Dawson's Creek s06e04 Episode Script

This is all wrong.
The only way it could be wronger is if I paid them to get it this wrong, and they botched it up.
There's a DVD player in the living room.
Funny, that.
- Given as this movie's in the '7 Os.
- I took care of it.
- Got rid of the CDs and the laptop.
- Bloody idiots.
- Light? - Sorry.
No.
- What? - Your grandfather died of lung cancer.
It took you six months to quit.
You told me not to let you smoke.
- I was just kidding, mate.
- Sorry.
Can't do it.
I'll give you $12,000.
Wanker.
This is what I get for signing on in this circus.
I could be directing a video for one of those homosexual crooner bands.
You know, Instep or Backdoor Boys or whatever.
But no, I have to choose my art.
I wanna get close on Natasha's nipples.
Stick the AC on.
Make sure they pop.
- Classy.
- Right.
And you may or may not know, but the lovely Natasha - can be a bit of a- - Handful.
I was gonna say " pain in the ass," but okay.
- So let's keep her happy.
- Right.
By any means necessary.
It's a big night.
It's an important scene.
Everything has to go perfectly.
Relax.
It's the first day.
Pace yourself.
- It's- It's gonna be fun.
- Yeah.
Your idea of fun is my personal hell.
Right.
Send Natasha to my trailer.
Time for "crazy diva actress tells the director her thoughts on the scene to pretend her opinion matters" talk.
Yeah.
Natasha's not here yet.
Shooting starts in one hour, and our lead actress-? She's at the airport being picked up by Phil, the PA.
- No.
She isn't.
- Yes.
She is.
No.
I fired Phil the PA this afternoon.
- Why would you fire Phil the PA? - Because he gets huffy when people throw cell phones at his head for buying the wrong batteries.
- You threw a cell phone? - That's not the point.
The point is that our decidedly difficult lead actress is, as we speak, sitting on an airport curb waiting for no one.
And shooting starts in 57 minutes.
- I'll get her.
- Go.
Go.
Go.
Go.
Isn't the paper on that due on Monday? Shut up.
Page 109.
You'd better get cracking.
Oh, my God.
Will you please go away? Sorry.
So, what do you think so far? If I tell, will you leave me alone? I think it sucks.
What? Just because every quasi-bohemian hipster with pretensions of literary greatness worshiped Kerouac - that means I should too? - No.
I mean, it's just boring.
And it meanders.
And there's no story.
It's just one long run-on sentence.
And it's all macho posturing and misogyny.
- Excuse me? - I didn't say anything.
- Yes.
You did.
You said: - Did I? Yes.
In a very loaded way, I might add.
Well, it's nothing.
I just- I'm learning about you.
- And what the hell does that mean? - Nothing.
Chill.
What? Just because I don't like a book means I'm deficient? No.
I just thought that your opinion was interesting.
Look.
I don't need you to patronize me.
- Oh, my God.
Why are you so angry? - I'm not angry.
- Yes, you are.
- I'm angry at no one.
I didn't say you were angry at someone.
- I just said you were angry.
- Well, I'm not.
Is it a guy? Is it-? Is it a guy? - Are you-? Are you angry at a guy? - Oh, right.
Because that's what it always is, isn't it? I don't like you, therefore, it must be because some guy broke my heart.
It can't just be because you're objectionable in any way.
Really? You don't like me? You know what? I need to get back to work, so can you please stop talking to me? Whoever he was, he really must've done a number on you.
Oh, you know what, Eddie? You've now crossed- Hell's Kitchen.
Yeah.
We do deliveries.
Yeah, well- Yeah, that's- That's a pretty big order.
Let me check.
Okay.
- Audrey.
- How did you know it was me? Well, I'm psychotic.
- You're late.
- Yeah, I know.
Look.
I don't think I'm gonna be able to make it.
No.
No.
No.
Pacey, you cannot bail out on me.
I haven't seen you in days- Lik e, actual days.
Plus, we have this monster bash to attend this evening and the festivities have begun over here so you better get your butt in gear, pronto.
I don't wanna hear any lame excuses.
- I gotta study.
- No, Pacey.
You gotta be with your girlfriend tonight.
She's beginning to forget what sex is like.
She may be forced to shag a stranger to remember.
Okay, look.
Tomorrow night I promise you an all-night Witter-Liddell shag fest of epic proportions.
Plus, I'll do that thing that you like.
- You know, with the-? - With the thing? Yes.
The thing.
Deal.
But you know, this stupid Series 17 thing- - Seven.
- Whatever.
It better be over with soon, because mature, responsible Pacey he's kind of a big, fat drag.
Duly noted.
All right.
You're absolved.
Go be studious and boring, my love.
Be debaucherous and silly.
I will talk to you in the morning.
- I love you.
- Yeah.
Yeah.
Hey, you guys? - I think I'm gonna go home.
- What? Are you insane? You can't go home.
Tonight is only, like, the biggest and best party of the year.
You can't leave.
You can't not come.
- Jack, back me up on this.
- You know What are you saying? Well, I'm saying, you know, I'm a little tired and Kate & Leopold's on cable tonight.
- Really? - Kate & Leopold? - Yeah.
Hugh Jackman's a hottie.
- No.
No, you guys.
I worked really hard all week long.
I have earned this night of debauchery and hedonism.
I wanna get drunk at a party, I wanna make out with a stranger.
It's all for naught if you aren't there to witness it and make fun of me.
Okay.
- Really? Audrey? - I'm in.
I'm in.
Okay.
All right.
All right.
Let's make a pact.
Tonight we are going to have fun.
We are going to dance on table tops.
We are going to scream- In short, we're gonna party like it's 1999.
Now, come on.
Departing Flight 271, your baggage is - Natasha.
- Nonsense.
I don't mind sitting here, waiting for an hour.
My ass is not the least bit numb.
So listen- I need Evian water and Altoids.
I got them.
Glove compartment.
So big scene tonight, huh? You nervous? No.
See that other actor- He's not really gonna strangle me, Dawson.
It's- It's just pretend.
Are you drinking? - Smart.
- Do you really think you should-? I'm fine.
Stop off if you see a florist.
I wanna get Todd some lilies.
- I don't think there's one on the way.
- There.
- We're really late- - Hey.
Do you wanna get me mad? Because if I show up on-set mad We're gonna hit some clubs.
You're coming.
Let's go.
I can't do it, man.
I gotta study.
Sorry.
Did I say that like it was a question? - What? - Gonna hit some clubs.
You're coming.
- Let's go.
- No.
I'm serious.
I really gotta study.
Do you see those guys? Notice that not one of them works out here with you grunts? It's because they're your bosses.
Not your co-workers.
Not your colleagues.
They hold your career in their hands so think hard, Pacey, before you say no.
- I should call my girlfriend.
- Adorable.
Do it later.
Grab your coat.
Let's go.
Ready, gentlemen? Let's go have some fun.
Oh, my God.
Look at all the lights.
How much did you actually drink? Donald, don't be such a SpongeBob SquarePants.
- I only had a nip.
- Why do you keep calling me Donald? Well, I think we can both agree Dawson's a stupid name.
Plus, you look like a Donald.
Or, if you prefer, Ronald.
Todd.
Welcome to Boston.
You're radiant, darling.
- You're late.
- Donald got lost.
They're lovely.
- Are you ready for the scene? - Got it all up here.
Great.
We're running a wee bit behind schedule.
- So why don't you pop off to wardrobe? - Sure.
Wrong way, love.
Right.
- What's with her? - Tired.
Well, get her to wardrobe, and get her some coffee.
Right.
Stop pawing at me, busy hands.
I can't believe I actually let those hands touch me naked.
Thank God nobody here knows I dated you.
- Listen- - How's that friend you dumped me for? Didn't quite catch her name.
Wait.
It is a girl, isn't it? She's fine.
I think.
Don't tell me she dumped you already.
That is so sad.
Natasha, listen.
I'm sorry about what I did to you.
- I don't blame you if you hate me.
- I don't hate you.
- I pity you.
- Let me help you.
How about I get you coffee or a bagel? You wanna help me? You wanna help me? That is so sweet.
Okay.
I'll tell you how you can help me.
Go to hell, Dawson.
No.
No.
Please, somebody help me! No.
Somebody, please help me! Somebody please help me! No! - I'm gonna pee in my pants.
- And cut.
I- I'm sorry, Todd.
I'm just so- That's all right, luv.
Go again.
This time, remember terror.
- Take seven.
- No.
No.
Please, somebody help me! Somebody help me! - My boobs.
- And cut.
- Take 19.
- No.
No.
Please.
No.
No.
God- I got you in the Todd.
I can't work like this.
- Cut.
- I'm sorry.
- Is she drunk? - No.
- Dawson? - Maybe a little.
I must admit, I am impressed, Witter.
With what, exactly? Three women tried to hit on you in that last club and you turned down every one.
I don't think I could be that faithful to any girl.
I don't care how hot.
You're a better man than I.
You're right, but I think that one of those girls was a guy.
Yeah, but I thought that was your thing? Okay.
So where the hell are we going again? House party.
Right.
Right.
And where exactly is that? - You don't know? - I don't know.
I certainly don't know.
Well, it's somewhere in Boston.
Oh, yeah.
Yeah.
That helps.
Nice.
Oh, you guys.
I just remembered.
It's on Waverly Road next to that giant supermarket that has the free aisle.
- Cool.
Let's go.
I'm cold.
- What's a free aisle? You know? The aisle with the plastic bins filled with food that you can snack on while you shop.
No.
Those are bulk bins.
You're supposed to put the food in plastic baggies then pay.
- Really? - Yeah.
Hey.
Who's up for going to that strip club in Waltham? Oh, my God.
- Audrey, I tried to call you from work- - Don't touch me.
Can we just discuss this calmly, please? Discuss? There's nothing to discuss.
You lied.
I didn't lie.
I was studying, and then this work thing just came up.
Since when does a bunch of jerks in suits stuffing dollars down a G-string count as work? You can't understand how important it is these men invited me to come out.
I couldn't say no.
I don't even know who you are anymore, Pacey.
You're like some smarmy stockbroker guy.
All you care about is your stupid job.
Because I don't wanna live off mac and cheese for the rest of my life and that's how it'll be for me if I don't bust my ass and play by their rules.
I wish that I could continue ignoring reality but I can't, because we don't all live in Audrey-land.
Right.
And I'm just some dumb, rich airhead who doesn't get it.
- That's not what I'm saying.
- I think it's exactly what you're saying.
Then I'm sorry.
Okay? I'm sorry.
It's just that this job is important to me.
And I like it and I'm good at it.
And honestly, I wish you could be a little bit more understanding.
I think I understand perfectly.
And I hope you have fun.
Come on, you guys.
Let's go.
- Audrey, come on.
- Don't follow me.
Shake it off, man.
Big delivery, huh? A lot of food.
So how's On the Road? Fine.
What page are you on? Can we not talk? Do you mind? All right.
But I think I figured out why you hate it so much.
Joy.
Yeah.
I was thinking: " How could anybody in their right mind hate such a beautiful book?" And then I realized it's because it makes you nervous.
- Really? - Yeah.
Yeah, because it's about people who don't follow the dominant path.
People who kind of just live on impulses, and that makes a lot of people uncomfortable.
Boring people? People who don't follow their impulses? I didn't say " boring," just safe.
You don't know anything about me.
Except for the way people feel about books or movies or music.
It says a lot.
You know, I follow plenty of my impulses.
In fact, this summer, on a whim, with almost no money - I bought a ticket to Paris.
- Really? You went to Paris.
How was it? Well, no.
I- The point is, is that I could've gone.
- So you didn't go? - No.
But the point is I could've.
Oh, and here I thought life was about the things you do not the things you could have done.
That's my mistake.
Oh, where you going? Back to work.
That's all of it.
- But you're coming with me.
- No.
How do you expect me to get the food out of this car? - Wendy can go with you.
- No.
Wendy's in the bar covering for me, which you're not qualified to do.
Sorry.
Let's go.
I mean, it is bad enough that he lied but the fact that he would rather hang out with them than me.
I mean Oh, my God.
I am sorry, you guys.
Do I keep talking about this? - No.
It's fine.
It's fine.
- Just a little bit.
Sorry.
I forgot about our pact.
- We are supposed to be having fun.
- It's fine.
It's just- You know? You used to make fun of guys like that, you know? He never wants to have sex anymore.
I mean, we're literally down to three times a week.
Oh, gosh, I need a beer.
Be right back.
Thanks, bro.
I appreciate it.
- Can I get a beer? - You bet.
- Here you go.
- Thank you.
Oh, my God.
Look what I did.
That's okay.
It was my fault, really.
Oh, no, jeez.
You don't even- I mean, you're- You don't even drink.
And I'm sure it's cold and smelly, and I'm touching you and I'm gonna stop.
Hi.
Okay.
You caught me.
I'm drunk.
Yep, I'm a drunkard.
Escaping reality.
That's me.
But you know what? This is a party and at parties, people drink.
And maybe that bothers you.
Maybe you think it's weak.
But you shouldn't go to a party where there's gonna be drunk people because that's what's gonna happen.
Drinking.
It's just a party fact.
You think I'm the lamest person on the earth, don't you? No.
No.
Not at all.
I'm sure you're, like, tons of fun.
I'm gonna go.
I mean, it's not like I don't have a phone, you know? It's here in my purse with me at all times, but has he tried to call? No.
Oh, my God.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
- Hey.
- Hey.
- I'm relieved to see a familiar face.
- What are you doing here? My God.
Not that I'm not glad to see you.
I think it's cool that you showed up, but I didn't expect- You know? Seeing as I teach what's generally considered a cool non-stodgy topic every once in a while, a student sees fit to extend an invitation.
Usually in jest, I'm sure.
Never thinking I'd actually show up.
Hey.
As long as you're here, why don't we get a beer? - That sounds like a plan.
- Cool.
He says one thing, he does another.
Are we delivering food to a movie set by any chance? Yeah.
It's some slasher movie, I think.
Great.
Yeah.
I wanna go next.
- Nice.
- Now you gotta drink.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
It's me.
It's me.
Hello? Yeah.
Will you just hold on a second, please? Deep cleansing breaths.
Pacey? I- No.
I just- Let me just say this: I wanna let you know that I am so rich.
I am such a dumb rich airhead that I am entirely capable of doing this.
Oh, my God.
You just totally drowned your phone.
I know, I totally did.
Oh, my God.
Hey, slow down.
Audrey, seriously.
Okay.
Whose turn is it? Did you do that? Do you think they can fix that? - Wanna go now? - No.
- Why not? - Because we have to be paid first.
Fine.
Excuse me.
- Hi.
We brought the food.
- Oh, awesome.
I'm starving.
Actually, I was wondering, where do we get paid? Oh, talk to Dawson.
He is right over there.
Great.
Hey.
- Hey.
- What are you doing here? - Nice to see you too.
- Oh, I'm just surprised is all.
I was delivering some food and I didn't know it was here until we got here.
I- Believe me.
Had I known, I wouldn't have- Right.
Right.
It's okay.
- I wasn't apologizing.
- Why would you? What does that mean? - What are we doing? - Grab a bite.
I need you in makeup for the next shot.
- Hello, luv.
Nice to see you again.
- Hi, Todd.
Natasha, have you met Dawson's friend? Joey, isn't it? Oh, my God.
This is her, isn't it? - Natasha- - You had the nerve to bring her? The girl you dumped me for after I gave you the best sex of your life? - Look.
Can we just-? - What? I'm just quoting you, Dawson.
Sorry.
You embarrassed? Because I wouldn't wanna embarrass Dawson Leery.
What with his chivalrous nature and oh-so-quiet dignity.
See, Dawson's the kind of guy who'll walk a girl home, you know? Help her over a rain puddle? Real gentleman.
Then he'll sleep with her, tell her she's the best ever and break up with her answering machine.
So nice to meet you.
I'll be in my trailer if you need me.
I think my favourite is the one where they legalize gambling and Marge gets addicted.
The one where Homer becomes a monorail conductor - is awesome too.
- Yeah.
My favourite is when Selma- She marries Troy McClure.
A classic.
Classic.
I can't believe I'm having a conversation like this with my professor.
I mean, last year - I don't think I knew my professors.
- Really? No.
It's- I was kind of messed up.
Academically speaking, anyway.
I'm surprised to hear that.
I think your work is excellent.
- I enjoyed that last paper you wrote.
- You know-? It was great, Jack.
It was great.
You have a gift for looking beneath the surface and seeing what's going on.
I don't find that in a lot of students.
You should be proud.
Thanks.
I really - enjoy your class.
- Thanks.
I met my wife at a party like this when I was in grad school.
She had purple hair all the way down to her waist.
Seems like a million years ago.
She's pregnant.
She just told me yesterday.
She's at this conference in Philadelphia.
I just couldn't sit in that apartment by myself, and I'm just so- I don't know.
Everything just feels a little too real.
Maybe that's why I came here tonight.
Hey.
I'm sorry.
I shouldn't be telling you all this.
No.
No.
It- It's okay.
You know-? It's all right.
I don't mind.
- I just feel ridiculous being here.
- What? Ridiculous? It's ridiculous that you feel ridiculous.
All right.
Am I gonna have to take that cell phone away? Look, it's a bummer of a situation but here's the deal.
There are naked girls over there.
Gyrating on-stage for our hard-earned dollar bills.
Many of them, perhaps, are single mothers or struggling co-eds.
Don't you wanna help them? - Sure.
But I messed up with my girl- - I know.
I was there.
Look, can we, like, talk for real for a minute? You know, without all that macho, competitive, co-worker banter stuff? - Sure.
- All right.
Here's the thing.
I can see you love her.
Everything about you practically screams: " I am an idiot in love," and I recognize that because I was an idiot in love once too.
And I hurt her, just like you did.
No.
Worse than you did.
And afterwards, I spent a whole night just trying to call her crying my eyes out like a baby.
She wouldn't take my call, so you know what I did? - What? - Showed up at her house.
Knocked on her door.
I didn't have any flowers, didn't hold a boom box over my head.
It was just me and her.
And I looked at her and she looked at me, and I didn't need to say anything because we both knew that I loved her, and I was sorry.
I don't think you need to sweat this.
If you love her and you're sorry she'll know, man.
Rich you are full of such unbelievable crap.
Come on.
That was gold.
- You call yourself a salesman? - Fine.
But I am right about one thing.
There's nothing more you can do.
You both need time to cool off.
You're here, so you might as well have some fun.
Don't you think? - Yeah.
Sure.
- All right.
So let's see some strippers.
You look her in the eyes, and you know? You just know.
You look at her- You're really cute, you know that? Yes.
I'm also very dumb, though.
And don't forget rich.
I don't mind.
You're sweet, I think.
- Sorry.
- Hey.
Hey.
- What? - Why don't we go find a place where we can be alone? Okay.
That sounds fine.
Yeah.
I think they're okay but I kind of prefer The White Stripes.
Audrey.
Audrey.
Hey, Audrey.
- Excuse us.
- What are you doing? - We're going to the bedroom.
- Don't you think she's a little drunk? Don't you think you should mind your own business? Hi.
I'll be fine.
Wait a minute.
Wait.
Wait.
Hang on.
- Wait.
What are you doing? - Don't worry about them.
- Come on.
We were talking music.
- I'm gonna talk to my friend.
She's fine with my friend.
He's a good guy.
- Why don't you get out of my way? - Just chill out.
- We're having a good time.
- If you don't move in five seconds I will separate you from your genitalia.
- What's the problem? - He won't let me through.
His friend just took Audrey up to a bedroom - and she's about to pass out.
- Okay.
That's not what's happening.
Your psycho friend- She's freaking out.
Then it won't be a problem if we check it out, will it? Come on, baby.
- Come on.
We're going.
- What are you doing? - Leave her alone.
- Hey.
Hey.
Easy.
- Come on.
- Girls, why don't you get out? Oh, my God.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
- Come on.
- I didn't do anything, man.
Oh, no.
No.
We need to talk.
- Okay.
- I've just come from Natasha's trailer.
Yeah.
I don't know how else to say this.
You screwed up.
She won't come out until you're gone.
Which gives me no choice but to do something I don't wanna do.
You're the best assistant, and the only one on-set I actually don't wanna fire.
But for the film, it's what I have to do.
I understand.
- It's got me so upset, I'm smoking.
- You shouldn't do that.
Yeah.
You're right.
We've got time before the next set-up.
Why don't you say your goodbyes, gather your things? And I want you to keep in touch.
- Maybe on my next film- - Yeah.
Yeah.
Hey.
I'm gonna miss you, mate.
You can go.
I think I'm gonna stay here tonight.
- You sure? - Yeah.
Okay.
Hey.
Can I get you something? Like a glass of water maybe? Will you just go? Audrey.
Seriously, Jen.
Leave.
I'll call you in the morning.
You're still here.
Yeah.
I was just gonna leave in a minute.
I'm sorry.
I- I guess I was kind of mean to you tonight at first, huh? No.
Not really.
You know what happened to Audrey tonight it's happened to me before more than once, and to watch it- To watch her go through it was just weird.
Now you know what a mess I am.
I don't think you're a mess.
Well, then you haven't been paying very close attention tonight.
No.
You know Jen, you didn't do anything wrong tonight.
And whatever mistakes you have in your past, they're over.
They've obviously made you a more empathetic and compassionate person.
And I don't think that's such a bad thing.
Well, that's a very nice spin.
- Even if it's not true.
- It is true.
You just have to learn to believe it.
Joey.
Hi.
I was supposed to pay you for the food.
I never did.
- So here you go.
- Thanks.
So listen.
I think I'm going back to California.
Because I don't really work here anymore.
- I'm sorry, Dawson.
- Things happen.
I should probably go.
Can I ask you a question? Sure.
Do you think it would've worked out between us if I- If we hadn't- If things had been different? I don't know.
I mean, that's the thing with us.
They never are, are they? No.
I guess not.
I think in a way, that it's good, you know? I mean, maybe it's the only way that we could finally stand on our own.
You know, to hurt each other so much that we have no choice but to let go.
Maybe otherwise, we never would.
Yeah.
Maybe.
- I should go.
- Me too.
- That one? - Yeah.
Yeah.
It's right here on the right.
Cool.
Thanks for the ride.
Thanks for- Thanks for taking pity, and hanging out with me all night.
- I wasn't taking pity on you.
- I know.
It was just a joke.
- I had fun, though, tonight.
- Yeah, I did too.
And I needed it.
I don't think I've felt so confused in my whole life.
And here I am.
I'm a married man.
My wife is pregnant, and- And I'm showing up at a party just because I'm hoping to run into a- A certain student.
I just shocked you.
You're shocked.
Yeah.
You did.
Well, you know, you can just think about it if you want and I'll- I'll just keep teaching class, and I'll see you in the class.
- And then- - Yeah- - I- I'll see you later.
- Right.
Okay.
Good.
- I'll see you.
- Okay.
- Bye.
- Bye.
Oh, my God.
Hi there.
Hey.
So can we talk? Okay, well can I just give you a call in the morning? Audrey, I don't know what you want me to say.
- I mean, I'm really sorry, but- - Maybe- Maybe you can just come inside and hold me.
Yeah.
I can do that.
Okay.
Dawson, wait.
Don't go.
I- I got you your job back.
See, I was a bit crazy before.
I- I saw that girl, and I freaked.
Maybe partly because I was drunk and see, I was drunk because I knew I was going to see you tonight.
And I was afraid of that because, well you really hurt me, Dawson.
I mean, really.
I liked you a lot, and then you broke up with me on my answering machine.
- And then- - I know.
I'm so sorry.
Yeah.
But that's not why I got you your job back.
Okay.
Then why? Because I saw you out there talking to her.
I saw your face when you were watching her leave, and I realized she hurt you way more than you ever hurt me.
But you still hurt me.
A lot.
I know.
I know you know.
Come on.
Todd says if you're not back on-set in five minutes you're fired again.
So that- That guy from the movie set Dawson? Yeah.
- So he's? - He's no one.
He's just an old friend.
Sorry.
I didn't mean to pry.
I just - Can I ask you a question? - Sure.
Why do you like that book? It can't just be because it's about people who follow impulses because it still has no story, it meanders and it's misogynistic.
Yeah.
Yeah.
You're right.
It is all those things.
But I don't know.
I mean, I- The first time I read it- It- It blew my mind.
I mean, it's like this- This celebration of madness.
About people who aren't afraid, who take chances.
People who really live.
And I guess that I've always wanted to be one of those people, you know? - What was that? - Just following an impulse.
No, you weren't.
- I'm sorry? - It's that guy.
From the movie set.
You're angry at him, and he hurt you and that's how you chose to deal with it.
Thank you, Dr.
Freud.
Well, tell me I'm wrong.
You're wrong.
No.
No, I'm not.
Look.
I don't mind you kissing me if it's because you wanna kiss me not for revenge or to help you forget someone else.
Whatever happened between you guys, you're gonna have to deal with it.
Yourself.
Just- Just you.
Look.
I'll give you a ride home.
Okay? I'm just gonna get my coat.
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