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Just did it on fumes.
Okay, we're almost on dead empty.
Doesn't look like there's anybody in there.
This is so not good.
- Shit! - Oh!
My God.
Glad you're here, super glad.
Um, can you fill her up?
ID.
ID, bitch.
You can laugh, but it's on your ID
that creepy dude just walked away with.
Just be glad we found a gas station at all.
What do you think he's doing in there?
Probably online, ordering a new set of teeth with your card.
He's on the phone.
- Your card's good, right? - Last I heard.
Yes, it's good.
It's attached to my parents account,
and they're attached to Ft. Knox.
Must be so nice to be a rich princess.
You know, it really... it really does have its benefits.
Okay, it's just... it's for emergencies.
And I'm pretty sure I'd call this an emergency.
Card's been denied.
Wait, that's impossible. I'm rich.
Said they want to talk to you on the phone?
- Why? - Don't know.
Said not to give your card back until you talk to them.
Well, that's just crazy.
Okay, goddammit.
Just go and talk to them.
Tell them to call your parents.
It's 1:00 o'clock in the morning. My parents are going to disown me.
Don't you have any cash?
No, I spent the last bit on beer and...
further beer.
Awesome.
Hey, babe.
Stuck here in some middle-of-nowhere gas station.
Creepy gas station dude just took Scarlett inside
because her credit card was denied.
Creepy gas station dude and Scarlett disappeared.
Not sure what to do.
You must be asleep.
Love you. Bye.
Shit.
Scarlett?
Are you in here?
No! No!
Thank you, Daddy.
Put her on ice.
No! No!
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