(UPBEAT MUSIC) (INDISTINCT CHATTER) What's a guy gotta do to get some service around here? Of all the gin joints in all the... Shit. Line? Cut! (SIGHS) Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, he walks into mine. Right. Can't we change it? Maybe to something more catchy? This isn't exactly flowing off the tongue. You know? Let's take five. Take five everyone. Seriously. I mean, who wrote this? - Hey. What'd you think? - Hey. - Who doesn't know Casablanca? - Shhh! Come here. You can't bash actors while we're on set, Kel. Especially not famous ones like Jules Kenny. OK. But she's an idiot. Yes, she is. She's a perfect example of why you can't come into the business until you get your high school degree. I'll make sure to put in a good word with the Father of the Year Committee. Thank you. I gotta go. Sam's picking me up. Wait, want me to introduce you to Journey? - You can take a selfie with him. - Dad. I'm not twelve. Oh come on. I know you love Journey. - I've seen all the posters- - Dad! Fine. Maybe I'll take a selfie with him. He's hot. - I'm leaving. - Wait. - See ya later.. - Kay' Hey. Go easy on Samantha, ok? Please? Love you! - Was it fun? - It was fine. Did Dad introduce you to the stars? Can you not call him Dad? Just because you're young enough to be his daughter doesn't mean you have to act like it. Well, this will be a fun ride. (ELECTRONIC MUSIC) www.able.co.nz Able 2019 (EGG CRACKING) (BIRDS TWEETING OUTSIDE) I had to work all night again. - Like a vampire? - Yeah. So how'd it go? Brutal. I can't handle these all-nighters any more. Where's the yolk? Yolk's not good for your cholesterol. - My what? - I'll do it, Sam. I want the yolk. It's alright. It's alright, I'll make more. You go get some rest. You know how to make yolk, right? Guess she wants some yolk. Really badly. Gross. You don't like this? (KISSING SOUNDS) - Yolk. Yolk. Yolk. - That's disgusting. Please don't tell me you're wearing that dress your dad got you. - Screw you, bitch. - Yes please. You know at least someone would be getting screwed here. Nothing's tight enough. I look like an elementary school teacher. Well, then borrow something from Samantha. - Isn't she the same size as you? - Gross. - She has great style. - She's my stepmother! Then do something. Because I'll be at your house in five minutes. - Got it. - Oh, and by the way, I look super good today. - So I want you to keep up. - Ok. - I'm doing it for your own good. - Bye. "Samantha has great style." (SIGHS) (SINGING IN THE SHOWER) (FAUCET TURNING OFF) (SHOWER CURTAIN PULLED BACK) - I made you eggs. - I'm not hungry. - What's with the jacket? - I'm cold. It's seventy out. Well, it gets cold at school. Did you transfer to a school in Mongolia? Where's that? I'm sweating just looking at you. You know, for someone who dislikes me so much, you certainly don't seem to mind my taste in clothing. Is it the Halston, or Reformation? It's the Halston. That's one of my favourites. Sorry. It looks good on you. You're sharing clothes now? Does that mean I can try on your makeup? You're already beautiful. (CAR HORN) That's Allison. Get out of here before your father sees you. He'll kill us both. Thanks. (CAR HORN) (ELECTRONIC MUSIC) - Killer jumpsuit, by the way. - Yeah. Your stepmom's such a fox. I was kidding. No, don't do that! I don't want to be reminded of my stepmom. Ok, I get that. (SCHOOL BELL) But you look amazing. I feel like maybe I should tape this down. No. You look beautiful. You're right. I do. - What's up, bitches. - MALE STUDENT: Great game last night, man! Thanks, brother. Did you guys see him? - Richard Barley? - Mhmm. - Eew, Larry. What? I've seen him in the locker rooms. I know what I'm talking about. Ok. So are you gonna come tonight? Or what? - What are we even doing? - I got us a hook-up. - Yeah. That sounds sketchy. - No. It's really not. So I know this guy, I know I said this last time, but I know this guy who hosts the most exclusive parties. Like, they're so exclusive, he doesn't even know who's throwing them. - I'm in. - I mean, if it's a secret then it has to be sick, right? - That's what I'm saying. - Alright, dope. I'm in. Kelley? - I'm in. - Alright, dope. What's our alibi? - The Knicks game. The Knicks don't play tonight, stupid. - Ok, the Rangers. I don't know. My mom's not gonna know the difference. - Let me check. Doesn't her jumpsuit look great? - Nets game. - Great, NETS. Alright. Where are we pre-gaming? Um, not mine. Ok, mine. Mine, mine. (ATMOSPHERIC MUSIC) Follow my lead. - Ally! - Dave! IDs? Just kidding. - These your friends? - Yes, they're cool. Get in there cutie, It's a good one tonight. - Whose party is it? - The Box Brothers. No way! Hi. Cool. Guys, I cannot believe we're at an actual Box Brothers party. I know. Only the hottest of the hottest get to get wasted at a Box Brothers party. These are legendary. - Who are The Box Brothers? - Are you kidding me? - Seriously? - Kelley. You wanna be an actress and you don't know who the Box Brothers are? OK. Who are they? Christian Booth and his posse. He rolls with like, three or four B-List actors. They go wherever they want, get wherever they want, and leave a trail of babes in their wake. Get it? "Box" Brothers? Ohh. That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard. Scuse' you. They're vagina brothers. That's what you're saying. - Shut up! - Ok, guys. Be cool. Can we get four shots of tequila? Make that five, I'm gonna have two. Yes, and I'm gonna have a Jameson and... (ELECTRONIC MUSIC) (ELECTRONIC MUSIC CONTINUES) - Holy shit. - What? - Did Christian Booth just check you out? - No. Where? Where? - He's right there. - Shh! Stop. - Hi! - Will you please stop? - We're going over there. - No. You should get in on that! No one besides Victoria's Secret models get to say they were checked out by the star of The Weeping Locket series. - Oh. I would die for those movies. - Are you serious? He wants us to. Come on! - Please do it for me. I'd take any one of those Brothers. - Not me. Timothy West only. Ok, you guys. I think that Christian Booth is just as sexy as the next girl, but Box Brothers? Seriously? - Yeah! - I don't like it either. I mean, the media. They picked the name and they just ran with it. - I'm Christian. - I know. - That your name? I know? - No. I mean, I know- Her name is Kelley. I'm Allison, and this is Larry. Sup, man. Nice to meet you guys. Having fun? - Yeah. - It's alright. I've been watching you. Let's get out of here, dude. This place is tired. - My place? - Mm-hm. You coming? Yes! - What about you? You coming? - Yeah, sure. Good. I told my dad I'm staying at your place. - I told my parents I'd stay at yours. - Dad's gonna kill me. (CAR HORN) (CORK POPS, CHEERING) Nice to meet you, Kelley. Hey, weren't you on my set yesterday? - Uh, yeah. My dad's the DP. - Right on. - Welcome. - I guess it's fate. God I can't believe I'm doing blow with Timothy West. You're an amazing magician. Like, actually magic. - Illusionist. - What? I'm an illusionist. I do magic, not kids' birthday parties. Oh. Well I'm not a kid so it's cool. (LAUGHING) So how do you create your illusions? I could tell you, but then I would have to kill you. You alright? You should show us a magic trick. Right? - Yes! Please? - Sure. West. What did we say about cards at the table? Your guests insisted. One trick and then you put 'em down. Last time he used them to steal Russel Crowe's Rolex. The guy almost murdered all five of us. It was a total mess. Not a big drinker? Not really. How old are you? Actually, don't tell me. - To chance encounters. - Chance encounters. (GLASS CLINKING) Oh my God, stop! How did this get in here?! It's in my boobs! You want a tour of the place? I should probably get those two home. I can get them a taxi. It's not a problem That's sweet. But I can't do that to them. I'll have my driver take you home. We'll be fine. Thank you, though. No, no. This way I know you made it home safe. Okay, then. (SLOW MUSIC) I'm really glad I met you tonight. Me too. Kelley! - Can I see you again? - I think so. Good. - Put your number in. - (LAUGHING) Goodnight. - Come on. Let's go. - No! Yes, yes, yes. (TIMOTHY FALLING) Bye! - (LAUGHING) - Come on. Come on. - Bye, Christian! - Come on! (ATMOSPHERIC MUSIC) - Why the hell did we have to leave? - It was stupid anyways. Oh don't pout because Timothy wanted me and not you. I told you he was gay! He is not gay. He's Bi. I heard him say it. - Alright, but he still chose me. - Will you two cool it? And how was your night, missy? Yeah, girl. I saw you two sucking face- It was one kiss. Yeah right. Did you get his number? - I gave him mine. - Yes, you did. (PHONE DINGS) Stop! Stop it. - No. No. - Let me do it. I want it! Stop! Get off! Ow! What do we say? No, no. Don't respond right away because then she'll look desperate. It's 4AM. we all look desperate. Put the phone down! Ok, say... I wish I was underneath your hot sweaty body right this secon- - Definitely not that. - No. Wait. Let me see. He's typing again! You're missing out tonight. That is not good, girlfriend. What are you gonna do? Nothing. Who cares? He's just a stupid actor. - You so like him. - I just met him! - She's blushing! - (LAUGHING) - You're blushing! - Get out of here! Stop! You like him! You have to have sex with him - so I know what it's like. - Oh my God. - What?! Can I get his number? Please? - No! - C'mon! Please? - No! The last thing I want is him calling me up saying he's a stalker! (SLOW MUSIC) (DOOR CREAKING) It's big. So big you gotta fold it. VOICEOVER: Domino's New Yorker Big Pepperoni, just $14.99, pick up or delivered every Saturday and Sunday only. $14.99? Kelley! Hi, Dad. How was your shoot? Where were you last night? Huh? You said you were staying at Allison's, then you came home at 5AM. So I'm going to ask you again. Where were you last night? Allison's. We got in a fight. Kelley, don't lie to me. I'm not lying to you. You weren't even here, how would you know? - Sam heard you. - So? So you lied, and now you owe us both an explanation. I don't owe her anything. Just because she's screwing you doesn't make her my mo` Hey! - Enough! - I'm gonna go for a run. - Sam... (SLAPPING TABLE) Are you proud of yourself? - I didn't mean it. - Oh, you didn't? Sorry. - You know, I miss mom too. - Doesn't seem like it. Just because there is life after Mom it doesn't mean that she's erased. I mean, she would want us to be happy. I know. Come here. Listen... We're on the same team. I know. Ok? Ok? She's not Mom. She's not trying to be. She's just loves me, and she loves you. She just wants to be in our lives. Just give her a shot. That's all we're asking. Ok. Ok. I love you. - I love you too, Dad. - Alright. I'm gonna stay at Allison's for real tonight after the concert. No, you're not. - What? Why not? - Because you're grounded. - But we just- - Had a great talk? Yeah, it was really good. And you lied about where you were last night, when you were coming home. So, you're not going anywhere unless it's with me or Sam for the next two weeks. Dad! You know I bought these tickets for Prince Rama like three months ago! Well, I'd be happy to go with you to the "Prince" thingie. (CAR HORN) Or you can go with Sam if you want to keep with the all-girls theme. (CAR HORN) (CAR HORN) Go. (DOOR OPENS) (SIGHING) Girls, girls, girls... (GLOOMY MUSIC) Do you guys think that me and Tim would look better in purple matching sweaters, or stripes? You're calling him 'Tim' now? Yeah. That is his name, is it not? Don't be a bitch, Allison. It's contagious. I'm not being a bitch, I am hungover. - Sure about that? - Yes, absolutely. Kel? Kel? - Huh? - Stripes or solids? I don't- - Both? - Leave her alone. She's thinking about her man. Mhmm. - He asked to see me tonight. - Are we going?! What about the Prince Rama concert? Who cares? It's Christian Booth! Oh please. He's been in like, what? Fourteen romance movies? I bet they had to put those weird burny drops in his eyes to make the tears at the end of the third one. It doesn't matter. I can't go anywhere. - What? - Why? - Because I'm grounded. - No! - Can I have your tickets? (PHONE DINGING) - Oh shi- - Oh my God. I'm so jealous right now. - You have to go. - How? There's literally no way. Well you can't tell him you're grounded. That's like, really lame. - I know. I'll just bluff. - No! Don't bluff! - Yes, bluff. - Ok. Great. That's nice. You are a disgrace to me- Can you stop being mean to her for like, two seconds? She's not- - Yes! - Oh my god. Yeah baby! Whatchya gonna do now, babe? - Don't you understand I'm literally gonna get murdered? - Timothy's probably gonna come. You guys are gonna be at my funeral being like, "Oh, cool. She was with Christian Booth." It's gonna say on my headstone, "Loved Christian Booth." - That's what I want on mine. - That's great! Ready? Wow. Yeah. Just finishing this glass. - We're gonna be late. - I thought it was cool to be late? So what's the name of this band we're going to see? Prince Rama. Prince Rama... I guess I am getting old. You got any of their music? So I can plan my attack on the dance floor? (ROCK MUSIC) (LAUGHING) They're very... Interesting. You're the one who insisted on coming. You can just go. Alright, look. This could be nice. Little father-daughter bonding time. Whatever you say, Dad. (SLOW, ELECTRONIC MUSIC) Where do we go? Where's our seats? There's no seats. I'm gonna get a beer. I'm gonna find Allison and Larry. Wait. No, no, no. I don't want to get split up. Well, the line is like, a hundred years long. I'm just gonna go find them and then I'll meet you back here in ten. Fine. Just come back here, ok? I'll meet you here. - I'm just here to see Christian. - Oh, hey. Hey, she's with me. I was afraid you weren't coming. Yeah. I had a busy night. I double-booked. Well you're here now. Let me introduce you to Tarka. - Kelley! - Kelley! I want you to meet Kelley. She's amazing. - Hi! - Hi. - Tarka. Nice to meet you. - Nice to meet you. - This is my sister, Nimai. - Hi. Nice to meet you. - Nice to meet you. So what modelling agency do you work for? - I'm not a model. - Oh. - Who's all grown up and shit! - She just got here dude. Stop it. (LAUGHING) I'm just kidding. Sorry. - You should be a model. - Thank you. MAN: Five minutes. Ah, duty calls. See you after the show. - Good to meet you. - Break a leg. (GIGGLING) I actually have to go back out front. No way. The view's way better backstage. Yeah but it's just for a second. I just have to go- What were you saying? I have to meet a friend who's waiting for me. - Did you bring a date? - No. No- - No, no, no. It's her Dad! - Larry! Stop! - Your dad? Is that true? - Uhh. Yes. I got grounded for staying out too late last night. Well, let's go meet him. I'll explain that it was all my fault. No. No. I don't think that's a good idea. Come on. Parents love me. I will meet up with you later. - Larry! - What? (CHEERING AND CLAPPING) - Where the hell have you been? - Sorry. I couldn't find them. I went to the bathroom and the line was really long. Well where the hell are they? - The band's going on. - What? - Let's go! (PRINCE RAMA'S 'BAHIA') Whoo! Hah! # Got no one to call # Got no one to call home # Got nowhere to stop - # Got no place to go - # Bahia # Bahia # Bahia # Bahia # Leave your name behind You're a stranger now # Jump into the fire - # There's no danger now - # Bahia # Bahia # Bahia # Bahia # Now is the time of emotion # Now is the time of emotion (VOCALISING) Mr. Winters. (CROWD CHEERS) (EXCITED COMMOTION) Follow me. - What's going on? - Mr. Winters. I'm Christian. - Sorry, what? - I'm, Chris. Hi, Rick. This is my daughter, Kelley. Hi, Kelley. Do you know each other? Not really. - I'm more a- - Hey, Mr. Winters. I'm a friend of Allison and Larry's. They told me her friend Kelley was here with her father. I had to introduce myself. You know they're all 17, right? Dad! - How old are you? - 26, sir. We're all just good friends. Nothing to worry about. Do your parents know you're here? Yeah. I think I'm going to take them home. Come on. You should stay. We're going to hang with the band. That's ok. Nice to meet you. Come on. Let's go. Let's go. (STOMPING) - Hey. - Hey. How did it go? - I don't know. - Oh. It went that well, huh? (SIGHING) I embarrassed Kelley and her friends I guess. Oh no. You didn't dance, did you? - I'm a good dancer. - You're no good at dancing. There was this older, actor guy that I guess Allison and Larry knew. - How much older? - I don't know. Like, ten years? That's kind of weird. Yeah. That's what I said. You know what Kelley said? What? She said that I'm ten years older than you so... She's got a point. Just a little bit. - It's different. - It's different. It's alright. Eddie Redmayne, Alex Pettyfer, Miles Teller. Who's Eddie Redmayne? Are you serious? It's the guy played Stephen Hawking. Ok. Well, I can't screw him. He's in a wheelchair. - Not in real life, you idiot. - Ok, hurry up. Ok. Sorry. I would screw Pettyfer, I would kill Redmayne... - Really? - Yeah. And marry Teller. - No. See, I would marry Pettyfer. - I heard he's an asshole. Ok, Kelley. Your turn. Timothy West, Christian Booth, Journey Seigal. I hope you don't kill me. Christian? Hey, Christian. What are you doing here? I wanted to see if maybe I could kidnap you for lunch. Yes. - She will definitely go with you. - Yeah. She'll go with you. - Have a nice time, guys! - Later, bro. - You guys have fun! - You guys make a cute... - He's so freaken hot! - I know. How'd you like growing up at the beach? (WAVES CRASHING) I mean, it's my life. Doesn't mean you have to like it. Yeah. I guess I would rather have grown up in the city. I was born there but my dad moved us out here for the school systems. You really look up to him, huh? I mean, he's a total dork. But yeah, I guess I do. Where did you grow up? I didn't, really. Been working since I was five. Do you like it? It's my life. Doesn't mean you like it. Touche. I brought you something. Wow. Oh my god. It's beautiful. Has anyone ever told you how sexy you are? This way I can be wrapped around you all the time. Even when I can't be with you. Hello. What're you guys cooking? (R&B MUSIC PLAYS) Dad's famous mediocre meatballs! - Mediocre?! - Yeah, Dad. You should stick to cameras. Ouch! God. I'm getting it from all sides. Kel? You're gonna have to redeem me here. Oh come on. - No. It's so good. - Stabbed in the back! Wow. All of you! Fine. I might not be the best cook. But no one can say anything about my dancing. (LAUGHING) Ok. Come on. Let's show 'em how it's done. I'm not doing that. (LAUGHING) Wow. Here to show of your bod. (LAUGHING) (ATMOSPHERIC MUSIC) Where's the others? I can go get them if you want. No. I have to be home by sunrise. Where are we going? You'll see. You're kidding. Come on! Let's get you set up with a headset. You're a helicopter pilot? No, but I played one on TV once. (HELICOPTER TAKING OFF) (ATMOSPHERIC MUSIC) I like to come here at night. Look at all the lights. Can I tell you something? I'm kinda embarrassed to say it. Yeah. Yeah, of course. I loved you in the Weeping Locket movies. (LAUGHING) Yeah... Those made me famous, but they're kind of cheesy... I've been trying to do more serious work. I don't think they're cheesy. I think they're metaphors for falling in love. (SIGHS) What? Oh, nothing. It just... Those movies are... hard for me to think about, because my ex-girlfriend was in them with me. Oh. Right. Is it hard being famous and in a relationship? Well it's just that everyone knows about your love life. And then it feels like it doesn't even belong to you any more. Then it gets messy. I don't like you because you're famous, you know. I know. I want a picture of us. Are you sure this is safe? (CAMERA CLICKS) You're gonna get us killed. I said - stay focused. - No, I got it. (SLOW MUSIC) Thank you. For tonight. I want to see you again, Soon. Tomorrow. I can't keep sneaking out of the house. I'm gonna get caught. You didn't tell your dad about us? No way, he'll go crazy. Why? He doesn't like me? No. He doesn't know you. I don't even really know you. But I want to know you. I want to know everything about you. You're right. You're right. Who cares about what my dad thinks. I'm sorry. Sorry. I gotta go. Ok. Goodnight, Christian. Good morning, Kelley. It's big. So big you gotta fold it. VOICEOVER: Domino's New Yorker Big Pepperoni, just $14.99, pick up or delivered every Saturday and Sunday only. $14.99? Shit, guys. Watch out. What? Is it an old issue? I'm sorry, Kel. Kel... (CRYING) I'll sign. Thank you. Can I get you anything? Can I ask you something? I guess. Are these from Christian Booth? So, you guys are more than just friends, huh? Not any more. What happened? He's dating Jules Kenney. Oh, Kelley. I'm so sorry. (CRYING) Have you talked to Allison or Larry? I haven't turned my phone on. I don't want to hear it. Look. I know this might not mean much now, but he's a jerk. Only cares about himself. You are so much better off without him. No I'm not. He's a movie star. A rich, famous, gorgeous movie star. That's a stupid thing to say. Also, would someone who only cares about themselves send me all of these flowers? Try so hard to get me back? I don't think so. - It's not- - You know what I think? I think you're jealous. Because you're the same age as Christian, and he wants me. Not you. (SOMBRE MUSIC) This jacket is freakin' dope. No. You look fat. And it's cheap. - I don't look fat! Shut up! - Yes you do. (PHONE RINGING) (PHONE VIBRATING) Hello? Thank God. We've been calling you non-stop. My phone's been off. Well, we're going to the city. So come. Why? - We're going to go see Tim. - Forget it. Don't hang up! Ok, look. It's his Ex. It's not what you think. He's doing it to throw off the press so he can be with you. - Yeah right. - I'm so serious. And he wants a chance to explain himself. Yeah. And it's just like, a huge misunderstanding. So you're gonna come? Right, Kel? No. (ELECTRONIC MUSIC) - Where's Kelley? - You scared me. Get outta here dude. We're in the middle of something. - I thought you said she was coming? - She didn't want to come. She's still mad about you and Jules. Jules Kenney? Gross. I didn't hook up with her. It was for press. I know dude. She just- She doesn't want to come. Sorry. (OMINOUS MUSIC) (GLASS BREAKING) (SCHOOL BELL RINGS) You guys wanna go to the movies or something? I can't. I've got night practice. - Kel? - I'm grounded, remember? What's going on? Go. Go. Yeah, baby. Work it. Get it, get it. Sorry. Need a ride? He's like a brother to us. - Yeah. We go out with him like, all the time. - Yeah. We hang out all the time. (MOTORCYCLE STARTING) (UPBEAT MUSIC) Kelley, I'm so sorry again. I should have given you a heads up about the press. It's alright. Come here. I gotta go. It was good to feel you back there. Just holding on to me on the bike. - (SNICKERS) - I gotta go. (TENSE MUSIC) (PHONE DINGING) Come on! Come on! Come on! (CHEERING) So close! - Here we go. - Let's see what you got. (CHEERING) (LAUGHING) The birthday girl. Can I play? Hi. What are you doing here? Hey guys. - Mr. Winters. - Good to see you. - Yeah. I just happened to be in the area so I thought I'd drop by. Ok. And you must be Rachel. Happy birthday. - Are you gonna play with us? - Yeah. I mean, if that's ok with you guys? Uh, yeah. Sure. Cool. Let's do this. Alright. We've got the celebrity on our team. Samantha. Wow, what's it been, what? Five? Six years? - Sam! - Something like that. Alright. - Should I go? - Yeah. You guys are up. Get all the... (CHEERING) You two know each other? We used to date back when I modelled in the city. What? - You dated? - Yeah. - What? - Yup. It was stupid. I thought it was over between them. Yeah, apparently not. He's bad news, Rick. You have to do something. Ok, I will. - You're blue. You're the blue. - (LAUGHING) - Yeah! - Not bad. Not bad. Look, Christian, I'm just going to come out and say it. I don't want you to see my daughter any more. What if I wait until she's 18? You're a movie star. You've got a crazy life. She needs to be able to grow up with people her own age at her own speed. Mr. Winters. Rick. I really care about her. Very much. Well, if you do then... I think you should just let her do a little growing up on her own. Ok. Yeah. I get it. Thank you. I can't believe he's pulling this off. I know. Like, you're actually dating a movie star! Do you realize that? Like, you're actually dating a movie star. - Can I say goodbye? - Yeah. Sure. Oh yeah. How was last night? - What? - Oh, come on. Tim and I were texting this morning. You're calling him Tim now, too? - We are sharing him. - Wow. Progressive. - Don't hate. - Did you or did you not get some? SHOUTS: Yeah, did you get the D? Stop! Shhh! Yeah! Stop! This beach is great! Love it! Shhh. He's coming. He's coming. He's coming. - Hey, bud. - Hey. Hey, guys. Do you mind just giving us a minute? Yeah. Sure. Bye. You guys best friends now? Your dad doesn't want us seeing each other any more. What? No, he can't do that. I'm sorry. I tried. Well,... what are we going to do? We have to say goodbye. For now. But, when will I see you? I'll come for you tonight. (SOMBRE MUSIC) (PHONE VIBRATING) Hey. I'm almost ready. Ok. Just give me one minute. You look amazing. (ELECTRONIC MUSIC) God, you're beautiful. You alright? Ok. Kelley? Mhmm? I think I'm falling in love with you. I think I am too. It's big. So big you gotta fold it. VOICEOVER: Domino's New Yorker Big Pepperoni, just $14.99, pick up or delivered every Saturday and Sunday only. $14.99? (THUD! CROWD APPLAUDS) (CHEERING, APPLAUSE) (LIGHT, UPBEAT MUSIC) (WOMAN VOCALISES) MAN: # You're a little light. # You're a little light. # You're a little light. There's a little bit of genius in all of us. All it needs is opportunity,... and that's why we built the Chorus fibre network. (SCHOOL BELL RINGING) (LACROSSE TEAM COMMOTION) Larry? Larry! Come here! Hi, bitches. You all here to fight over my varsity jacket? - Totally. - You're welcome. So Kelley here has something to tell you. Tell me what? Tell me what! Christian and I... You know. You played Yahtzee? You went to a pottery class? No, I don't know. We had sex. - No way! - Yeah! Yes! Get it, girl! OK, relax, guys. It's not that big of a deal. - Yes it is. - Are you kidding? You should take him to Prom! Oh wait. You guys. We don't even know what we're wearing. So I've been thinking about it. Constantly. It's the last thing on my mind. Oh, well, excuse me, Miss I've-had-sex-so- prom-is-too-basic-for-me. Hey, babe! - What? - What up, man. What are you doing here? I missed you. - Didn't you miss me? - Yeah. Yes, of course I missed you. Nice jacket. What? Oh. - Don't play dumb with me. - Oh. Dude, I can just take it back. It's really not- Let her wear it. She obviously likes it. I could tell from all the way over there. You like it, don't you, Kelley? Christian, what are you talking about? I saw him kiss you. - (LAUGHING) - Larry's gay. - So what?! - Ok. You're acting really weird. - And you're acting like a slut. - LARRY: Whoa, dude. Chill out. You don't mean that. Come on. Let's go. Dude. Get your hands off of her. - (SCREAMING) - No, you don't put your hands on her. (SQUIRMING) - And keep your filthy mouth off of her, or I'll rip it off. - Stop! - Shut up, bitch. - HELP! Get off. What is your problem? - Kelley- - No! I don't know who you are! Get away from us! - I can explain. - I never want to see you again. Alright. (MOTORCYCLE REVS) - We're good, guys. - MAN: Get back to practice. Are you okay? (TENSE MUSIC) Kelley. We're in the kitchen. Are you alright?! Why was he at school? - How did you...? - Your principal called. Kelley. Dad, I have to tell you something. I kept seeing Christian even though you told me not to. But I didn't ask him to come today. He just showed up. And then he started attacking Larry and he shoved Allison. - Dad? - Where are you going? - I'm gonna find Christian. - Rick... - What? - I don't think you should confront him alone. He could be dangerous. Plus... You're making this worse. Just... let me talk to Kelley. Fine. Come on. Kelley, leave your phone. (ELECTRONIC MUSIC PLAYS) (SNIFFING) (TENSE MUSIC) (PHONE RINGING) Be quiet. - Kelley! - No. It's no Kelley. This is her father. - Rick, I- - Now listen to me, you little shit. If you ever come to my daughter or my wife again, if you even think about my family, I will find you, and I will kill you. What's wrong, Rick? Angry your hot little wife turned out to be my leftovers? - What did you say? - You can't keep Kelley to yourself forever. She's not yours. You've got to share, Rick. Don't contact this phone ever again! (PHONE DINGING) KELLEY (MOBILE VIDEO): "I said "stay focused." (PHONE HITTING WALL) It's big. So big you gotta fold it. VOICEOVER: Domino's New Yorker Big Pepperoni, just $14.99, pick up or delivered every Saturday and Sunday only. $14.99? Kelley? Kel. (DOORBELL RINGS REPEATEDLY) You have visitors. - What are you guys doing? - You're not not going to prom. That's exactly what I'm not doing. Ok. First up, she needs a shower. Ok. Yeah. Roger that. - (LAUGHING) - Put me down! Put me down! I don't even have a date. Or a dress. - We're your date. - Mhmm. You guys are really committed to this polyamory thing, huh? - I'm no quitter. - I still don't have a dress. I think I can help with that. See, now you have to go. Ok. But for real though, you need a shower. - Stop! - Nasty. Alright. Let's ride, bitches. You ready? Happy? Such cute dates! I have the hottest dates in town. Let us know where you're gonna sleep. Please. We probably aren't going to go to sleep, to be honest. - After you. - After the princess. - You're driving? - Yes. - Oh god. We're screwed. I'm a great driver! (CAR STARTING) (TENSE MUSIC) Hey, Sam. How far we going? What do you want?! What have you been saying about me? - What are you talking about? - You don't know? No. I don't. I think you know. Samantha. I don't like liars. You know that. You look older. (GASPS) - This is gonna be fun. - Aw, this is so cute. They did a good job. Dude, I'm looking badass coming to Prom with two fine-ass girls. This is like, a straight man's dream. No? Oh come on. Cheer up. What was that? - You guys want? - No. Alright. I'm gonna go get some punch to mix this with. It tastes so bad. I'll be right back. Wanna dance? - Why not? - Let's go. - Are you gonna keep seeing Tim? - No way. Honestly I only felt safe around him 'cause Larry was there every time. You're kidding. Nope. I think he's like, magic. Like in a very bad way. Ok. (LAUGHING) Seriously! What did your dad say? - It wasn't pretty. - It was that bad? I mean, thank god for Samantha. But yeah. I didn't even bother to ask how long I'm grounded for. I'm just assumed it's a life sentence. Well, maybe it's a multiple life sentence. You know, I hear that they dole those out. - You're so optimistic. - I try. I try my best. It's going to be ok. Don't leave. Please. Please just let me talk to you. - I'm gonna scream. - Kelley. I'm sorry. - You know it was an accident. - Get away from me. - But I love you. - Whoa, whoa, whoa. Dude. Back off. Back off. - I need you! - Get away from me. I can't live without you. You need to leave. Kelley! Rachel! Breakfast! Babe, you're going to be late. I don't think I should leave. Everything is fine. - What if he comes to the house? - He's not going to come to the house. Look. You've poured six months into this movie. I will be fine. I promise. - Alright. - OK? I love you. I'll be at the studio so I'll be close if you need anything. OK. Keep the doors locked. Hey. Where's Sean? Journey's dressing room, I think. - Hey, Sean. - Hey. Wondering what you were thinking about the lighting for the- For what? For the, uh- - Post-fight scene. - Mm. Hey, man, I'm gonna dip. Oh, cool. Well, thanks for coming down, man. - Good seeing you. - Yeah. Good seeing you too. What were you talking about, Rick? Just give me a minute. Hey. Hey. I told you to stay away from us. Hey. I'm visiting my good friend Sean on the set of his movie. But I think you call him, 'Boss,' right? What are you thinking, Christian? I'm thinking you've been spinning lies into Kelley's head about me. That makes me very upset. I'm also thinking you don't want to see me get upset. - I've got a lot of friends, Rick. - Are you threatening me? All I'm saying is, mediocre, middle-aged DP's are a dime a dozen. Do you really think I care about losing my job over the safety of my daughter? I mean, really? Just stay away from my family, you hear me? I don't care about your family, Rick. Keep Sam. You can have her. You can have my sloppy seconds. And Tim's... And Journey's... Hell, I've shared my Netflix account with less people than I've shared your wife with. Alright. Listen to me you psycho! You go near my daughter, and I'm gonna kill you. Rick, she's not your little girl any more. I've already made sure of that. Christian Booth. Teenage rapist. Guess you can add that to your credits, huh? Rapist? I don't think it's called rape if she's begging for it. And believe me, Rick. She was begging, alright. - She's seventeen! - Yeah. Yeah, I know. That's why it was so good. You listen to me, asshole. Wouldn't do that if I were you, Rick. It'd make my lawyers too damn happy. (WALKING AWAY) (TENSE MUSIC) (PHONES GOING OFF) - CHRISTIAN (MOBILE VIDEO): "I don't care about your family." "I don't think it's rape if she's begging for it." - "She's seventeen!" - "Yeah! Yeah I know!" - Hey. Are you alright? - Yeah. Why? Oh my god. You haven't seen it, have you? - Seen what? - There's a video of Christian having a meltdown. Yeah. It's like, going viral. - "She's seventeen!" - "Yeah! Yeah I know!" Oh my god! "That's why it was so good." - I hate him. I really, actually hate him. - I know. Let's just hope this is the nail in the coffin. I'm sure it is. Let's go get lunch? Huh? Yeah? - Come on. - Yeah. (TENSE MUSIC) Hey. How are you guys? Babe, we're fine. Alright. Are the doors locked? - I've locked the doors. - Where's Rachel? Rachael's at Ashley's for the night. We can't live our whole lives looking over our shoulders. Rick, can we go over the shots? I gotta go. - Alright, I love you. - Love you. (TELEVISION PROGRAM PLAYS) What's Dad want? He's just checking in again. (MOTORCYCLE PULLING UP) (TENSE MUSIC) (POUNDING ON DOOR) Kelley! Turn off the TV. - What do we do? - Come with me. (POUNDING ON DOOR) Kelley, open up. (POUNDING ON DOOR) It doesn't have to be like this. Alright, babe. I'll just have to let myself in. Now what? So for this section I think we start off as a two-shot, dolly into a single... - OK. - Then... (PHONE RINGS) Scene seventy-four... Come on. (PHONE RINGING) Come on, Rick. - SEAN: Scene fifty-eight... - Sean. I'm really sorry. I have to take this. I'm sorry. Hey. Hey, you ok? - He's here. - What? - Where's Kelley? - I'm right here, Dad. OK. Call the police. I'll be right there. (PHONE RINGING) 911 OPERATOR: Nine-one-one, what's your emergency? There's someone here. There's someone here. 911 OPERATOR: Someone where? My house! Trying to get into my house! Ok, calm down ma'am. Take a deep breath, and just stay on the line. It wasn't the plan... (SHAKES DOOR HANDLE) (GLASS BREAKING) He's inside. He's inside. Please hurry. He's in here. 911 OPERATOR: Police are on the way, ma'am. It's going to be alright. Just stay on the line. (WALKING UP STAIRS) Kelley... I know you're in here. I'm not here to hurt you, I promise. Now that I think of it, I should have brought the chopper. That way we could make our escape before your father had time to stop us. He's always getting in the way of things. (GLASS BREAKING) Kelley, come on. Don't play games with me, Kelley. I don't like games. (FOOTSTEPS APPROACH) (DOOR OPENING) (GASPS) There you are. God. God, I've missed you so much, Kelley. It was all a big misunderstanding. Now we can finally talk it out, and just get on with our beautiful lives together. Don't you just want that? (DOOR KNOB TURNING) (CRYING) Don't make this difficult, babe. (DOOR FORCED OPEN) You forgot to put your necklace on. Kelley. What'd she tell you? You can't listen to her! Everything she says is a lie! Let's go. Come with me. (CRYING) I want to take you away with me. - (YELLING) - Bitch! (SCREAMS) Kelley! Stop! - Calm down! - (CRYING, SCREAMING) I love you. It's alright. It's alright. (CRYING) It's alright. - We're good. - HELP! (HITTING CHRISTIAN) Run! (PUNCHING AND HITTING) (DOOR BREAKING) (STRUGGLING) (STAB, SQUELCH) (GASPING) No one. No one will ever loves you as much as I do. (GASPING) Why can't you understand that? (CROWBAR IMPACT) (CATCHING BREATH) Dad! Dad! (SOMBRE MUSIC) (POLICE SIRENS) I love you, Dad. WHISPERS: I love you. Captions edited by Ai-Media Captions were made with the support of NZ On Air. www.able.co.nz Able 2019