2-05 Nip and Tuck

2-05 Nip and Tuck

Nip and Tuck

Get something straight. Broots may be an idiot, but he’s my idiot. The only one who terrorises him is me.

Miss Parker

Nip and Tuck

Get something straight. Broots may be an idiot, but he’s my idiot. The only one who terrorises him is me.

Miss Parker

Original air date: December 6, 1997

Written by: Eric Morris

Directed by: Michael Lange

Jarod impersonates a plastic surgeon to discover why a teenage girl who was injured in a car wreck, but who underwent reconstructive surgery, was still left horribly disfigured.

Jarod’s Discoveries: Clay-dough, Hellraiser

Jarod’s Occupations: Plastic Surgeon

Jarod’s Aliases: Jarod Clay


Behind the scenes insights and the Creator’s Take

Official Synopsis

Jarod impersonates a plastic surgeon so he can probe the tragic disfigurement of a teenage girl.


In flashback, a young Jarod awakens one morning with seemingly no knowledge of his own identity.  Sydney blames the episode on years of Pretender simulations, and fears the child may lose his true self permanently if his withdrawal continues.

Meanwhile, Miss Parker and Sydney burst into Jarod’s old lair, where they discover dozens of copies of Aphrodite sculpted in clay.  The statues are brought to Angelo, an empath who possesses the ability to feel the emotions of the artist at the time the statues were created.  Broots interrupts the meeting, telling the others he is certain he’s being stalked.

Jarod, meanwhile, has assumed the identity of a Beverly Hills plastic surgeon at the Surgicare Cosmetic Surgery Clinic.  He and a colleague, the materialistic Wade Eubanks, perform reconstruction on a patient.  Afterward, they are joined by Dr. Christine Brant, the clinic’s Chief of Surgery.  She insists that her staff help not only the well-to-do but also operate pro bono for those in need.  Later, Jarod pays a visit to Tricia Homes, an African American teenager who dropped out of high school after she was disfigured in a car wreck.  Tricia’s grandmother is puzzled by the mysterious CDs mailed to Tricia by an anonymous source.  Painfully shy and self-conscious, Tricia remains hidden in the shadows.  Eventually, Jarod helps bring her out of her shell.

Meanwhile, as Broots attempts to open the front door of his house, he notices an envelope containing photographs of him and his daughter.  He is suddenly hit by a flying tackle and knocked to the ground.  Almost simultaneously, gunfire rings out, and bullets explode against the front door of the house.  Broots discovers his savior is none other than Angelo.  Later, Broots discovers evidence that seems to imply Miss Parker was the shooter.  Brigitte offers Broots protection in exchange for information regarding her every move.  As Brigitte leaves the room, she sneezes.  A few moments later, Angelo picks up the shell casings found near Broots’ home.  Angelo sneezes.  Broots realizes it was Brigitte who fired the weapon.

Jarod tricks Eubanks into accompanying him to Tricia’s home.  After looking at the girl’s face, Eubanks swears to Jarod that, although he did perform the reconstructive surgery, he is not responsible for the girl’s disfigurement.  Jarod determines that Brant was performing a chin implant when Eubanks was operating on Tricia.  Jarod realizes that the anonymous donor of CDs sent to Tricia is the director of Surgicare Santa Barbara, Brad Hoffner.  Jarod convinces Hoffner that a medical review of Tricia’s surgery is close at hand.  Wracked with guilt, Hoffner describes the night of the operation.  Eubanks, it turns out, did an excellent job.  But Brant, who was performing the chin implant on a movie star, found herself in trouble when she discovered the bone grafts for the procedure had been damaged.  Brant cut open Tricia’s face and harvested the needed bone. In her haste, she inadvertently severed Tricia’s facial nerve, disfiguring her.  Hoffner received a big promotion in return for his silence.

Meanwhile, Miss Parker learns of Brigitte’s underhanded maneuvering, and realizes the Centre is attempting to pit her, Broots and Sydney against one another.  Brigitte admits it was she who fired at Broots…but denies taking photographs.  Later, Angelo examines the photos, telling the others he feels anger and confusion.  When Sydney and Miss Parker leave the room, Angelo glares through demented eyes, and whispers “I decide who lives or dies.”

Jarod stages a phony car accident and races a drugged Brant into an operating room.  When Brant regains consciousness, Jarod assures her he can repair the damage to her face… but adds he’ll be harvesting grafts from her face so a super model in a nearby operating room can be reconstructed.  Jarod places an anesthesia mask over Brant’s horrified face and fires up a pair of air-powered skin shearers.  When Brant reawakens, Jarod holds a mirror to her face, revealing a visage almost mangled beyond recognition.  Brant screams in horror.  Unbeknownst to her, the “new look” is formed from clay dough.  Later, Jarod remembers when Sydney gave him a mirror so he could see his own reflection for the very first time.

2-05 Nip and Tuck

Nip and Tuck Transcript


Sydney   A strange phenomenon has occurred with Jarod. He awoke this morning with seemingly no knowledge of his own
identity. We must begin Jarod.
Young Jarod   Why do you keep calling me that?
Sydney   It is your name.
Young Jarod   So you say. I don’t even know what
I look like.
Sydney   How does that make you feel?
Young Jarod   Like I don’t exist anymore. I wanna
know who I am.
Sydney   No doubt the years of pretended
simulations have brought on this identity disorder My concern… is that if
he continues to withdraw he will lose grasp of his true self, permanently.
Sam   He’s gone.
Miss Parker   What the hell is this?
Sydney   I believe that Jarod is taking an interest in classical art.
Miss Parker   Aphrodite never had a balcony like this Syd. Ask me, I think your Mr Peabody is going through latent puberty.
Why else would he be sculpting women?
Woman   Dr Clay. They’re worth every penny I paid for them. How did you become such an artist?
Jarod   Practice makes perfect.
Sydney   Touch her face, tell me what you feel Angelo.
Angelo   Sadness. Hurt. Shame.
Sydney   Whose hurt Angelo? Whose sadness and shame?
Miss Parker   You’re telling me he can feel the same emotions as when Jarod made these things?
Sydney   We’re still only beginning to understand Angelo’s gift as an empath. But he may be telling us what Jarod
was pretending. Or the emotions aroused by the statues in the viewer.
Miss Parker   Or the emotions of the worker who packaged the Clay-Dough.
Angelo   Hurt, and uh… sadness. Shame.
Miss Parker   A clue about my emotions, Syd. Happiness isn’t one of them. Nice picture Chuckles. How long did that take
Broots   My daughter db drew it. It’s a wonder she could draw anything at all with what went on this weekend. Well
aren’t you gonna ask me what I’m talking about?
Miss Parker   No, because if I have to hear one more time about your ex-wife and the football team she’s dating, I’ll toss
my toast.
Broots   It’s not about my ex-wife.
Miss Parker   What then?
Broots   How do I know I can trust you?
Miss Parker   I’m outta here.
Broots   Someone is watching me.
Miss Parker   This is the Centre, somebody’s watching everybody.
Broots   No, no, no, no. Not in the Centre. I had db this weekend. Everywhere we went, I felt like we were being spied
on. And at the ice cream parlour, at the zoo, even at home.
Miss Parker   Sit.
Broots   I’m telling you, someone’s after me.
Sydney   Broots, do you have any tangible evidence of this stalker?
Broots   Oh no, it’s the little things you know. Footsteps behind us, rustling in the trees. When we got home last
night, the light was out. Now, I, I always leave it on.
Miss Parker   So, there’s a dim bulb in your house Broots. We’ve always known that.
Angelo   Hurt. Hurt! Sadness.
Wade   It’s a shame.
Jarod   A shame?
Wade   That mammaplasty you did. A beautiful young girl like that and you only gave her a 36 inch bust. Metz.
Jarod   Well I had to build her to code. Any more than that, she’d topple in an earthquake.
Wade   Topple? That’s funny.
Ray   You gentlemen serving dessert yet?
Wade   Ready to excise the defect.
Ray   You’re running late. I’ve got a rhytidectomy scheduled at 10.
Wade   No offence ray, but don’t you have a promotion to get passed over for or something?
ray   Rhytidectomy, ten.
Jarod   He seems a little irritable.
Wade   He lost out running the Santa Barbara clinic, and he’s been griping ever since. Do you wanna close?
Jarod   Uh, actually I would like to watch your technique. They say you leave less scarring than any surgeon on the
Wade   I leave none.
Jarod   What’s your secret?
Wade   Suture pattern and nerves of steel. And to think my old man laughed when I joined the macrame club. Who’s
laughing now?
Broots   Yes db, Daddy’s fine. I’m just, just busy. I miss you too. Listen, just stay with Mommy a couple more days and then you can come back, okay? Good, and do me a favour would you? Draw me another one of these wonderful pictures? Yeah I got it right here. Uh huh, I love it. I love you too. Okay, be good Peanut. Bye.
Wade   Perfect alignment. The incisions barely perceptible. Nice assist. Where did you say you trained?
Jarod   Princeton Med, Postgraduate at Harvard and the Clay Dough Institute.
Wade   Clay Dough Institute? That’s funny
Jarod   What isn’t funny is I haven’t received a pay check yet. I didn’t become a plastic surgeon in Beverley Hills just to sit courtside at Laker games.
Wade   Don’t knock courtside, and trust me, the money will flow. We’re not treating Medicaid patients here. LA is full of rich vain people under and unrelenting sun. It’s gold. I just bought a brand new Boxster, cash. As far as the perks, do you remember the bikini girl in Hellraiser II? I’m dating her. In fact, I designed her butt.
Jarod   Well, she must be twice as good as the Hellraiser I girl.
Brant   You’re not still bragging about the bimbo construction business are you?
Wade   Dr Brant.
Brant   Wade. You must be Dr Clay. Christine Brant, chief of staff.
Jarod   It’s nice to finally meet you.
Brant   You’ve trained in maxillae facial trauma and endoscopic fracture repair.
Jarod   Of course.
Brant   Great. We’ve got an MVA victim coming in with massive facial injuries. He’s yours.
Jarod   I’m on my way, and it was very nice…
Brant   Time is money, Doctor.
Jarod   Right.
Brigitte   Lose something luv?
Broots   I’m sure it’ll turn up. Somewhere.
Brigitte   Relax Mr Broots. I’m here to help… with your Peeping Tom problem.
Broots   How did you know?
Brigitte   Not important. What is, is that I believe you. The question is… why your friends Parker and Sydney don’t.
Broots   Well, it’s not that they don’t believe me, it’s just that… that…
Brigitte   They couldn’t possibly thing a man of your intelligence a fool? Or is it that they have something to hide? We know how to treat a man of your calibre. We can protect you.
Broots   Who’s we?
Broots   The people you can trust. I hope you find what you’re looking for.
Angelo   Afraid. Daddy afraid. Daddy afraid.
Wade   That’s one big ear Jarod. You weren’t kidding were you?
Jarod   It’s a remarkable substance this Clay Dough. Now the name would imply that it was for cooking. But I find it useful in training for blepharoplasty, otoplasty and orthognathic surgery.
Wade   You my friend are in need of some serious nooky.
Jarod   Nooky? Is that another Clay Dough product?
Wade   Not exactly. Any complications with your MVA case?
Jarod   Uh, no, but I’ll keep my eye on him during follow-up.
Wade   He’s a county case, there is no follow-up. County cases are pro-bono. They should be happy to get surgery at all.
Jarod   Pro-bono? I didn’t spend seven years in medical school to operate for free.
Wade   Once a week, Brant’s rule.
Jarod   You know I’m beginning to wonder about this place. Money, movie stars. So far I haven’t seen one single starlet.
Wade   For now you won’t. Brant does most of the surgery herself.
Jarod   And we get stuck with the freebies?
Wade   This whole ‘help the poor’ bit is Brant’s big thing.
Brant   And your’s Dr Eubanks, if you want to stay at Surgicare.
Jarod   Dr Brant.
Brant   Get something straight Doctor, Surgicare is not just about getting actors a part in their next movie. We’re LA County’s top provider of free reconstructive surgery. And if you want your share of the former, you’ll do your share of the latter. Nice ear.
Wade   I should sew a bell to her neck.
PA   Dr Macy, please come to the front desk. Dr Macy to the front desk please.
Boy   Hey, bus is here.
Sydney   Why are you doing that Jarod?
Young Jarod   Why do you keep calling me that? I’m nobody.
Sydney   You can’t hide from yourself forever. Jarod’s resistance continues. He refuses to participate in any simulation, to interact, even to eat. This self-imposed isolation is a new Pretender phenomenon. I am worried about his future.
Tess   Can I help you?
Jarod   Uh, hello. Uh, I’m Dr Clay from Surgicare. I’m here to do a follow up on Tricia.
Tess   Nobody’s ever checked on that child before.
Jarod   That’s why I’m here.
Tess   Her friend who was driving the car, God rest her soul, went straight through the windshield. I tell Tricia every day she is lucky to be alive. Of course she cant see it that way. ‘Cause of her face, she wont leave the house, wont see her friends. That child has a voice sent down from heaven. Mn. ‘Cause of it, she had a full music scholarship. She’s never gonna use it now.
Jarod   Never’s a long time. I see you like music too.
Tess   Oh, no, that Tricia’s. One of her mystery gifts. Well, they started coming in the mail about a month after the accident. No cards, no return address. God bless ’em ’cause it’s about the only thing that makes that baby girl happy.
Jarod   Can I see her?
Tess   Tricia? You have a visitor.
Jarod   Hi. Huh, I see you like the blues. It’s my favourite too. I’m Dr Clay. Jarod.
Tricia   Can you fix my face?
Jarod   I don’t know. It’s going to be very difficult to see through that.
Tricia   I don’t wanna do this.
Tess   Tricia.
Jarod   It’s okay. You know when I was your age, I never left the house either. I stayed in for about 30 years. It’s a long story. When I got out, I realised what I was missing. Trees, fresh air, sunlight. Life’s a gift. Nothing is worth missing out on it. It was nice to meet you.
Tricia   Wait.
Jarod   You have beautiful eyes. What colour are they? Blue?
Tricia   Violet.
Jarod   Violet. My new favourite colour.
Broots   Hello? Hello. Who’s there? Hello?
Broots   A-Angelo?
Angelo   Daddy afraid.
Jarod   I need your expert advice.
Wade   Medicine or women?
Jarod   Both actually. These belong to a supermodel.
Wade   Model, or supermodel?
Jarod   Super. The four-two fracture of the mandible. Now do you think you could do the procedure without causing any
permanent paralysis?
Wade   Is the Pope catholic?
Jarod   I believe that is mandatory.
Wade   Look, in the hands of the master she will come out looking better than she did before.
Jarod   The seventh cranial nerve is near the site of the fracture. You’re absolutely positive that you can avoid it?
Wade   The most difficult pare will be getting those incompetents in the lab to come up with the A-negative blood that she’ll need.
Jarod   Hmmm.
Wade   This supermodel, is she… is she seeing anyone?
Jarod   I don’t believe she is. As a matter of fact, I would be glad to introduce you.
Jarod   Dr Eubanks, this is Tricia Holmes.
Tricia   Hi.
Wade   Hi, I remember you. The four-two fracture of the mandible. Just like the supermodel.
Jarod   And I’m sure you remember the result?
Wade   The posterior ramus of her mandible’s damaged and the right facial never has been severed. What happened?
Jarod   Why don’t you tell me? Were you late for a movie premiere? Did you have a hot date? Or maybe with charity cases, you just don’t give a damn.
Wade   I might not be Joe PC, but I give my patients 100 percent.
Jarod   Right, except during follow-up.
Wade   Guilty. But only of following Surgicare’s pro-bono policy. Look, I am a damn good surgeon and I sure as hell never would have done that.
Jarod   Did you stabilise her fracture?
Wade   Completely.
Jarod   And when you closed her, the nerve was intact?
Wade   The lacerations that she sustained weren’t that deep. Jarod I didn’t do that to her. I swear to you.
Jarod   Well if you didn’t do it, who did?
 Brant   And this closes it.
Jarod   It certainly does.
Miss Parker   Broots, one last question. Have you considered counselling?
Broots   I’m telling you, if it wasn’t for Angelo, I’d be dead right now. He saved my life, he’s a hero.
Miss Parker   So Monkey Boy got out of the zoo. The question is how.
Broots   Oh, I found this top security access card in his pocket. Who knows how he got it?
Miss Parker   At least he saved you from whoever’s after you.
Broots   What, you still don’t believe me? Then what about these pictures?
Miss Parker   Mnn. Use them for your Christmas cards. It’s past his bedtime, put him back in his space.
Broots   Sydney, you still don’t believe me either?
Sydney   I’m not sure what to believe Broots. I found these by the tree near your house. Shell casings.
Broots   It’s a nine millimetre. This is standard Centre issue.
Sydney   Uh huh. And these… were with them.
Broots   Miss Parker is after me.
Brigitte   We’ll protect you luv. But nothing comes for free.
Broots   Okay. What do you want? Miss Parker?
Brigitte   I want to know every move she makes, everyone she speaks to. You’ll need this.
Broots   Oh no, I uh, I don’t know about that.
Brigitte   Survival of the fittest. You know, choice is yours.
Broots   God bless you. Bless me. Angelo. Wait, how the hell did you get out? Gimme those, gimme that. That’s mine. This is my stuff. It wasn’t Miss Parker, it was Brigitte.
Miss Parker   What about Sneezy? I just passed her in the hall. What are you doing with that?
Broots   Miss Parker.
Miss Parker   Do you want me to hurt you?
Broots   No, no. These were, were found outside my house. Your shell casings and your cigarette butts, all planted by Brigitte. She’s the one that’s been following me.
Miss Parker   Angelo. Whose access card Angelo? Amateurs.
Sydney   Jarod, Jarod where are you? Jarod. My God. What are you doing?
Young Jarod   Searching Sydney, for me.
Sydney   Your name is Jarod. And you have a tremendous gift to offer the world. A gift that can help people. You just need to believe in yourself… again.
Young Jarod   I wanna know what I look like. I wanna know who I am.
Tricia   Ancient history. That’s me in the drama club. I got the lead in the spring musical Grease.
Jarod   I don’t think they wore leather jackets in ancient Greece.
Tricia   Oh, that’s me in the choir.
Jarod   Let me guess. Soprano soloist.
Tricia   Mm-hmmm.
Jarod   Was there anything you didn’t do?
Tricia   Mm, never made the football team.
Jarod   I bet you can’t wait to get back to school to start all your activities.
Tricia   Who’s gonna wanna see a performer who looks like this? Unless you can fix me, I’m through with school.
Jarod   Tricia. I’m sorry, but there’s nothing I can do. The nerve damage is irreparable.
Tricia   What did I do? What did I do to deserve this? You don’t know what it’s like being laughed at, having people point at you like you’re a freak.
Jarod   I know what it’s like to be on the outside. And I know that I’m stronger because of it.
Tricia   I don’t wanna be stronger. I just wanna be who I am. I just wanna be her again. She’s gone, forever.
Jarod   Her gift isn’t. I look around your room and I see all the things that you’re passionate about and I know that your face is just a small part of who you are. Only you hold the key to your future. I know that life is a… a weird journey. But to live it, you have to be out there.
Tess   Hello Doctor. How’s my baby?
Jarod   Making progress. I hope. This arrived.
Tess   Oh, could you open that please. My arthritis is just knocking me down today. More gifts from the mystery friend.
Jarod   Tess, do all the gifts have the same postmark?
Tess   All from Santa Barbara.
Jarod   Mr Hawthorne.
Hawthorne   Dr Clay.
Jarod   I’m sorry about the urgency of this meeting, but Dr Brant was adamant this be dealt with immediately.
Hawthorne   Well, y-your phone call was a little vague. Is there a problem.
Jarod   Someone has leaked information about Tricia Holmes. I’m not here to pass blame or to play games. Dr Brant
wants it clear that if you don’t cooperate, all of this can go away.
Hawthorne   I don’t remember every patient so…
Jarod   That’s a good answer… for the medical board.
Hawthorne   Medical board?
Jarod   Mm-hmmm. They’re starting as investigation.
Hawthorne   I didn’t tell anyone. I swear.
Jarod   We need a statement that you saw nothing unusual that night. That will get the board off our backs. Then Tricia Holmes… she can go back and hid her disfigured face in the shadows… while you and Dr Brant enjoy all of…  this. Do we have a deal?
Hawthorne   No.
Jarod   No?
Hawthorne   No, I wont lie for her anymore. It was 2am when Tricia Holmes was brought back into post-op. Dr Eubanks, putz
that he is, did an excellent job on her. She was resting calmly. Everything was calm.
Jarod   And then Dr Brant came in?
Hawthorne   She was freaked.
Hawthorne   She was in the middle of a chin implant on some movie star and the bone grafts needed for some procedure had
been damaged. Brant needed a donor. She needed one quick. She checked out Tricia’s chart. Without even blinking, she grabbed a scalpel. My God, she didn’t even bring that poor girl back into surgery.
Jarod   She reopened Tricia’s face and she harvested bone to put into her movie star client. And in her haste, she severed Tricia’s facial nerve.
Hawthorne   Brant gave me the promotion to keep quiet. I’ve been trapped ever since.
Jarod   Ask Tricia Holmes about feeling trapped.
Miss Parker   Long day Brigitte?
Brigitte   You know what they say, a woman’s work and all that.
Miss Parker   You look tired. But then I guess stalking can be tough on a young thing. The late nights, the long hours.
Brigitte   You know, you Americans have a whole other English. Sorry luv, don’t follow.
Miss Parker   Now that my father is back, you’d never get approval. So it must have been an independent move. You shot at
Broots didn’t you?
Brigitte   If I shot Broots, he’d be dead.
Miss Parker   Not if scaring him was the intention. So who ordered it?
Brigitte   Your guess is as good as mine.
Miss Parker   Raines, it’s just his style. It only makes sense to go after the weakest link.
Brigitte   It was a very tough call.
Miss Parker   Get something straight. Broots may be an idiot, but he’s my idiot. The only one who terrorises him is me. You 
pull a gun on me? No big deal ’cause I know you don’t have the rocks to pull the trigger. But the next time you mess with one of my team I’ll put a bullet right in your blonde bonnet.
Brigitte   And they said you weren’t a bitch.
Miss Parker   They were being kind.
Brigitte   Hmm. For what it’s worth, I did shoot at Mr Broots. However, I took no pictures.
Brant   What’s the occasion Jarod?
Jarod   Oh, lets just say it’s my little way of saying thank you for giving me the best job that money can buy.
Brant   Well, you’re the best hire I ever made. No offence. You’ve been rolling those charity cases at a record pace.
Give the rest of us an opportunity to focus on other priorities.
Wade   Like weekends to Cabo, Rodeo Drive shopping binges. Beach house renovations.
Jarod   Hmmn.
Brant   Guilty.
Wade   Are you okay Christine?
Brant   Uh, it’s just, um… I haven’t uh, I haven’t eaten.
Jarod   Whoa, whoa, whoa. Oh I think you’ve had one too many. If Wade would be so kind as to lend me his car, I will
give you a ride home.
Brant   A chauffeur too. I really did hire the right guy.
Brant   What kind of champagne was that?
Jarod   A very special year.
Brant   You keep revving the engine like that, you’re gonna ruin it.
Jarod   Eubanks says this car can do 140. Let’s see if he’s telling the truth.
Brant   Jarod, Jarod Jarod!
Jarod   Dr Brant? Dr Brant? Can you hear me? There’s been a terrible accident.
Brant   Am I okay.
Jarod   There’s just a little blood.
Brant   Oh God.
Jarod   No, no, no, no, no. Never mind that. There’s no deep trauma, it’s only cosmetic.
Brant   My face, is it bad?
Jarod   Don’t worry. The damage isn’t severe, I can repair you.
Brant   Thank God.
Jarod   There’s been one slight complication however.
Brant   Complication? Wh-what?
Jarod   Well, we have a high profile client in the next operating room. A supermodel. She had a terrible reaction to a chemical peel. She needs massive skin grafts. But luckily, we have the perfect donor. You.
Brant   Me? I’m not donating grafts. It’ll ruin my face.
Jarod   I’m sorry, but there’s no other way.
Brant   What are you, insane? You cant do that to me.
Jarod   Sure I can, just like you did to Tricia Holmes. But look on the bright side, at least I’m gonna tell you that I’m gonna harvest part of your body for someone else. That is what you did to her, isn’t it?
Brant   Jarod please.
Jarod   You cut out a piece of her jaw to save your important clients little chin implant. And then you severed her facial nerve in your haste, didn’t you?
Brant   Yes, I did that! Now please let me go!
Jarod   Sorry. Cant do that. But I promise, I’ll try to be more careful with you than you were with her.
Brant   No, no, no! Jarod please don’t, don’t.
Jarod   Oh, try not to panic. Your face is still anesthetised. What’s left of it.
Brant   You’re insane.
Jarod   Now, I resent that, Doctor. I did the very best I could, considering I’m not really a plastic surgeon. Voila!
Brant   No. No!
Jarod   Whoops.
Brant   No.
Tess   I don’t think she’s coming.
Jarod   You need to have more faith.
Tess   Oh baby. You look beautiful.
Tricia   Thanks.
Jarod   Can I give you a ride?
Tricia   Thanks, but uh, life’s a weird journey and it’s about time I get back out there.
Girl   Hey, you look great.
Sydney   Jarod. Jarod. This is what you look like. This is who you are.
Miss Parker   Brigitte did the shooting, but she’s not the photographer.
Broots   We know. These just came this morning.
Miss Parker   What the hell is going on here?
Sydney   Someone’s trying to terrorise us.
Miss Parker   Who?
Broots   Well, we’re working on that one.
Sydney   Angelo.
Angelo   I-it’s angry. Confused. Angry.
Sydney   Angelo. Who is angry? Who? Angelo.
Miss Parker   This is a waste of time.
Angelo   I decide who lives or dies. I decide who lives or dies. I decide who lives or dies.

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