Couch Hemorrhage Dream (PGM, con’t)

You gonna go back, pick up another loop?

Fuck that.

Les wishes he could be as cool and detached as Vince. Wishes he could relax but he keeps looking around the corners of the transformer.

I think I might. I can’t go home with no money.

Just say you didn’t get out today.

Yeah. I could say that.

You went out twice yesterday right.

Yeah, one was a double.

There you go.

Wednesday is a big day usually.

Whatever. Go back if you want. I’m done.

You wanna walk home?

Let’s cut through the tracks. Let’s go see where Corbin killed himself.

Shit. No way man.

Pussy.

There’s like a million trains.

Not in the afternoon. Not til like four do they start running more. Now it’s only every half hour.

Yeah.

So let’s go.

Vince slides down the cement ledge, dropping to a narrow shelf of gravel below.

You want your cookies?

Leave the fucking cookies. Let’s go.

Yeah.