SCENE 8
(66 Polaroids that Never Existed 58th from bottom- /66-Polaroids-That-Never-Existed)
NORA
(slowly waking up in the middle of the table glass, the beer bottles clinking as she moves around) Ugh…BURP! Oh…holy shit what happened? I..what…where the hell is everyone? And why the fuck is the table broken? I don't remember doing this. What the fuck…Ah, my fucking head! Wait..what's this piece of paper doing next to me? Harmony…
Oh wait…ugh…I think It's starting to come together. My daughter…my fucking daughter applied there behind my back. What the fuck!? What did I do to deserve such an ungrateful daughter! After all I've done for her! I-OW! Shit! Ugh..this headache's killing me! God, where's Linnie with a damn painkiller? Ugh…
Oh shit..I think I kicked him out too..aw damn..I needed him with me. I need him to clean this fucking mess up, and to give me my painkillers. I can barely move right now I…HURLLLLL Oh…Oh, those bastards should just WAIT until I find them! I'm gonna give them the ass whooping of their lives! Chelsea for lying to me, Linnie for just being a little bitch, and Cosmo because…well I really didn't want Cosmo to be born. Shit. I didn't ask for 1 kid, let alone 3. I must have died and went to hell if I did something to deserve 3 shitty children.
God, do I have anymore beer? Fuck..this headache needs to piss off, like now! Why is everything so fucking bright? Linnie! Turn this shit off now! Are you deaf?! Turn it off you stupid bitch! Do you need me to come over there and teach you a lesson? Turn it the fuck off!
Oh wait…you're not here. You've never been there for me. All you care about if yourself. It's no fucking wonder where Chelsea got it from. What a fucking fool I was..marrying someone as ungrateful and wimpy as you. You probably still cry about your precious mommy and daddy in your sleep, you pussy!
I can't believe they would do this to me. After opening my business to put food on the table, my own husband and kids turn around and tell me to kiss my ass! I'm in absolute shock! It's Ah..you know what, I gotta get up. I gotta get…fuck….
I can't do this by myself. I need him back. I need Linnie back. I don't give a shit about Cosmo or Chelsea but Linnie..I want him back to me. I need him to clean this shit up and to make me breakfast, and getting me some medicine for the fucking hangover. Ugh…where the hell did they go? Where could those little shits possibly be?