00:03I, uh, know it was your birthday last month.
00:12This was my real father's camera. I want you to have it.
00:15That's so cool you remembered my birthday, but I can't take this.
00:20Of course you can't. My dad would be pissed if I never used it, and now I know it'll be
00:24used awesomely.
00:25And I'll snag this picture as a symbol of our reunion. Cool?
00:28Yes, of course it's cool. Thank you. This camera is so sweet.
00:33Now that we got that mushy shit out of the way, I feel like stage diving.
00:37Let's thrash this place.
00:38You're crazy.
00:40Yep, yep, I'm fucking insane in the brain.
00:42Let's dance. Shake that bony white ass.
00:44Or take my picture with your new camera.
00:55This day couldn't get any stranger.
01:06This song fucking rules.
01:08Can't dance, hippie? Come on. Rock out, girl.
01:13Yes! Break it down, Max.
01:18Yo, turn it off! Turn it off!
01:21How many times have I told you to stop blasting that punk shit?
01:25Dude, the music's not even on!
01:27Asshole.
01:28I'm coming up. We need to talk.
01:31Oh, no fucking way.
01:32You need to hide. Now.
01:33My stepdad will kill me if he finds you here.
01:36Chloe, what's going on? Open this door, please.
01:39Chill, I'm changing. Is that okay?
01:41Max, find a place to hide. Now.
01:44Chloe, what are you doing?
01:46What are you doing?
01:47Chloe, you're stalling.
01:49I'm changing. Give me a minute.
01:51Don't get smart. Just let me in. Now.
01:55Please.
01:55One second. My bra is stuck.
02:02I'm changing. Give me a minute.
02:05Don't get smart. Just let me in. Now.
02:09Please.
02:09One second. My bra is stuck.
02:12I'm not screwing around, soldier.
02:14Chloe, open this door.
02:17Shit.
02:18What's going on in here?
02:19Jesus, I'm just trying on clothes.
02:21You're so frigging paranoid.
02:23Yeah. Combat will do that to you.
02:30One of my guns is missing.
02:33Did you take it?
02:35Oh, God. I didn't take your stupid gun.
02:37You do know I believe in gun control?
02:39Wait. Is that grass?
02:40You've been toking up again in here?
02:42Oh, yeah. Guns. Weed.
02:43You were tripping balls.
02:45I'm sick of your disrespect.
02:47Tell me the truth.
02:48That's an order.
02:50Whose is it?
02:58I'm sorry.
02:59That was my joint.
03:01Well, well.
03:03I don't like strangers in my home.
03:05Especially dopers.
03:07So you're bringing drugs into my home.
03:08How about if I call the police?
03:10That'd screw up your spotless Blackwell record.
03:13You do seem to get around, Max.
03:15I'm sick of you losers dragging Chloe down.
03:18Missy, you sure do like to pop up and start trouble.
03:21Like this afternoon.
03:23You don't have anything smart to say now.
03:25Do you?
03:26Get the hell away from her, man.
03:27Stop harassing my friends.
03:29You don't have any friends.
03:31Like you know.
03:32You're not even a real cop.
03:33You're a fucking security guard.
03:34I was a soldier, Chloe.
03:37And Max, if I see you here again, you'll learn all about real trouble.
03:45Because you're such a badass, Max, let me show you my new toy.
03:56I'm Price.
03:57Chloe Price.
03:58Bang!
03:59Jesus, put that thing down.
04:01Chillax, sister.
04:02It's not even loaded.
04:03Yet.
04:04I thought you believed in gun control.
04:06Yes, I believe I should control the gun.
04:08It's the men who need to be checked.
04:10You trust Nathan or David?
04:13Thanks for taking the heat.
04:15We totally smacked his punk ass down, Max.
04:17He's no match for you and me now.
04:19That was an epic win.
04:23Anyway, let's sneak out the window.
04:24There is one cool place we can hang in this hickhole.
04:34There is one cool place we can hang in this place.
04:35But that's another cool place we can hang in here.
04:35And I'm good for you 50 seconds.
04:35Grazie a tutti.
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