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Oh

Elle

Hey, hey, it's okay

Yeah, yeah

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

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 got to pull a double at the library

You whore yourself out the next guy to read a case that walks by

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

You haven't paid me in weeks

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 it 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?

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?

I'm putting water in my fuel tank

Did you just...

You're sabotaging my car?

Why?

I'm sorry

I...

I don't have a choice

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

I bad

wait

I'm leaving

Sorry

I said

You Huh?

Nothing

It's almost

It's a lot

wait

It's Old

Yo, new guy, winner gets a lap dance for my main bitch.

Let's go.

I don't know.

I don't know.

You fucking bitch.

You think I'm going to 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 money.

I can't.

You don't understand.

I understand pretty well.

You want to die in the hospital with your mom, do you?

As you wish.

No!

It would be a shame if you slit your own throat, wouldn't it?

No.

Not that anyone would care.

But you know why.

Because you're just a piece of shit scumbag.

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

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

Now.

Get up.

Hey.

I wanted to apologize.

I sabotaged you.

Put you in danger.

I don't deserve your help.

Forgive me.

Wait!

Your prize.

The lap dance.

How do I know that 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.

Is there a way out?

Someone might hear my voice when I scream.

Time is running out.

And I need someone.

Eager much?

What are you doing?

I want to see your face.

It got into me, 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.

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'm a man of my word.

I've 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 down.

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

Christopher.

You just call me Chris.

You just call me Chris.

And Joe.

What is it today?

Please?

During this time,

and I'm confused by my wife.

You're the most beautiful man.

You're the most beautiful man.

I won't have to.

Wait.

Three, four, four.

I'll have to read.

You're the most beautiful man.

You're the most beautiful man.

What's it?

Now you're gonna 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.

Wait. 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'm a son.

What?

Oh, my God. I slept with my stepbrother.

Oh, shit.

Did I get the wrong address again?

No.

Who 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 gonna tell me that you had a daughter?

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

Damn it, 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.

What do you mean?

Go on.

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?

Like Father Waxon, I suppose.

Oh, I beg to differ.

You are unbearably worse than my stepfather is.

You're right.

I'm much worse.

So 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.

Mwah!

The bedroom at the end of the hall is available.

But, uh...

You'll have to wash the sheets yourself, though.

Mwah!

Mwah!

Oh, crap!

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Wait, what are you doing in my bathroom?

Say that again.

Do what again?

You look.

Familia.

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.

That'd be ridiculous.

I need a shower.

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?

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.

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.

Oh, 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!

You!

What?

Shhh!

Your voice down!

Girl, that blind man asked me if he could hire to be on his team.

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 brought the guy with the edge.

Gosh, he's my stepbrother.

Can we talk?

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.

Oh.

Hey, baby.

You fine?

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

Okay, I'm not interested.

I got you a hottie under that.

You should pick me up, son.

Get off of me!

What's your problem, bitch?

Yo, man.

Get out of my way.

I'm busy.

What is this, your skank?

If I were a skank again, you'll never touch a steering wheel the rest of your life.

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

Let go of me.

You know who I am?

You know four on the ground races in a row.

I'm the best there is.

Who the hell are you?

Oh, damn it.

I wouldn't do that if I were you.

Adam, Adam runs a side tower.

He and I go way back.

Get off me!

Adam.

Oh, Adam.

Adam's the guy who raced me in a race in law.

It's when I had water in my tank.

That's Adam, right?

Fuck you saying!

You ever heard of Chris Glass?

Chris Glass.

I've become a street race champ undefeated so far.

I've heard of you, Adam's got one-handed.

You're trying to tell me what?

You know him or something?

Oh.

No, dude.

I don't just know him.

I am him.

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?

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.

I'll snatch you a woman.

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 a face.

Done.

But when you lose, you suck in my dick!

Careful.

You might just lose so much more than the race.

How's your leg to back out, pretty boy?

How's your leg to back out, pretty boy?

Bet you're going to make it easy.

Yeah.

I don't know.

We're out.

We're out.

We're out.

We're out.

We're out.

We're out.

We're out.

We're out.

I don't know.

Is that possible?

I don't know.

No, 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.

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.

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.

Fine.

Tell you what.

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

No, no.

Wait, wait.

Please, please.

Forgive me.

I didn't mean it.

I have to race.

I have nothing if not for racing.

Fine.

But he does need something for punishment, right?

Anything.

Anything.

Just don't blacklist me.

Tell you what.

It's okay.

Take it away, honey.

Cool.

Damn!

Nice kick.

Thanks.

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

Well, I've actually been trained for that.

That's unfortunate.

Who's that chick with Chris Glass?

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

Okay.

Okay.

Everyone's staring.

They're staring at you.

Why?

Probably for the same reason I am.

Listen, did he hurt you?

Oh, uh, 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 can't think.

I mean.

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

Please tell her name.

Your real name.

So I know what to say.

I can't tell you.

We'll see.

Oh.

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?

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.

Well, 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.

And 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.

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?

Hmm.

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?

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.

Oh!

Your sister?

You never told me you had a sister.

My stepsister.

Okay.

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, and you know it.

Actually, you don't even compare to the breakfast

that I spit out this morning under the trash.

You're a low-life, egotistical maniac.

You're a little idiot.

I know.

Get out of the house.

Hey!

Oh, Chris!

Hey!

What are you doing?

Do not push me out!

Oh!

Chris!

You know you still love me.

Oh!

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?

All right.

Have a good night.

Hello?

I just thought I'd come and check on you.

Yeah, well, I'm fine.

So.

It is you.

Is what me?

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.

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, uh...

What did you and your mom talk about today?

Just my love life.

Oh, really?

Uh, 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.

But, 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 going to make a very, very lucky man very happy one day.

And as far as love goes...

May I?

You're going to know.

Because it is going to hit you right in your chest.

Time stands still and 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 racing.

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 going to find out eventually that y'all are sleeping together.

I know.

I might as well just come out with it.

Shit.

That's Chris's ex.

If she knows it's me, she's going to 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.

Wash 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?

Ugh, 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.

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.

I know.

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.

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.

I say we take the mask.

I say we 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!

Buck.

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 and let her legs go together.

Stop!

All right.

Show it to us.

What the fuck?

What the fuck?

Oh my god!

Guys, this is ridiculous.

Let Crush 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!

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 bitch.

Gloria!

Stop acting like the fucking victim.

You're not.

Oh, but I am.

I mean, look at her.

She's, 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 fucking 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 fucking 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 fucking apologize to Autumn, or I'm going to call the cops.

Your choice.

Actually, no, that might be a good idea.

But when they find you, they can find copious amounts of grease and see you for the fucking pig that you are.

Apologize.

Now.

I'm sorry.

It's horrible.

I don't believe it.

Tell you what.

You take a lick.

You can't be serious.

I'm dead serious.

Now.

Now.

Now.

Gloria.

Gloria.

Gloria.

Gloria.

Gloria.

Gloria.

Gloria.

Gloria.

Gloria.

Good.

Get on my fucking site.

I could take your brats dolls with you.

I know it's you, Elle.

What?

Just drop the act.

My name is Autumn.

I'll get the grease off your face.

What do I get in return?

Oh, don't fuck with me, Elle.

Fine.

Fine.

I'll be this Elle for you.

Oh.

Oh.

You know, Elle is my stepsister.

Oh, really?

And do you like her?

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

Hmm.

That's crazy.

Because so did we.

Huh.

That'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?

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.

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

And I hope I never remember.

You will.

Hello?

Chris.

What are you doing up so late?

I can 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?

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.

Mm-hmm.

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, 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?

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.

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?

Oh, 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.

Have a great shift, Elle.

Gloria, what are you doing here?

I told you to never come back.

What is this?

Take it to paradise.

Stop.

Ugh, but I miss doing dangerous things with you.

You used to enjoy doing jokes together with me.

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

We're not together anymore, and I've already mentioned this.

Just get back together with me already.

Uh, uh, uh.

Hmm.

Come on.

I don't fight.

It's just a little fun.

You remember.

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 whores?

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 is wrong.

Do you mind?

Does your stepsister not know how to knock?

Uh, no, wait.

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.

Crawl back from the window you came from.

Chris!

Christopher!

Bastard!

Autumn?

Chris?

It was you.

I mean, you're Autumn.

I...

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?

You're burning up.

Did something happen?

You don't look so good.

Kiss me.

What?

Kiss me.

Are you sure about this?

Knowing that I'm...

I've never been more sure about anything.

I...

One of my words.

It's...

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry...

Is it...

I can't you.

I'm thanks.

I...

I can't hear you.

I can't hear you.

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 Gloria out.

And then she drugged me.

I can't remember what, after that, I know that I had the weirdest fucking dream.

I, I dreamt I fucked my step-sister in Autumn's dance here before.

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

No, it's fine, you didn't, so, I guess he doesn't remember sleeping with me.

Well this looks great, 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.

And, uh, I need you to give me some cash.

I'm strapped.

Unless you want me to kick you out again.

You know, so go, money, chop chop.

Don't think I've forgotten about the wage 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'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.

Alright.

Good!

Thank you so much.

You've got to see me.

Come on.

Open your eyes.

No.

Your stepsister?

Oh, God.

I see you on the track.

Chris, please.

Chris, please.

No, I wanted to tell you.

Chris.

Chris, please.

Chris.

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.

And...

I don't 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 just 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.

Hey.

No.

You should go.

Yeah.

You sick fucks.

You slept with my son with your disgusting whore holes?

Dad, first of all.

Well, I should have known there was tomfoolery going on in this house.

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

Hey, listen.

Listen, we did not sleep together.

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, really?

Really?

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 there 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.

I'll 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.

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.

I'm gonna have to get out of here.

I have to get out of here.

We're going down.

I'm gonna have to get out of here.

I'll get out of here.

Super.

You're gonna have to get out of here.

This is the real health of my life.

You're going down now.

Ah!

Ah!

Fucking asshole!

Ah!

Yes!

Ah!

Fuck that!

I'm the best.

Not this thing's bad.

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?

Yes, she doesn't care about you, sweetheart.

Actually, you're wrong.

I love her.

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...

I'll hand her over.

I'll hand her over.

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.

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!

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 go get you

what the fuck

what the fuck

do you know what you just did hello god oh 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

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 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

all right

do not drive away from me

fast and crazy

how do you want

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 go to school

do something for you baby girl okay

not a cent more

mom mom

what did you do

what did you do you little shit you killed her

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 gonna 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

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 promised 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 son

you fucking boy

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 gonna 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 gonna fucking kill you

oh i'd like to see you try

you should have just kept yourself son

helped your dear old dad

let her go

let her go

see that's the difference between me and you dad

i love her

which is something that you

will never

understand

no

no

no

no

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

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

right in fucking prison

he shot me

keep your hand now

stay with me

it's okay

chris

chris

marry me

you look beautiful

you look beautiful

shall we

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.

Don't care.

Don't care.

Don't care.

Don't care.

Don't care.

I love you.

We don't care.

I love you.

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