Kyle:
Eric, you can get your dad's gun, right?
Eric:
What? Yeah, sure, I- I can get it.
Brad:
Whoa, what what about your dad?
Kyle:
Don't just say it. Don't say it to me unless your going to do it.
Eric:
Yeah, I'll do it.
Kyle:
Good. I gotta go there, See, I'm worried about Jake. I wanna see him.
Brad:
Shut up, okay?
Eric:
He's going to frisk you.
Kyle:
No, one of you. You, just get me the gun. Get it to me while I'm in there. Some - some signal or something.
Eric:
Wait, you're going to be the one, that does it, right?
Brad:
Stop. Could we actually talk about something?
Eric:
You know what? We know what we're talking about all right, faggot?
Brad:
[to Eric]
Shut up.
[to Kyle]
Brad:
Kyle, do you actually think you can just go up in somebody's face with a gun?
Kyle:
I don't know, Brad. I don't- I don't know what else to do.
Brad:
No, Kyle, if you do this, you wreck your life. That means you wreck all of it.
[Kyle picks up a basketball and throws it]
Kyle:
Don't be a part of it.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 08:26