should pick me up, sucky.

Get off of me!

What's your problem, bitch?

Yo, man.

Get out of my way.

I'm busy.

What, is this your skank?

Holler a skank again and never touch a steering wheel the rest of your life.

I actually come to think of it and I don't think you're going to be touching much of anything the rest of your life.

Get go of me!

You know who I am?

I go four on the ground races in a row.

I'm the best there is.

Who the hell are you?

You!

It wouldn't do that if I were you.

Adam, Adam runs the side tower.

He and I go way back.

Get off me!

Adam, oh.

Adam, Adam's the guy who raced me in a race and lost when I had water in my tank.

I think that's Adam, right?

Fuck you saying!

You ever heard of Chris Glass?

Chris Glass.

He'll become a street race champ undefeated so far.

Heard to be Adam's right one-handed.

They're trying to tell me what?

You know him or something?

Oh.

No, dude, I don't just know him.

I am, man.

Yeah, right.

Look at you all pretty.

I mean, do you even know how to race?

Bet you get into the front seat of a minivan and piss yourself silly, huh?

Ohhhhhhhhhh.

I'll tell you what, though.

Let's fight out like real men behind our wheels.

Maybe I'll teach you a thing or two before I snatch you a woman.

Race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race, race.

Okay.

Sure.

But when you lose, you get down on your knees and you apologize to her face.

Got it.

But when you lose, you suck in my dick!

Careful.

You might just lose so much more than race.

How'd you like to back out, pretty boy?

.

.

.

.

I don't know.

Is that possible?

How did you do that?

Look man, I told you.

You're not Chris Glass, no.

The king of racing, never shows his face, and he's definitely not going to be pretty

like you.

Look familiar?

No, that's my helmet.

That's the man.

The only one in the world.

I am Chris Glass.

You're damn right I'm pretty.

But you did fuck with my girl.

Wait.

Wait.

Please.

That's it?

Come on.

Apologize.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, okay?

Tell your boyfriend to leave me alone.

He's psycho.

Psycho.

Psycho?

Okay.

So then if you knew who I was and you knew about my past, why did you still try to provoke

me now?

I'm sorry.

Okay.

Fine.

Tell you what.

You'll never race again for as long as you live.

No.

Wait.

Wait.

Please.

Forgive me.

I didn't mean it.

I have to race.

I have nothing if not for racing.

Fine.

Fine.

But he does need some type of punishment, right?

Yeah.

Anything.

Anything.

Just don't blacklist me.

I'll tell you what.

It's okay.

Take away, honey.

Cool.

Damn.

Nice kick.

Thanks.

I mean, because that kick was, I mean, that was professional.

Well, I've actually been training for that.

That's unfortunate.

Who's that chick with Chris?

Glass.

I've been trying to sleep with Chris for ages.

Everyone's staring.

They're staring at you.

Why?

Probably for the same reason I am.

Listen, did he hurt you?

Oh.

I...

No.

No.

I'm...

I'm fine.

Good.

He feels so good against me.

Like, he's supposed to be there.

I hate the idea of other men putting their hands on you.

He's my stepbrother.

We shouldn't.

I need you.

Now.

God, I wish I knew what you were thinking.

We shouldn't be doing this.

I...

I...

I...

I can't...

I can't...

I can't think.

I mean...

The good news is you don't have to think.

Please tell me your name.

Your real name.

So I know what to say.

I can't tell you.

We'll see.

Uh-huh.

Uh-huh.

Uh-huh.

Did you get this from an accident?

Oh, the scar?

Yeah.

Uh...

No, actually, that's from a knife.

What do you mean, from a knife?

What do you mean, from a knife?

What do you mean, from a knife?

What do you mean, from a knife?

Yeah.

What do you mean, from a knife?

The good news is you don't have to think.

Please tell me your name.

The real name.

So I know what to say.

I can't tell you.

Oh, the scar?

Yeah.

Uh, no, actually, that's from a knife.

What do you mean, from a knife?

I got that when I was a kid.

My mom died when I was born.

I didn't really notice that that was different until I got older.

And then I saw the other kids, and they all had their parents,

and that's when I realized that I was different.

But one day, I remember...

I remember when Dad wasn't looking.

I snuck into his room and looked through his stuff.

I was curious, you know?

I wanted to know who Mom was.

Well, eventually, I found this picture.

God, she was gorgeous.

Then I remember Dad caught me.

He ripped the picture out of my hands, and he dragged me to the kitchen,

and I ran as fast as I could, away from him, like any kid would do.

Just scared, and he chased me around the house.

Until eventually...

That's horrible, Chris.

I'm so sorry.

No, no, it's okay.

What is horrible, though?

He just got remarried.

You know, she seems really lovely.

And she's already got a daughter, so I have a stepsister now.

But I guess what I've really learned is that just people can't change, I think.

Chris, you didn't deserve any of that.

I don't know if this helps, but my dad died when I was young, too.

I don't really remember him anymore, but I don't think your mom blames you for what happened.

I think that she loves you very much, and she is so proud of you.

God, I wish I knew who you were under that mask.

It's safer this way.

So, who the hell are you?

You're the hussy Christopher has been sleeping with.

Does she know my secret identity?

How?

What are you talking about?

Get the hell out of my house!

I know Christopher has been living here.

I tracked him back to this location the other night, so don't play dumb with me.

I know a dirty whore when I see one.

You see, Christopher is my boyfriend, so I suggest you get lost.

Oh, she doesn't know my identity.

She just stalked Christopher to my place and thinks he's sleeping with me.

Look, you can believe whatever you want, but it doesn't make it true, okay?

What are you doing here, Gloria?

Chris?

Hey!

I'm just doing you a favor by getting rid of one of your little skanks.

Are you stalking me?

God, get out of my house.

No!

I'm not going anywhere until you take me back.

And break up with this patchy rat.

The fuck did you just call her?

First of all, I'm not interested in you anymore.

I haven't been for a very long time, and do not call my stepsister a rat.

Your sister?

You never told me you had a sister!

My stepsister.

What?

Oh, my God.

What?

Are you fucking hurt?

Oh, my God.

No, you!

You so are!

No!

You dirty pig!

Oh, my God!

Shut up!

I am not sleeping with my stepsister.

I never have, and I never will.

And why is everything about sex with you?

I wouldn't put it past you.

You're a whore.

And she, well, she's just an ugly little slut.

I'm so much better than her, you know it.

Actually, you don't even compare to the breakfast that I spit out this morning into the trash.

You're a low-life, egotistical maniac.

You didn't even mean.

Yeah, I know.

Get out of there.

Hey!

Chris!

Hey!

What are you doing?

Do not push me out!

Chris!

You know you still love me.

Um...

I'm sorry about that.

You okay?

I'm fine.

If he knew he already slept with me, would he be disgusted by me?

Alright.

Have a good night.

Hello?

Just thought I'd come and check on you.

Yeah, well, I'm fine, so...

It is you!

Is what me?

Oh, come on.

Why are you acting like we didn't just have sex like an hour ago?

What are you talking about?

I've been home all day.

And that is crazy to even think that I would have sex with you.

I'm your stepsister.

God, you're making me feel fucking crazy.

Yeah, well, maybe you are.

Why?

Are you thinking about having sex with me?

Because you literally just told your ex-girlfriend that you would never sleep with me, so...

Which is it?

Because if you want to know the truth, we haven't had sex.

Okay.

You're right.

I wouldn't do that.

And we are...

Step-siblings, as you said.

But if that did happen...

You'd tell me, right?

Yeah.

Yeah, of course.

Carry on.

Carry on.

If he ever actually did find out we slept together...

That was a close call.

What was the commotion about earlier?

It was nothing, Mom.

It sounded like...

Christopher's ex was still jealous of you.

Yeah, well...

Exes will be exes, right?

Honey, if you like him, you should tell him.

Mom.

What makes you think that I like Chris?

Chris?

I made you food.

Here. Go for it.

Thanks.

So...

What did you and your mom talk about today?

Just my love life.

Oh, really?

Any prospects?

Maybe.

That's great.

You're interested in someone.

I'm not sure.

I've never actually been with anyone.

So you don't know if you're in love?

Have you ever been in love?

Once.

I was pretty convinced, yeah.

I don't know, it just didn't work out.

She wanted a life of safety that I just really couldn't give to her, so...

When that happened, she told me that I wasn't a very good man.

I don't think you're a bad man.

Actually, I'd argue the opposite.

Chris, you have helped me more than you will ever know.

She's wrong about you.

You're the best kind of man.

It's her loss.

Here's what I do know.

You are gonna make a very, very lucky man very happy one day.

And as far as love goes...

AI...

You're gonna know.

Because it is gonna hit you right in your chest.

Time stands still, it also moves so quick.

Because you just feel so grateful for each and every moment...

To be with that person.

Oh my god, your heartbeat is raising.

I'm sorry, did I make you nervous?

No, no, I...

I'm just not used to this.

Excuse me.

I mean, your stepbrother is gonna find out eventually that y'all are sleeping together.

I know, but...

I just want to just come out with it.

Shit.

That's Chris's ex.

If she knows it's me, she's gonna tell Christopher.

Gloria?

Is Christopher's ex?

Why are you staring at us?

Huh?

Got an issue with...

Prettier women.

It's because she's insecure.

Bosh nose job under that mat.

Can't be any worse than that boop job.

You know, you've got a lot of nerve talking to us like that.

With all that weight you carry,

I bet you got your name from sitting too hard on too many men's faces.

At least men want me to sit on their face.

I heard you couldn't even keep your last man satisfied.

Right.

And, uh, I'm sorry.

Where did you hear that from?

Did you sleep with Christopher?

No, but maybe I know who he's dating now.

And they're a thousand times better than your bag of skin and bones.

It's her, isn't it?

You slept with Christopher, didn't you?

No, I...

Oh, I know a liar when I see one.

So, tell me.

What was it like?

Huh? Sleeping with him?

Did he make you feel good?

Ooh, did he make you feel special?

Yeah, he makes every girl feel that way.

I wouldn't take it to heart.

He doesn't like you.

He doesn't like you.

And if you think he really would care for some ugly skank,

you'd be so, so wrong.

Look at her face, she's gonna cry.

Just piss off.

She's the man-stealer.

I didn't steal anyone's man, okay?

Listen to me.

You stay away from Christopher,

if you know what's good for you.

He's mine, and always has been.

Okay?

You...

Well, you are just a toy for him.

I mean, compared to me.

Oh, honey.

You're nothing.

We've been together for five years,

and you met him, I'm sorry,

what was that, three days ago?

And you think he likes you?

Please.

I bet he took your virginity,

and that made you feel special.

Oh my god, look at her face.

Stop it, Gloria.

Holy shit!

He did, didn't he?

Oh, well, well, that explains it.

He got fresh pussy and got a little pet, too.

Oh my god.

I bet you follow him around like a scared little puppy,

waiting on my man's every-

He is not your man, Gloria.

He deserves so much more than you.

I bet you're only using him for his social status.

You don't even care about him.

And he's only using you for meaningless sex.

Right?

So you can take a guess on who's got the better playing cards here.

Mm-hmm.

Me!

So if you don't want to find your face fucked up,

I'd watch yourselves.

I am not afraid of you, Gloria.

Oh, no?

Really?

Tell me this, then.

Does Christopher even know what's under that mask of yours?

Just stop it, okay?

I bet you're hiding something from him, aren't you?

Something you don't want him to know.

What do you think Christopher would say

when you took off that mask and showed your ugly face to him?

He'd probably stop fucking you.

something from him, aren't you? Something you don't want him to know. What do you

think Christopher would say when you took off that mask and showed your ugly

face to him? He'd probably stop fucking you. Isaiah would take the mask. Isaiah would take

everything off of her. Rip her fit to shreds. You know what? I think you're right. Rip her

clothes off. Maybe grease her up like the disgusting pig that she is. Let me see

that mask.

I got it! Show us your face or I'll make you squeal.

Well, let's see it. Stop it, Gloria.

Or what? You want to be next? Yeah, didn't think so.

Show us your face or I'll make your friend squeal too.

Fine, whatever. You asked for it. Take Crush to the track. Let's see if she can dodge some race cars

because her legs are all together. Stop!

All right, show it to us.

What the f— Oh my god! This is ridiculous. Let Crush go.

Let her go. Let her go. It's fine. I got what I wanted.

Are you okay? I can't even really see her face.

Oh, that's fine. I got exactly what I wanted. This is way better!

Oink oink, bitch. Christopher is mine. He doesn't sleep with animals.

Christopher!

I think it's very clear who the animal really is. Now don't we, Gloria?

Oh, no, Chris. This is all just a misunderstanding. You see, this woman was harassing me.

She said that you two slept together and that she only did it because she wanted to one-up me.

Gloria?

Yeah, I know. What a b—

Gloria!

Stop acting like the f—ing victim. You're not.

Oh, but I am. I mean, look at her. She's—

Oh, well, she's ugly. I mean, that's why she was a virgin.

So what if she's a virgin?

What, you think that there's some kind of f—ing award for how many men you've slept with?

Can you even count on your hands anymore how many guys you've been with? I doubt it. Plus,

you were doing that while we were together.

Chris!

No!

Look, I don't want you. I never will. So listen, toots.

Drop the f—ing act like you and I are ever going to be anything. We're not. You understand?

Why are you so willing to poke that pig?

Now you're going to f—ing apologize to Autumn, or I'm going to call the cops. Your choice.

Actually, no. That might be a good idea.

When they find you, they can find copious amounts of grease and see you for the f—ing pig that you are.

Apologize. Now.

I'm sorry.

It was horrible. I don't believe it.

Tell you what.

You take a lick.

You can't be serious.

I'm dead serious.

Now.

Now, Maria.

Good.

Get on my fucking sight.

We could take your brats dogs with you.

I know it's you, Al.

What?

Just drop the act.

My name is Autumn.

Wipe the grease off your face.

What do I get in return?

Oh, don't f—k with me, Elle.

Fine.

Fine.

I'll be this Elle for you.

You know, Elle is my stepsister.

Oh, really?

And do you like her?

I don't know, you see, because we just met.

That's crazy.

Because so did we.

Huh.

It's funny.

Yeah.

And you took my virginity the same day.

Crazy, huh?

Well, what's crazy is that, I don't know, you sound just like her.

You didn't answer my question.

Do you like her?

What if I said I liked you, Autumn?

Do you like her?

What if I said I liked you, Autumn?

You still can't see my face.

Oh, for Christ's sake, Elle.

What's the fucking excuse now?

That we fucked so hard you forgot your own name?

I don't know.

But maybe if you did it again, it would come back to me.

Then I guess it'll just have to keep going until it does.

And I hope I never remember.

You will.

I don't know.

Hello?

Chris, what are you doing up so late?

I could ask you the same question.

Don't tell me that you're going to some late shift.

You're seeing someone.

It's a hell of a combo.

You're avoiding the question.

Come on, tell me.

Who's the lucky guy?

It's no one.

I...

It's no one.

I just have another late shift.

That's all.

What's that?

What was that?

Nothing.

What's in the bag?

He can't look in my bag.

My dancer uniform is in there.

He'll recognize it immediately.

It's nothing.

Don't lie to me, Elle.

I'm not lying to you.

Tell me, Elle.

You ever been to a racetrack?

No.

Why?

Then why does your bag smell like one?

Because I left it in the garage last night.

Okay?

Would you leave me alone?

I don't even know what you're accusing me of.

He doesn't know about the other pocket where the rest of my costume is.

As long as he doesn't take it from me, he won't find it.

Fuck.

I don't know.

I guess I'm just losing my damn mind.

You know what?

I get that from my dad.

The old bastard.

You want one?

No, thanks.

My dad died from smoking.

Lung cancer.

So, never really been a big fan of them.

I'm sorry to hear that.

I get it.

I blame my dad for getting me into them.

You know, they were just, they were always around.

You know?

Plus, I remember something about smoking a cigarette back then.

It was like a sign of being an adult.

I remember we were homeless.

We were staying in some motel.

Dad was gone, trying to find the next place that we were going to stay.

We were going to live.

There was one just half gone, chilling on a desk.

And I wanted to feel like an adult.

So, I grabbed the lighter and gave it a puff.

How old were you?

Like six or so.

Why?

But that was around the same time you got that scar on your side, right?

How do you know about the scar on my side?

Elle, how did you know about my scar?

I saw it when you stepped out of the shower.

How did you know that I was a kid?

It looks like an old scar, that's all.

Oh God, you know what I'm getting at.

Look, look, you, you were the dancer that I slept with.

Okay, you're with me today.

No, no, I don't know what you're talking about, Chris.

Look at me, look at me.

You're lying.

Wouldn't you know if you were sleeping with me?

No, don't give me that.

Come on, you know exactly.

What, do you not know who you sleep with?

Me?

Of course, I know who I sleep with.

Yeah, well, obviously not.

You're lying.

Have a great shift, Elle.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

Come on, come on.

Come on, come on, come on.

Gloria, what are you doing here?

I told you to never come.

What is this?

To get to paradise.

Stop.

Ugh, but I miss doing dangerous things with you.

You used to enjoy doing drugs together with me.

I know, but look, I already told you, okay?

We're not together anymore.

And I've already mentioned that-

Just get back together with me already.

Uh, uh, uh.

Come on.

I don't bite.

It's just a little fun.

You remember.

I-I can't.

I don't want to.

Why not?

You're attracted to me.

You're single.

I'm not.

Not what?

Single.

Oh.

You mean your horse?

Yeah, I'm not worried about them.

I've already come to terms with the fact that you like to sleep with animals.

I'll just accept it as one of your flaws.

It's fine.

No.

This won't.

Do you mind?

Does your stepsister not know how to knock?

Uh, no way.

Hello?

Get out!

We're busy.

Sorry, uh, I see you have a guest.

I'm just heading out, so.

Wait, Elle!

Fuck, you're gonna regret coming here.

Is it hot in here?

Or is it just you?

You're looking a little flush.

I can help you with that.

What did you drug me with?

An incentive.

I thought you might want a little reminder of how good I feel.

Wrapped around you.

We're all back from the window you came from.

Chris!

Christopher!

Bastard!

Autumn?

Chris.

Chris.

It was you.

I mean, you're Autumn.

I...

I am.

I'm so sorry.

You lied to me.

I didn't know how to tell you.

I've seen every square inch of your body.

Okay?

Chris.

You're burning up.

Did something happen?

Then you don't look so good.

Kiss me.

What?

Kiss me.

What?

Are you sure about this?

Knowing that I'm...

I've never been more sure about anything.

I've never been more sure about anything.

Let's go.

I wanted to tell you for so long.

Not as badly as I wanted to kiss you.

Good morning.

Eggs?

Um, yes please, thank you.

Last night, I kicked Glory out.

And then she drugged me.

I can't remember what after that.

I know that I had the weirdest fucking dream.

I dreamt I fucked my stepsister in Autumn's dance here before.

Hey listen, I don't remember, but if I bothered you in any way last night, I'm sorry.

No, it's fine.

He didn't.

I guess he doesn't remember sleeping with me.

Well this looks great.

It's very kind of you.

You want a fork?

So kind.

Martin, what are you doing here?

You haven't been home in days.

I need money.

Wow, I'm shocked.

Was it drugs, booze, or girls?

Or did you get caught up in a swing in all three the past couple of days?

What the fuck is your problem?

Martin, leave her be.

She had a long night.

Could you please not do that in here?

Your mother's fine with it.

You know my dad died from lung cancer.

Well your dad is dead.

And your mother married me, right?

So I can do whatever the hell I want.

I need you to give me some cash.

I'm strapped.

Unless you want me to kick you out again.

So go, money, chop chop.

Don't think I've forgotten about the wedge you drove between my son and I.

If you ever do anything to further sever our relationship,

I will smite you.

And everything you love.

Hey.

So, we should talk.

Yeah.

Sure.

What do you want?

Shut up.

Hey.

Don't talk to her like that, okay?

You made me scale a building to get home last night.

I broke a nail.

And I'm pissed.

You owe me an apology.

I owe you an apology.

Yeah.

I owe you an apology.

I'm sorry.

Didn't you drug me yesterday?

So what if I did?

We used to take drugs together all the time, Chris?

You listen to me.

You listen to me.

You're going to lose the next forever.

You're going to lose the next race.

Okay?

Or...

I'm going to...

expose your little skates.

to the whole world.

to the whole world.

I'll keep you as close to you.

I've been going to get home last night.

I broke a nail.

And I'm pissed!

You owe me an apology.

I owe you an apology?

I'm sorry.

Didn't you drug me yesterday?

So what if I did?

We used to take drugs together all the time, Chris.

You listen to me.

You're going to lose the next race.

Okay?

Or, I'm going to expose your little skank to the whole world.

Okay, Gloria. Why? I mean, what's in it for you?

Other than my own amusement?

I want to see my new man take your title for best street racer in the world.

I'm sorry. You can't make him do this.

Okay, have it your way. Show him your face, then, if you're so bold.

Okay, look, that's enough. You don't have to do anything she says. She's just fucking bluffing.

Aw, so cute. You're so stupid to fall for the pig when you had everything in me.

No, you know what? It's okay.

Just...

Close your eyes.

Oh, my God. Stop with the antics. Just show him what's under your mask.

You sure?

Please.

Okay. Eyes are closed.

Okay.

Open your eyes.

Open your eyes.

No.

Your stepsister?

Oh, my God.

Chris.

I...

I'll see you on the track.

Oh.

Chris, please.

Chris, please.

No, I wanted to tell you.

Chris.

Chris, please.

Chris, please.

Say something.

What are you going to tell me?

I wanted to, but...

Did you know?

Did I know what?

Oh, come on.

Did you know that it was me when we were having sex?

Did you know...

Did you know that we were step-siblings?

Did you know that we were step-siblings?

No, Chris.

How could I have known?

I don't know.

That's why I'm asking you.

You wore a helmet.

We had never met before.

How could I have known?

Oh, for Christ's sake.

Come on.

Throw me a fucking bone here, Elle.

When I got to the house, and you were here with Dad, and I walked up, and you saw me,

and you didn't say anything.

Chris, you had just given me the best night of my life.

Okay?

And then, the next thing that I know is that you are the son of the man who has been making

my life a living hell.

So you just...

So you say nothing.

You just keep pretending.

Why?

Why, Elle?

I don't know.

I don't know.

Okay?

You're my step-brother, and I thought ignorance might be bliss, but I couldn't.

I couldn't.

And last night, you kissed me.

I know.

And I shouldn't have.

I know.

I know.

I know.

I know.

Oh, shit.

I'm so sorry.

Does my dad know that you work at the track?

No.

No, he doesn't know anything.

And neither does my mom.

They both think that I've been working at the library for three years.

It's dangerous, Elle.

You know that.

Look, I think you know what I have to say.

This has to end.

I know.

No.

You should go.

Yeah.

You sick fucks.

You slept with my son with your disgusting whore holes?

Dad, first of all, I should have known it was tomfoolery going on in this house.

With this disgusting slut of a fucking daughter, I was fucking forced to take in.

Hey, listen, we did not sleep together, okay?

Oh, bullshit, bullshit.

I know you two are fucking.

I heard you say so yourselves.

And you, I told you what would happen if you came between my son and I, didn't I?

No, nothing happened.

It's all a big misunderstanding, that's all.

Right.

Oh, no.

Really?

Really?

Well, you know what?

Get me my fucking money.

And, you know, maybe I'll turn a blind eye to this fuckery that's going on between you two.

I'll have it to you by tomorrow.

Don't you have savings?

Get it to me now.

Well, if you would stop asking for money, maybe I would have some.

What did you just say?

What did you just say to me?

Say it again.

I fucking dare you.

Say it again.

Get off her.

Get me my money.

God is my witness.

Your mother is going to get extra pills in the morning for breakfast.

Do you know what the fuck I'm saying to you?

I will kill her.

No!

Stop!

No!

I'll get it to you by tomorrow.

Done.

Can we talk about this, please?

What's here to talk about?

Would you look at me?

I'm listening.

Oh, my...

Chris, we had sex.

Okay?

And, yes, I should have told you as soon as I found out, but...

I thought ignorance would be best for you, and I was wrong, okay?

I was wrong, Chris, and I'm sorry.

Forgive you.

That's it?

That's it.

Prize money should be just enough to fulfill Dad's wishes.

You don't have to do this.

Are you listening to me?

I have to.

Why?

Why do you have to?

No.

Don't give me that, okay?

I deserve to know.

You don't have to involve yourself with me any more than you absolutely have to, okay?

I can handle my own...

That's why.

That's why.

Yo, dickhead.

You just know when I win.

I'm gonna have your girl scream my name over and over again.

Until she forgets you even existed.

You're going down, pretty boy.

You're going down, pretty boy.

You're going down, pretty boy.

You're going down, pretty boy.

You're going down.

You're going down, pretty boy.

You're all right.

I don't know.

Fuck you, asshole!

Fuck that.

I'm the best.

Not the slings, Brad.

Either you give me the win,

or I tell everybody here who she really is.

Adam, let her go.

No.

Forfeit the win, or she's gonna die.

What's the hesitation, man?

Come on!

What are you even doing?

I guess she doesn't care about you, sweetheart.

Actually, you're wrong.

I love her.

This is your stepsister, bro.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

I know.

All right.

I'll hand her over.

You have no leverage on me.

Actually, what you're gonna do,

you're not just gonna hand her over,

you're also gonna give us that prize money.

I'm the one with the knife.

What are you talking about, man?

No!

Run.

Let's look at you.

What the fuck?

What the fuck?

Do you know what you just did?

Hello?

God!

You asshole!

I hate you!

I don't care.

Oh, yeah?

You will soon.

Hi, dispatcher.

Yes, I'd like to report in a legal street race.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, a car just literally blew up on fire.

I'm so scared.

Please send help.

So you're just gonna blow the entire operation?

Is that it?

Yeah.

And so what if I do?

Doesn't matter.

You see, if your car is still here in the next five minutes,

you're getting flagged by the police.

Gloria, let me tell you the truth.

Oh, yeah?

And what could you possibly want to say to me?

You're not going anywhere.

Chris!

Chris, you cannot leave me here!

This is not fair!

I know you still love me!

Want a ride?

Do not drive away from me!

Ah!

I want to look it in your eyes.

I want to look it in your eyes.

I want to look it in your eyes.

Mom?

Mom?

What's happening?

How can I help?

What's wrong?

I'm so sorry, sweetheart.

Mom?

My time is up, baby girl.

You take care of my daughter when I go.

I see the way he looks at you.

You can't hide love, sweetheart.

Don't give Martin the money, okay?

You take it and go to school.

You do something for you, baby girl, okay?

Not a cent more.

Mom?

Mom?

Mom?

What did you do?

What did you do, you little shit?

You killed her!

Mommy!

Don't touch her.

She killed her!

Where's my money?

I want my money!

Are you serious?

Her mom just died.

All you can fucking think about is money, dad?

You bitch.

You're going to pay for that.

I have paid enough!

You are not getting a single cent out of me, you bastard!

I hate you!

It brings me joy knowing that you are going to rot in the depths of hell for what you put

me and Christopher through!

Well, you'd be fucking lucky to get away from me.

I'm dragging you straight to hell with me if I have to.

Get out of my way!

She tells me what she prays me!

We don't want anything from you.

You're not getting anything from us.

Get out of here, dad.

Oh, you think you're so fucking clever?

What are you doing?

I'm making you regret your fucking betrayal.

Send them in, it's time.

Send them in, it's time.

Dad, what did you just do?

There's more than one way to skin a cat, sonny fucking boy!

Gah!

Tell me what you did, now!

I love you, son.

But you should have never gone back on the family.

This is the price you're going to pay for that betrayal.

God, you are such a poor fucking excuse of a man and a dad.

Actually, dad, I owe you an apology.

Okay?

I'm sorry that I ever thought you could be anything more than just the fucking scum of the earth!

You've never been a father to me, and fuck it, you never will!

You're right, you little prick.

I never was your father.

In fact, I was just using you for your money.

That's all you ever meant to me, just a ticket to my early retirement home.

She's gone, boy.

It's too late for you to save her.

What did you do?

I sold her.

I'm going to fucking kill you.

Oh, I'd like to see you try.

You should have just kept to yourself, son.

Helped your dear old dad.

Let her go.

See, that's what's interesting to me and you, dad.

I love her.

Which is something that you will never understand.

No!

No!

No!

Help!

End of the road, you fucks.

What's going on?

Put the girl down.

Dad, you think about this.

There's nothing to think about.

She's gonna say goodbye to you or die, right here, right now.

Right now.

Please don't do this.

Don't speak.

You had your chance to leave.

This whole fucking thing is on you.

Now step away from my son.

Hey!

Dad, put the gun down.

Don't test me, Christopher.

No, please don't do this.

Don't hurt him.

I'll do it.

I can't lose you too.

You know, I was just gonna let you go.

But now I think I'm gonna deliver you to my buddies that paid for you.

Get in the car.

I'm so sorry.

Dad.

Christopher, shut the fuck up.

You know, I wanted a family.

Did you know that?

What?

The only thing that I ever wanted from you in my entire life was a home.

Just a home, man.

And you.

But that's never gonna happen, is it?

I've given you chance after chance after chance after fucking chance to take fucking ownership

for your shit, man.

Actually, be a father to me.

When I was a kid, all I ever wanted was a dad.

I started racing because I was hoping that maybe...

Because when I got old enough, I wanted to be a dad.

And then I met her.

And I found a love that gave me every single fucking thing that you never gave me.

Unconditional, real, man.

And I love her.

So kill me if you want.

But you are not taking her from me.

You're right.

I deserve a better son.

No!

It's over, Martin.

You lost!

Oh, no, I haven't, dearie.

Rotten fucking prison.

No, no, no, no, no.

It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Chris!

Chris!

Marry me!

You look...

beautiful.

I wanna lose you and I...

O.

O.

I wanna lose you and I...

I wanna lose you and I...

O.

How are you?

O.

O.

O.

O.

I wish my mom were here to see this.

You know what, honey?

I'm sure she would love to see you smiling.

Are you ready?

Ready for what?

Chris.

Christopher, I swear to God, if you blast off...

You are so sexy when you're mad.

Did you know that?

I love you.

I love you, too.

I love you.

God bless you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.