- I know. - She leave a note?
Girl who killed herself?
I don't know.
Well, you listen to me.
你敢那么对你妈妈 我宰了你 明白吗
You ever do that to your mother, I will kill you, you understand?
I'll kill you dead.
Clean this shit up.
No sense of irony in that comment.
None. He's, uh...
He's a simple man.
I'll see you later.
Clay, I think you got something that belongs to me.
Yeah, right. Here.
I'll see you later.
The rules here are pretty simple.
There are only two.
Rule number one: you listen.
Number two: you pass it on.
Hopefully, neither one will be easy.
It's not supposed to be easy,
or I would have emailed you an MP3.
When you're done listening to all 13 sides,
because there are 13 sides to every story...
rewind the tapes, put them back in the box,
and pass them on to the next person.
Why the hell am I on this?
And the box of tapes should have included a map.
I'll be mentioning several spots around our beloved city.
I can't force you to visit them,
but if you'd like a little more insight, head for the stars.
或者 把地图丢掉 我不会知道的
Or, you know, just throw the map away and I'll never know...
or will I?
You see, in case you're tempted to break the rules,
understand I did make a copy of these tapes,
and I left them with a trusted individual
who, if this package doesn't make it through all of you,
will release those copies in a very public manner.
This was not a spur of the moment decision.
Do not take me for granted.
I never did!
Do what I say.
Not more, not less.
You're being watched.
Yeah. No, I just forgot something.
Clay, your forehead!
What? It's nothing.
Did you fall off your bike?
Low-hanging branch. I went through the woods. It was dark.
I'll get the first aid kit.
I don't need first aid.
You are bleeding. You need ointment.
Mom, please don't say "ointment."
I'm fine, really.
我说了 骑车 树枝 破皮
I told you, bike, branch, skin.
Mom, I tell you everything about my life
because it is so fascinating, I promise.
我会收拾好的 我得走了 托尼在等我
I'll clean it up. I have to go. Tony's waiting.
Your helmet, please.
Love the helmet.
You mean "adorable" in a
helpless baby animal sort of way, I'm guessing.
Aren't you afraid of helmet hair?
My hair does the same thing no matter what, just sits there.
You just need some product.
A little effort to style it, blow-dry it in the morning.
And sacrifice my masculinity?
That ship has sailed, don't you think?
Forgive me for wanting to keep my brains in my head.
Instead of, say, some other regions, like most boys?
得了 头盔 你还得清理卫生间呢
Come on, Helmet, you've got bathrooms to clean.
- You mean "we've got." - I don't, actually.
Party at my house tomorrow night.
你也受邀了 必须来 别戴头盔
You're invited. It's mandatory. Don't bring the helmet.
Cool. Where, uh... where do you live?
Put your finger on "C," Your other finger on "4."
Bring them together. That's our first red star.
I know, right?
A map. Old school, again.
No Google Maps,
no app, no chance
for the interwebs to make everything worse, like it does.
You've arrived at my first house in this shitty town...
where I threw my first and only party...
and where I met Justin Foley...
the subject of our first tape.
It was just a party.
I didn't know it was the beginning of the end.
Justin, you were in love with my friend Kat.
My only friend.
He came! Clay's here!
I win! You owe me five dollars.
Oh, my God.
- You bet on me? - Against you.
Last party I saw Clay at... mm, my birthday, fourth grade.
I still remember that clown.
Oh, my God. He was a heroin addict.
My mother the social worker hired a recovering heroin addict.
He had the shakes.
好了 喝酒 过来 借过
Okay, uh, drinks. Come on. Excuse me.
I just thought he was nervous.
This is quite a turnout. People are happy to see you go.
I really just threw it so Hannah could finally meet some people
before I depart this realm.
I met Helmet.
Clay doesn't count. You met him at work.
- I feel like that should count. - Of course you do.
好 续杯 克雷 你喝什么
Okay, refills. Clay, what is your drink?
Oh, my God, you are priceless.
You are a gem. You'll have a beer.
Sure, I like beer.
- Kat. - Picture.
Stop having so much fun, Clay.
I'm having fun, totally.
You're too buttoned up.
You're, um, you're the new girl.
I like your laugh.
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