this is some serious b-movie shit.

“Why’s that first things first? it really wasn’t the end of the world, Eddie. but, sure, we made some things right, tossed around a truce - not like you’re going to step into a war zone or anything. And Nosferatu isn’t exactly what it is.”

❛   yeah,  y’ know where  this  is goin’,  don’t ya.  i got a bone t’ pick with you,  kid  ––  we ain’t sweepin’ that  nosferatu  shit under the rug anytime soon,  believe you me.  but  first thing’s first.  y’ make things right with your brother yet ?   ❜

                    ❛  you only got  YOURSELF  to blame, buddy, you’re the one who  NEVER  visits!  &  i’m the one making ALL THE EFFORTS. drivin’ all the way down to this…   LOVELY  little town’s not exactly my idea of a valid day off, but…     (   a smile.   )     i’ll probably survive.     ––––––––––     ‘love what you’ve  DONE  with the place.     (   edges of lips pulling tighter as he emphasizes on the  ABSENCE  of change in decoration. it comes as no surprise.   )  ❜

❛   ––––––  well,  i’ll be damned.  look what the cat dragged in.  how long’s it been,  huh ?   ❜

‛     it’s that  goddamn  shithouse we’re runnin’     –––––     thinks he’s don fuckin’ vito.     ’     tie loosened,  the cuffs of his sleeves unbuttoned   &   pushed to his elbows.     ‛     whatever’ll take the edge off.  got a feelin’ it ain’t gonna be those  monkey shit  beans.       ’

❛  i  wish  i could say i’m  SURPRISED  but i kinda  f i g u r e d  that one was a trouble boy since birth.  ❜ she’ll sip her coffee with a content grin on her face. trying to not give it too much thought into the  undeniable  truth  that she will  always  come in  THIRD  to, obviously, richie  &  uncle eddie himself. ❛  between us two?  i don’t think he does a very good job hiding that, honestly. makes me kinda  jealous. wish i had a sister, or someone, who’d have my back like seth has richie’s. all this chica has are her needles  &  passports. not that i’m complaining, though, my needles never disappoint me like a real person would.  ❜

‛     okay,  eddie     –––––     cool it,  alright.  jesus.  you sit us down to sort out our shit   &   we’ll be there ‘till the  second coming of christ.  what d’ you mean,  this  time ?  i’m still pissed about last time.  somethin’ ain’t  right  with him.  never used t’ be this way.     ’

undivided attention set on the man telling a story she  does not  want to miss any details of. certainly, seth wouldn’t have introduced her to his uncle if it weren’t because of the shitty situation they were in, but that didn’t mean sonja would  throw away  such opportunity to get some dirt on the boy she  (  currently  )  shared a bed with.  ❛  —— um, i wanna say…  f i f t e e n ?  ❜

❛   so picture this  —  ‘s a quiet tuesday mornin’,  right before thanksgivin’ break,  &  i get a call from the principal sayin’,  uh  —  what’s the direct quote ?  yeah,  there’s been an altercation.  turns out rocky fuckin’ balboa over there took a damn  crowbar  t’ some kid in the parkin’ lot.  put him in the icu wit’ cracked ribs,  a broken collarbone,  two missin’ teeth  —  lemme tell you,  sweetheart,  yours truly had t’ spin all kinds’a bribery  &  coercion t’ keep that kid’s parents from pressin’ charges.  you wanna guess how old he was ?   ❜

‛     yeah,   &   it’s a damn good thing,  too     –––––     your cookin’ ain’t what it used t’ be,  alright.  how the hell should i know ?     ’

❛   gimme a goddamn break,  will ya ?  i ain’t runnin’ no  soup kitchen,  y’ freeloadin’ little shit.  where’s your brother ?   ❜

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