[trailercreek]

▊ ♯ 𝓣𝚁𝙰𝙸𝙻𝙴𝚁𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝑲. a private, mutually exclusive, and highly selective roleplay blog ▃▃ ft. ( three original characters ) set in the small town of BETHEL CREEK. ━━ studying the american south, football lights and church bells, summer tailgates and bonfires, bad decisions made with good intentions, god fearing towns, working with your hands, marlboro reds and motor oil, *﹠ beauty queens and men who fix everything but themselves.

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[lilyflxwers]

ok i absolutely need to know what accents u all have pls reblog and tell me or comment or whatever I must know

[trailercreek]

happy munday from these pics from last year bc i am NOT hot girl ready yet this summer.

[trailercreek]

⊱ ░ 𝖢𝖫𝖠𝖨𝖱𝖤 ₍ ? ₎ sender gives receiver road head.

the sun's been down for hours now. a hot summer night where the air gets thicker once it's dark, but hardly gets any cooler as a reward [ ... ] where the cicadas click and buzz almost as loud as his truck's stereo, but it's impossible to tell just how far into the never ending line of trees on either side of the road they live. COLE'S NOT THINKING ABOUT CICADAS. he's not thinking about the dirt getting kicked up behind his tires, or how ash from the cigarette dangling from his lips almost falls into his denim lap when she reached for his belt ━━ he's not even thinking about how the speakers playing some old lynyrd skynyrd song had a little crackle to it if it was turned up too loud... because he'd already turned it down to hear @redfieled better miles ago when she mentioned blowing him.

HE'D LAUGHED. SHE'D UNBUCKLED HER SEATBELT. ( now he's real fuckin' focused. )

focused on the long dark stretch of road ahead of them while one hand white knuckles the steering wheel ━━ the other making sure the marlboro he's chiefing down doesn't burn the back of her head from the involuntary twitch of his fingers once she began lowering... IT'S ALL HOT BREATH HITTING SKIN, an evident contrast to the night air snaking into the cab and grazing sensitive flesh after she'd tugged the zipper and freed him from a jean prison. ( and he's about to tell her again that he's more than fine to wait 'til they're off the road, ) but the words seem to melt away on his tongue as soon as he feels hers on him. a wet warmth enveloping his cock in a way that makes him exhale a shuddering breath from his nose; AND SUDDENLY THAT CIGARETTE IS TOSSED OUT OF THE WINDOW. landing on cracked asphalt as that same hand finds a new home in her hair [ ... ] not pushing, not pulling ━━ only threading through and holding as she descends further.

❛❛ fuck━ ❜❜

[moonpehtals]

one   -   liner   starter   call                    °•𖥸.ೃ࿔*･°                  @trailercreek

         ❛❛      c'mon   baby,         you   got   somewhere   better   to   be   ?         i   picked   this   up   just   for   you.      ❜❜

[trailercreek]

❛❛ that right? ❜❜ his tow truck had barely finished cooling when she pulled into the gravel driveway ━━ with her always immaculate timing and dust clouds behind her wheels turning gold under the evening sunset. HE'D BEEN SMOKING TOO MANY CIGARETTES AND ON HIS WAY INSIDE THE TRAILER, the ache in his shoulders settling in deep after spending the better half of his afternoon hauling a stranded pickup three counties over, and was already thinking about the cool shower waiting for him... 'til he heard spitting rocks behind him. 'til he saw her. ( 'til he saw the six pack lifted proudly like some sort of trophy. )

nah, he didn't have somewhere better to be. not anymore.

AND HIS STEPS TOWARD HER WERE SLOW AND UNHURRIED WITH THE FINAL DECISION, the muddied soles of his boots crunching against gravel as he strolled to the passenger side. ❛❛ far as i know, my schedule just opened wide up. ❜❜ leaning over to peer into the window, his arms folded under him as he grinned. blue gaze briefly studying her [ ... ] and glancing at the bottles like they were some sort of bribe. ( he didn't need to be persuaded too hard with her, ) but it was certainly a nice touch.

❛❛ so where we goin', sweetheart? ❜❜

[trailercreek]

pov: their loser ass dad stuck around a lot more when it was obvious cole could really do something w football bc... duh, it could benefit him too!!! (the bum deserves to die)

[himerobyn]

[trailercreek]

⊱ ░ 𝖲𝖤𝖱𝖤𝖭𝖠 ₍ ? ₎ dancing together.

he should've known the second she really looked at him like that ━━ chin tilted up, eyes all bright with curiosity and expectation ━━ that he was in trouble. ( and he'd tried, really he had, to tell her no. ) already done it three songs ago. tried to lean back against the post like he was perfectly content to stay right where he was; beer in hand, boots planted, watching everyone else spin around the floor like they owned it. BUT NOW HERE HE WAS. standing in the middle of the barn with fiddle music twanging, floorboards vibrating under stomping boots, and her small hand wrapped around his wrist like she'd lassoed him... which meant @wihlted won. she seemed to be doing a lot of that with him these days.

❛❛ you're thinkin' too hard, it ain't like ballet━ ❜❜ the band launches into the next song while couples shuffled around them, but he took his time with her [ ... ] took his time with one hand on her delicate waist and the other holding her palm. HER STEPS WERE A LITTLE TOO PRETTY. a little too clean for the lazy sway of a two step, and it made his smile begrudgingly grow across cheeks; temporarily forgetting that he'd rather be watching from the dusty corner under strung lights than participating.

he wasn't a dancer ━━ he'd made sure to tell her that twice. but the thing about growing up out here is that you don't really get much of a choice... YOUR GRANDMA TEACHES YOU THE TWO STEP IN THE KITCHEN ON A SUNDAY EVENING AFTER SUPPER. your aunt spins you through a square dance before you can legibly write your own name. ( so maybe he did know how. ) he just didn't do it. ❛❛ see? ❜❜ using their intertwined hands, he pointed and nodded toward the nearest pair. ❛❛ jus' follow them━.... or, maybe don't. kenny's drunk. ❜❜ sure enough, kenny was already moving in an entirely wrong direction; and cole laughed while directing her as the music shifted. MUSCLE MEMORY SEEMED TO KICK IN THEN [ ... ] and suddenly he was guiding her through the turn of a do si do, her hand sliding out of his; their shoulders brushing as they circled around each other. a grin spreads as he watches her.

❛❛ there she goes. ❜❜

[trailercreek]

⊱ ░ 𝖧𝖠𝖱𝖠 ₍ ? ₎ fabric tearing because neither of you has the patience for buttons.

it's been a blind waltz from the moment they climbed out of his truck ━━ all faith in whatever deity watched from high up in the sky to not trip over feet that were threatening to tangle and any scrap part that might be lying in his yard covered by night... BUT REALLY IT'S ALL MEMORY. steps he takes to unlock the same door every day and push it open with a certain jiggle of the handle, only now it's done in between laughs and smiles and kisses, and relying on every sense he has except his eyes. because he's too busy looking at @petitsdieu. ( she might be the prettiest girl he's ever seen, ) pretty and smells nice and tastes even better every time his mouth catches her like a hook [ ... ] it's a damn shame he had to take his hands off her for the few seconds it took to turn a lock.

the trailer isn't much to look at, if either of them decided to look at all once he guided her backward steps inside. clean. not fancy━ never fancy, but clean. WITH ITS YELLOW LIGHT THAT SOFTENS THE ROOM WHEN HE REACHES FOR THE SWITCH JUST AS BLIND, and it's well lived in; something old and built upon rather than fussed over being decorated. like every shelf was hung by his own hands [ ... ] like every repair was finished on a saturday afternoon with whatever he already had lying around on the land ━━ because it was. the couch he leads her to has seen better days, and the springs groan and dip when he pulls her down onto his lap.

but he can barely hear them over the sound of his own pulse ━━ or that godawful and nagging feeling of his jeans being too fucking tight. ( suddenly it feels like he's at one of them all you can eat restaurants, ) a buffet he doesn't know where to start while she's so, so warm and close. his hands decide for him with that all too familiar instinct of shedding layers; to feel her, to fuck her. and the front of her shirt seems so fragile under his fingers when he reaches for it [ ... ] with its knit fabric straining across her chest and being held together by a scattering of little buttons. HE TRIES TO UNDO THEM, really he does. one slips under his thumb, then another, and he fumbles trying to work them loose without looking... but it lasts all but ten seconds of brief struggling before impatience takes form in a twitch from his cock. suddenly a bone button gives up with a little snap ━━ followed by another, and another, and they even sound dainty when they hit the floor. ❛❛ i'll fix 'em, ❜❜ is breathily muttered against her skin, but he continues letting them strain and fall while his mouth travels from her throat to the tits he's finally bared after shoving the top from her shoulders.

❛❛ ━promise i'll fix 'em. ❜❜

[trailercreek]

⊱ ░ 𝖲𝖢𝖮𝖴𝖳 ₍ ? ₎ a cemetery at dusk, cicadas screaming.

the cemetery sat on the edge of town that prominently fed into land upon land of woods ━━ where old headstones sat scattered beneath aged oaks draped in moss. BY THE TIME DUSK ROLLED AROUND, THE AIR OF IT TURNED THICK ENOUGH TO DRINK... which is exactly what the pair were doing with the six pack he'd dragged out with them. leland sat cross legged atop a cracked concrete family plot that had probably belonged to someone important once; ( but now, it served as a table of sorts. ) ❛❛ y'know, ❜❜ he starts, fingers blindly picking at the label of his bottle now half hanging off. ❛❛ i don't think this is what church folks mean when they talk about vistin' meemaw. ❜❜

there's the hint of a grin hidden beneath the blanket of dark when he says it [ ... ] but he lets his gaze wander over the rows of graves that eventually begin to disappear into deepening shadows. HE'D GROWN UP AROUND THIS PLACE. it didn't frighten him; it didn't wig him out or give him whatever heebie jeebie bullshit pussies liked to say when the sun started going down after a hard days work. he knew some of the names carved into stone from both stories and funerals attended ━━ he used to cut through here on his way home from school as a kid. ( it never bothered him, ) but it also wasn't his first choice to get drunk in.

CICADAS SWELLED LOUDER IN THE DISTANCE━ and somewhere even deeper in the trees, something rustled. he'll only spare it a brief thought, a brief glance, before turning back to @morb1dgrl as he lifts the bottle hanging from his fingers by its glass neck for another drink. ( his own neck falls back with it, ) before the toe of his boot pushes the clinking case closer toward her. ❛❛ the fuck you always hangin' out here for anyway? y'can't even listen t'music without someone callin' the cops. ❜❜

[bethelcreek]

♯ GOD BLESS THE SOUTHERN MESS. ↪ the following is a random assortment of prompts specifically catered toward summertime in a small town. feel free to adjust, combine, reverse, and add specifics wherever necessary.

ACTIONS.

sender shows up on receiver's porch with a six pack.

sender and receiver sit on the tailgate watching a storm roll in.

sender crawls through receiver's window.

sender and receiver float on the river, passing a beer back and forth.

sender "accidentally" sprays receiver with the hose while washing their truck.

sender picks up receiver on the side of the road after their car dies.

sender and receiver hide behind a shed while cops break up the party.

sender and receiver steal road signs for no reason except boredom.

sender and receiver set off fireworks in a field.

sender brings home a stray animal.

sender bails receiver out of jail.

sender and receiver get caught in a downpour.

sender and receiver broken down on the side of the road.

sender and receiver jump into the creek on a hot day.

receiver teaches sender how to drive stick.

sender and receiver share a cigarette in the parking lot after sunday church.

sender drags receiver away from someone who's about to start a fight.

sender brings receiver a plate loaded with food they didn't ask for at a cookout.

sender and receiver run from an angry ex/parent/etc.

receiver teaches sender how to fish.

sender and receiver slow dance barefoot in the yard.

sender and receiver drive the backroads late at night, laughing and blaring music.

sender and receiver take a boat onto the lake.

sender and receiver sit around a bonfire.

sender and receiver break into the abandoned mill for fun.

sender and receiver sneak away from the barbecue to smoke behind the shed.

sender and receiver get stuck at the top of the ferris wheel.

sender offers receiver their jacket when the night gets cold.

sender and receiver tailgate together before a game.

sender and receiver watch fireworks from the back of a truck.

sender wins receiver a stuffed animal at the county fair.

USFW.

sender and receiver skinny dip after dark.

sender and receiver have sex in the bed of a truck.

sender drags ice cubes over receiver's skin.

sender and receiver share a cold shower to try and beat the heat.

receiver is supposed to be securing the strings of sender's bikini, but begins untying them instead.

sender and receiver can't wait to get home and pull over on the side of a dirt road.

sender and receiver sneak into the bathroom of a bar.

sender and receiver share a popsicle.

sender and receiver get hot and heavy on the hood of a car.

receiver applies sender's sunscreen.

receiver slips their hand between sender's thighs while driving.

sender gives receiver road head.

sender traces receiver's more intimate tan lines.

sender and receiver have sex by a bonfire burning high.

sender and receiver sneak away to hook up somewhere quiet at the county fair.

receiver bends sender over the hood of their car and hikes up their sundress.

sender "accidentally" sprays receiver with the hose while washing their truck, but make it horny.

[burdockeverdeen]

MICHELLE RANDOLPH in LANDMAN (2024-2025)

[trailercreek]

⊱ ░ 𝖵𝖠𝖫𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖤 ₍ ? ₎ get the fuck out of my fucking face.

there's gotta be some sort of correlation between not being loved enough as a child ━━ and stupidly mistaking hostility for flirting. they more often than not tasted like the same bold flavor on his own tongue; most folks when faced with that tone would've had enough sense to tuck tail between their legs and scurry off. maybe mutter something under their breath when they turned [ ... ] maybe call her a fuckin' bitch once they got far enough away to avoid her wrath. BUT LELAND ONLY PUSHED OFF THE GAS STATION ICE FREEZER GETTING SWEATY IN THE HEAT TO INVADE HER SPACE EVEN MORE. the back of his arm cold, the cigarette tucked behind his ear precarious and patiently waiting to be lit... and he laughs.

actually laughs. ( short and sharp, ) entirely undeserved and the exact wrong reaction. ❛❛ yeah? who's gonna make me...? ❜❜

❛❛ ...you? ❜❜ eyebrows lift as he lets his gaze deliberately travel over @ghuliez. LONG AND SLOW. she's pretty when she's mad. pretty mean, too ━━ which is only half unfortunate. but never a full deterrent. she could'a just asked nicely. blues flicker toward her features once more as the corner of his mouth hooks upward [ ... ] and he shakes his head. ❛❛ nah. think 'm gonna stand right here while you tell me what the hell i did t'piss you off so bad today. c'mon val. was it somethin' specific or did ya' just wake up on the wrong side of the bed? ❜❜

[trailercreek]

⊱ ░ 𝖲𝖤𝖱𝖤𝖭𝖠 ₍ ? ₎ loitering in a walmart.

walmart at nearly ten o'clock at night might as well have been a different species entirely. bright enough to be seen from space, and humming beneath fluorescent lights that make everybody look vaguely ill... gracie had barely glanced up from her phone when they stepped inside the automatic doors, steering a shopping cart blindly with one hand. IT'S ONLY ONCE SHE HAULS A CASE OF DIET COKE INTO THE BASKET THAT SHE REALIZES SERENA ISN'T QUITE IN STEP WITH HER━ in fact, now that she really looks at her, @wihlted looked like a fish out of water. a laugh escapes her before she can stop it from bubbling up her throat [ ... ] but it's not unkind. it's not mocking or judging; it's almost in delight. the kind reserved for finding out somebody's never seen a cow in real life. ❛❛ oh my god... you really ain't ever been to a walmart before ! i thought you were just messin' around... ❜❜

somewhere overhead, a speaker crackled through an old country song. ( a child was crying three aisles over. ) somebody's wheel squeaked with every rotation against suspicious flooring... SAVANNAH WAS RIGHT AT HOME. and she grabbed a gallon of sweet tea to toss in next to the pop before she gestures broadly. ❛❛ you can get a bikini, tv, milk, an' a shotgun case all in the same place... think you can get an oil change, too. but i usually have my brother do all that kind'a stuff for me. ❜❜

it's also where you can get your christmas lights, birthday dresses, fishing bait, dog food, and another lawn chair for your fourth of july barbecue... but she doesn't say it. DOESN'T WANNA OVERWHELM HER. so while one hand pushes the cart, the other adorned with glittery press on nails reaches for serena's to drag her along ━━ the family sized bag of sour cream and onion chips a few rows down can wait just a little bit longer.

❛❛ c'mon, you ain't even seen the makeup aisle yet [ ... ] that's where shit gets real good. ❜❜

[trailercreek]

⊱ ░ 𝖤𝖵𝖤𝖫𝖸𝖭 ₍ ? ₎ a laundry room humming with fluorescent lights.

oil was a son of a bitch to get out of clothes ━━ and the laundromat had become just another source of inconvenience since the beginning of the year... because the washer in his trailer had quit on him mid cycle back in february, and he hadn't gotten around to fixing it when there was always something more important for somebody else at the top of his list. THAT WAS MONTHS AGO. a whole season and a half ago [ ... ] and now the stench of bleach and something terribly old seemed to have burnt itself a home inside his nose on a weekly basis. ( detergent tried its best to cover it, ) but there was no hiding twenty plus years of damp concrete, overheated dryers, and whatever had died in the wall sometime during the clinton administration.

cole figured this was probably true for every laundry dump all over america. tile floors with a crack leading to the vending machine, fluorescent lights that buzzed overhead like the angriest insects man had ever heard, and dryers that sounded one loose bolt away from giving up entirely... HE CAME EVERY THURSDAY. not because he liked it, but because thursdays were slow enough to catch up on the rest of the shit he'd ignored all week. it's become routine.

same machines. same folding table. same cup of coffee that'd go cold before he got to switch everything over. and lately [ ... ] the same woman.

he'd been wrestling a fitted sheet into submission when he happened to glance over ━━ and there @videsnoir was. at this point, he figured their schedules were accidentally synchronized; it's hard now to even consider her a stranger. NOT AFTER WEEKS OF LAZY SMALL TALK JUST SO THINGS WOULDN'T BE TOO AWKWARD. ( and it's funny how someone could go from being nobody to becoming part of your scenery without meaning to. ) like you might get a little bit concerned if one day they just stopped showing up. the dryers rumbled steadily along the back wall as he finally slammed the door shut [ ... ] and gave her a small nod and smile when their eyes met.

❛❛ mornin', miss evelyn. ❜❜

[trailercreek]

[zachrp]

ᝰ🚬 𝚉𝙰𝙲𝙷𝚁𝙿 .ᐟ ANORA (2023) PROMPTS. CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS IF NECESSARY. SOME MATURE THEMES MAY BE PRESENT.

you're going to prison.

every single day you're doing better and better.

well, i'm gonna miss you.

who gave you permission?

i hope you had fun this week.

pleased to meet you.

oh, no, i am not going fucking anywhere.

they fucking do this every day.

i'll be there in ten minutes.

he just called me a hooker?

i've been working since i'm 16 years old.

well, i'm his fucking wife, so i do think i have a say in it.

yo, what do you want?

do you still talk to your family?

can you shut the fuck up, please?

shame on you!

now get the fuck out of my house.

yeah, i'm not interested in conversation, dude.

why did you bring that?

you work in a cool place.

can i sit in the front?

this car is very you.

in fact, i think i'm probably already pregnant.

you fucking bitch, you broke my nose!

it's nice to come back.

we have to talk.

he's probably not lost, perhaps he is kidnapped.

i don't even know what is going on here.

let's go apeshit on this fucking casino.

it is now my great honor

this is a real marriage, and i'm not getting a divorce.

bitch, don't die on the job.

you guys can just, like, eat whatever the fuck you want.

you hit the lotto, bitch.

bedroom's upstairs. let's go.

what do you know about driving? what do you know?

he came out of the bathroom one time, and he didn't zip up his fucking pants.

so you want to get married to me, you want me to be your little wifey?

i have shit to do, okay?

you fucking asked for this.

fucking psycho. fucking untie me.

i don't want to fucking sit next to you. i'm not getting back there with you.

do they know you do this?

what? are you making fun of me?

if you don't stop, i will tie you up!

very cozy, right?

you're not tying me up, motherfucker!

i'm not a fucking prostitute, you fucking piece of shit.

you are fucking pathetic, man.

did you pick up milk?

you are the fucking best.

is everything okay?

what's wrong with you? look at me.

chill out and come here, you know?

i am gonna fucking tell him.

you want to go to the atm right now?

mm.. don't fuck around.

your parents are on their way!

get the fuck away from me, please.

mm, so welcome to my humble abode.

oh, my god, we're gonna get into a fucking car accident with you driving like that.

you're a hard worker?

she threw the candlestick at me.

you like that?

no, i am not giving you my phone.

can i have some privacy, please?

where are you going?

i got it, i'm already embarrassed.

i love my husband, and i plan on being with him forever.

you want to talk about it now?

what the fuck are you waiting for?

you don't have cash? let's go to the atm.

can you fucking tell this guy to untie me?

baby, this is very important.

i'm just gonna go chill in my mansion or whatever.

i need your phone for one second.

what the fuck are you doing?

you want to put this on?

you're funny.

what, you afraid of this little girl?

my parents are fucking crazy!

these fucking guys don't know their place.

yeah, your family is fucking trash.

are you the boss? you're the fucking boss?

what are you doing? don't do that.

this is not allowed, but i like you.

wait, are you leaving?

oh, stay jealous, babe.

who the fuck is this guy?

i don't see anyone.

parents usually want their kids to get married.

i don't know who that is.

you're going to cost me my job here. please.

i don't check in on you for two weeks and you go and marry a prostitute!

okay, i need you to cooperate. i'm begging you.

just shut the fuck up.

what the fuck is wrong with you?

i'm having a party, new year's party, and you have to come.

i might have to work that night.

whoo! i fucking love that place.

i think she broke my nose.

yes, let's get married.

it's fucking cold.

who's the birthday boy?

turn on the music!

he wanted to get married, he put a fucking ring on my finger.

why are you being rude?

oh, i think i love you.

we're two grown men here. are you out of your mind?

so, what are you looking for?

i helped you find him, so let me fucking talk to him.

do you want to blow us up?

you want to take your clothes off?

get the fuck out of my fucking face.

expecting guests?

we are having a family discussion.

does your family know you're here?

get the fuck off me!

it's like, if you can't zip up your fucking pants after you take a piss, i don't trust you with the music.

you are beautiful.

do not fucking touch me!

are you fucking kidding me?

you'll get cold if you don't cover your neck.

i'm trying here, asshole.

i bet you like this, huh?

would you want to be exclusive with me?

they can't just fucking come in here like that.

don't people get married in vegas?

we are married. they're gonna have to accept that.

yes, we married and we're doing fucking great!

where is your phone? can you please give me your phone?

excuse me, i have to get dressed.

this is good news, right?

what? did you not hear what i said?

you calm now? you gonna behave?

you waiting for someone else?

slow down, you'll break my leg.

are you stupid?

he was really weird.

when will we meet your parents?

are you suicidal or something?

don't fucking tease me with that shit, okay?

are you happy?

are you killing her?

well, i can't spend too much.

yesterday was my birthday.

how am i gonna get rid of this smell? huh?

no, i'm not going anywhere.

do you like it?

do you see this shit?

you do not love him, and he doesn't love you. you understand? that's in your head.

you've been bitching and moaning this entire fucking car ride about a little fucking scratch on your face.

did i ask for your fucking opinion?

you can touch me. it's okay.

i'm glad i broke your fucking nose!

fuck this shit. i didn't sign up for this.

we're leaving. you good?

you're killing me.

why do i always have to repeat myself with you?

you're in big trouble, brother!

you're the biggest fucking pussy i ever met.

why are you just fucking standing there?

we're running around all night and this fucking guy is here getting his rocks off.

want something to drink?

i'm really big drug dealer.

keep your opinion to yourself.

it's not funny, man.

i fucking dare you.

you mean i have to wait?

i hate this bitch so much, i want to vomit when i see her face.

you know, we should do it again sometime.

you know, he fucked me much harder than he fucked you.

we have to fix it together, you understand?

don't you dare laugh.

i shared my playlist with him, and he was very rude and dismissive.

what the fuck, man? are you fucking kidding me?

be a fucking man and talk to me!

look at me, baby.

oh, you are so fucked.

here's to having a hard dick and lots of money.

we got married!

are you drunk?

i don't know where are we going, but we are going.

did you lose your fucking mind?

what is happening? somebody talk to me, please!

let me go, you fucking asshole. goddamn fucking bastard.

you know that bedroom you've been fucking in? that's his parents' room.

you can take everything you want.

bet you've never seen one of these before, have you, huh?

he said i looked like his 18-year-old daughter.

you know what, i'm so sick of your generation, man.

why do we have to leave the house?

how much money is that?

i am not fucking around.

we don't give meaning to names.

does that, like, sound weird?

if we haven't found him by now, we are not finding him.

happy fucking birthday, i guess.

take another fucking step, motherfucker.

no, we're done. get the fuck out of here.

i'm not sitting next to this fucking psychopath.

she's fucking hot, man.

i want to make an offer.

you think you can enter my house like this?

it's so wonderful to finally meet you.

we got ice cream.

i bet you get off on this.

that's fucking disgusting.

we are going to fucking vegas.

you know, i really hope you find your happiness one day.

i'm having your ass fired! you're dead for this!

will you marry me?

what do you plan to do with that?

we're not fucking done talking.

i certainly hope you're lying,

hello. hi.

he's an asshole.

can you sit on your hands for me?

want to get some drinks?

let's go get you some cash.

oh, i am not going fucking anywhere.

you're thinking this little shit betrayed you. well, guess what, he betrayed me, too.

just don't break anything, man.

you see the shit that i have to deal with?

i have an emergency. sorry about that.

time to break this bitch. let's go.

by the way, you can't find blow like this in moscow.

any information would be greatly appreciated.

what do you want from me? do you want me to apologize?

you are the fucking psychopath.

what the fuck?

are you doing this on purpose? what the fuck, bro.

i have no fucking pants on.

hey, listen to me. hey! it's your fault!

that's fucking hilarious.

i want to ask. do you work outside the club?

do not give me that bullshit. you don't love him.

get the fuck out of my way.

can i bring someone?

i am fucking with you, dude.

your tits look amazing.

what are you laughing at?

i can't believe you went running like a fucking baby.

go away from my room!

i'm calm. i'm not gonna do anything. i'm not gonna run away.i just want to know what is going on.

you were right.

i know what you're thinking.

give me a cigarette.

if you touch me again, i will fucking scream.

tell him, because i don't want to.

we should call the fucking police or something.

no, no, no. i'm not walking down there.

right, my father sent you. are you kidding me?

i feel like i have a concussion or something.

someone fucking tell me what's going on.

do you see what i've been dealing with?

you fucking relax.

having fun?

oh, you want to fucking go?

it's fucking freezing.

are you available tonight?

i am not giving you the fucking ring.

you know me so fucking well, babe.

why haven't you answered any of my fucking calls?

i bailed you out how many times? huh? how many times? and you do this to me?

me and my wife need some privacy.

you're so classy.

that's a fucking great husband you have.

you can sit right there, okay?

i told you it's a fucking bad idea.

dude. what the fuck. i'm busy!

you are fucking insane.

i don't want to talk about it right now.

i said it's 'cause your son's a fucking pussy.

time is money, baby. get a roll on it.

if you think for a second this is gonna be allowed, you're dead wrong.

you're a fucking bitch.

what is that? is that a butterfly?