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I can hear the, I can hear the sound that's coming I can hear the, I can hear

the sound that's coming I can hear the sound that's coming

Boy, I'm from the South Side, bitch I'm tryna get the South Side rich Exactly

what it sounds like, bitch See, I'm tryna get the South Side rich It sounds

we get outside shit With a South Side chick with her mouth wide, bitch You

a couple dudes on the south, but them dudes got stuff don't sound like this.

I have to make the rules myself, make a move myself, so it sounds like this.

They treat me like I'm new, I'm dumb, I'm the best tip, stick it down, new and

rough, stuff like that.

I can hear the sirens coming.

I'm getting...

In the small town of La, with its tranquil atmosphere and luxurious

at last the healing can begin.

Oi, don't touch my shit.

Okay, so I need to know what drugs and alcohol you've taken in the last three

days. I don't know.

I don't know.

Um,

alright. Well, what about your eye? Did you get in a fight or something?

Fucking slut!

Fucking hands off me!

You know why your police report says you're here? Just a big

Misunderstanding?

This is your third court appearance.

He didn't dig.

Mrs. Jones, given your inability to take these charges seriously, I'm inclined

to warn you of the probable prison sentence you're facing.

What? Almost done?

Yeah, yeah, I got it. Sorry.

Look, we need to do a full health assessment, all right? So you might as

just tell me exactly what you're taking, okay?

In view of your mental health, I am prepared to consider a 28 -day

rehabilitation program.

However, you will need to obtain a reference letter from the clinic proving

are committed to sobriety.

If this letter is unattainable, you will be transferred from the clinic to

prison.

Do you understand?

Wow, okay. Is this a bum?

Yeah. Oh, and not staining coating, but that's from my doctor.

And I tried mint.

Mint? Well, I didn't like it.

You'd be the first.

Like various amenities, my ass.

Ah, so you were paying attention.

Good on you. Come on, let's go.

All right, so detoxing's going to take a few days.

And then tomorrow you get to meet your psychiatrist.

That'd be cool, wouldn't it?

And then you got to start your group therapy.

Pretty awesome.

And actually, there's a few more rules.

Sorry. No sex, no drugs or alcohol.

And there's no phones for the first... What, what, what? No, no, no, no. I need

my phone.

It's only for the first week. That's all. Oh, my God. What do you think I'm

going to do? You think I'm going to call my drug dealer?

I'm in the middle of fucking nowhere.

Don't care. Policy.

Thank you.

Lydia. Stop.

Lydia, this is Frankie.

She's going to be your new roommate.

Fuck that.

You know what? I'd like to say that she's not normally this volatile, but at

this point, why lie?

You know what? How about you show Frankie around?

I'm going to have a diary. I'll see you guys later.

You.

Becky.

Follow me.

Reception.

Oh, seriously?

The kitchen.

The TV zone.

The schizo.

Chew and spew. You owe me for the hot chocolate powder.

A bulimic paradise.

The circle of suffering.

What's up, old man?

You seem like a prostitute. You won't get your phone here.

Hurry the fuck up, Becky.

The sex thing.

Bedroom. You got bottom. Used to be Sarah's. She killed herself.

Are you Frances Jones?

Frankie, yeah. Hi. This one's for you. Oh, no, no, I'm good with spaghetti.

Until you've had your initial psych evaluation, you have to eat from the

plan.

I'm not fucking eating that.

If you don't want it, don't eat.

Bumbot. I don't... Oh, crackhead!

What? Come on.

You're an alcoholic, bulimic, crazy. What's your thing?

I don't have a thing. No, no, no. Everyone has a thing.

Coffee, sugar, and these.

You're going to need them.

Loads of them.

And you're probably not going to sleep, and you're going to get too tired, and

you're going to hear... I get it, I get it. I'm in hell. Thank you. Yeah, thank

you so much for pointing that out.

So...

You here because you killed someone?

No, I didn't kill anyone.

Yet.

Seriously, though, there's like a child killer here, so watch your back.

I'm not joking.

Dear God.

Did you put that there?

Did I put what where? The rat. Did you put that fucking rat in my bed?

Nope. You sure? If you actually think that I would go out of my way to kill a

rat and chuck it in your bed, then you

definitely belong in a place like this.

What was that mate?

No, you tell her.

Tracking to go and find another room. Down the hallway with Winston and him.

Sorry, sorry, sorry. Traffic was full of fuckers.

You missed the whole thing.

Where's breakfast?

Bella said this one's for you.

How do I move rooms?

You don't. But Alcat put a rat in my bed.

It's a classic.

What? Sorry, I will deal with Alcat.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, don't get too excited, just meds.

Our withdrawals.

Yum.

I understand you recently lost your father, Ellen.

I'm sorry.

And your mum, Catherine. She lives up in Auckland. Yeah, mum.

Right, okay.

And your full name is Frances Eloise... My name's Frankie Eloise Jones, and you

are one of the reasons I'm starting to fuck you very much.

Yeah, I heard about that.

I am sorry.

We have a set meal plan to ensure you get the nutrients you need when you

arrive.

How are you feeling after your first night?

Feeling?

Let's see. Great staff, great facilities, great room. But since the

I've eaten in the last 24 hours is a fist -sized mutant moth, the last thing

going to do is talk to you about my fucking feelings.

Look, if I am honest,

actually have a stack of paperwork to turn through, so if you want to leave it

for today, let's call with me.

You just have to stay for the full session.

What about my reference letter?

I'll still get it.

Oh, no, we can deal with that later.

You look terrible, Frances.

Are you all right? I'm fine.

You really need to take better care of yourself.

Go and have a nice hot shower. I've laid out a lovely black dress.

Absolutely not.

Is that my hoodie?

No, I bought it. What?

I did, Elf Elf Cat.

Fucking Elf! Hey, I'm running paintings through because a kangaroo pelt!

I love the ones with the mum puppet.

Fuck!

And hands up in the air! And everybody down!

And one.

And fold, and fold, and fold. And hands up behind the head. Elbows to the thigh.

And three, and four. Well done. Five. You're late.

Seven. And one, and two. Frankie, Frankie.

Francis. Wakey, wakey. If you can't find your five, then I'm really deeply

concerned about you. And one, and two, and three, and four.

One, two, and three.

Watching and push. And one, and two, and three, and four, five, six,

seven, eight.

She's going to kill you. Not if her dress kills me first.

You look like a vagina.

Darling, darling, darling.

This isn't just a dress.

It's a gown.

Vagina is in.

Actual vision is out.

today, shall we?

Oopsie, silly me, ruined all the pies.

In fact, I always ruin everything.

I have no idea why.

It definitely isn't because I'm drunk and high all the time. And thank God

someone else will clear up after me like they always do.

If only I would listen to the people that actually want the best for me. I

wouldn't be such a desperate, disgusting parasite!

And down.

Namaste. Namaste.

Where the fuck is all my shit? Chill, it's okay, and I thought that you

understood.

So this is community living, and we all share here. Fuck off with your community

bullshit.

Hey, it's no big.

I'll get it.

I'll get you your shit back.

Oh, good. Okay?

You feel better?

Make it quick, I'm busy.

Call the maid in here.

I'm

making

a pretty fucking good cleaner, Katerina.

You're okay.

I need you to get her out of here.

What, now?

Yes. No, not now. Jesus, I cannot with her. Okay.

All right. Okay, Ricky.

Do you have a Bible with me?

All good.

Do you have a Bible with me? Okay, I'll tell you what. I need my phone.

Yeah, we'll go grab it. We'll go grab it.

You've reached Emma. Please leave a message.

She must be at work or something.

Steven Logan Parkhead.

Ricky. Ricky, help!

If you don't wanna know Try not,

not to let it show That I could ever

know

Frankie. It's this or prison.

Choice is yours.