[A hysterical Franky is in a secluded area. Matty approaches. She hears him, whirls around and takes aim with a revolver]
[Tearfully] Go! Go away, please. [He turns, but then walks over to her] I said "Go away"!
MattyIs it real?
Do you want to find out!? It's a re-drilled replica. It shoots bullets, okay!?
Matty
[noticing the pictures behind her] Bullets for bitches?
Matty
Is this how you have fun?
Can you just leave me alone?
[He casually approaches her, so the gun is right on his heart]
Matty
Go on, then.
I don't have to take this shit anymore.
Matty
No, you don't. Bang! [she is startled. He looks her up and down] You're beautiful.
No. No, I'm not. I'm... I'm a no-good shit magnet. I'm... I'm nothing.
Matty
So why do I see a... glorious fucking head-fuck thing?
[He turns and walks away]
Matty
See you around. Remember to aim straight for the heart, next time.
[He smiles at her and leaves]
[Matty moves back into the Levan household. It's clearly evident that there is a lot of dysfunction in the Levan household.]
Matty
What's this?
It's a set of rules. A contract.
Matty
[sarcastically] It's.. [turns page] comprehensive.
I'm not taking any chances this time, Matthew.
Matty
[reading the pages] No girls in the bedroom. [enquiringly] I shall not use my father's sporting equipment?
Yeah, that last one especially. Not having you go batshit on us again. [to Nick] Right, Nick?
Matty
[reading the pages] I will complete my education. [puts down the pages] I was thinking of getting a job, actually. Something that lets me do my music.
Drug music? Where's the money in that?
Matty
There isn't. That's why I need a job.
You'll finish your education, that's what you'll do.
Matty
[Enquiringly] Don't I get a choice?
Oh, yes, Matthew, you've got a choice. You can stay here, obey my rules and behave. [angrily] OR YOU CAN FUCK OFF! [calmly] How does that sound?
[Nick steps in to defuse the tension]
[cheerfully] It sounds good to me! The Levan boys, back together! Cheers, guys.
[Matty and Nick are arguing on the rugby pitch]
[to Matty] Everything's so fucking easy for you, isn't it? I've worked my arse off, I've done everything I'm supposed to do, and you just... you walk back in like nothing happened and fuck up my life AGAIN!
Matty
[confidently, to Nick] I'm not the one fucking you up, Nick!
OK, OK... you look like a man who's just made the ultimate sacrifice for love! Right. Uhhh... (gasps) Rain check- rings!
(irritated) You should know- best man.
Oh, yeah! (fishes the rings out of his pocket) Uhhh- suits are all sorted.
(chuckling) Da and Dowie used to be a Beatles crupie band together! I fished 'em out, you know, all the-
Matty and Nick are taking care of... (Matty and Nick rush past them with a shopping cart of stolen alcohol, pursued by security guards)
Matty
Catering's sorted, boss!
(laughing at Rich's new haircut) Oh my gay, it's Justin Bieber!
Matty
Franky? Franky, say something, please. I'm sorry I haven't phoned, but things are so fucked here. I'm lonely and scared and I can't trust anyone and can't come back and I really fucking miss you... Franky! Fucking say something!
You ran. You left us, you left me and you left her. And now she's dead.
Matty
It wasn't my fault!
Matty
If you hadn't start flirting with that fucking psycho...
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