All language subtitles for And.Then.Came.Lola.2009.DVDRip.Xvid-VoMiT_TAC

Lola?

Have I ever told you
what I want to do to you?

No.

I'm always good at the
beginning. I'm good at beginnings.

Not so good at middles,
and I never get to the end.

So... but this time could
be different, I think.

We've been dating a few months, and is
it serious? ls it going to be committed?

I don't know, but it's new and it's good,
and honestly, that worries me a little bit.

Because you know women... they
want you to commit, and I'm not...

I just... I'm not that lesbian.

I mean, I'm more like a guy that way.

Hey, running on Lola time again?

You forgot to change your clock.
Daylight savings, remember?

Well, as we both know, I need extra time.

Oh! Yeah, maybe you do.

I don't like the
pressure of being on time.

Windows. I like windows, no commitment.

Leave it.

- Make me.
- Oh...

- Make you?
- Make me.

Oh...

It's a communication. Sex
is totally a communication.

Physical communication,

and, um... I love to communicate.

The thinnest one from wished you want

Ow! God! Fuck!

Ow! Elliott! Fuck!

Fuck.

Hello?

Hi. This is Lola. You know what to do.

Lola? Are you there?

Oh, please pick up.
Please pick up. Please!

I need your help.

Thank you.

- Lola?
- Wait a minute.

Casey, hi. It's me, honey.
Calm down. What's going on?

My deadline's been moved
up and I couldn't reach you,

so I went to the lab to pick up
the prints, but no one was there.

What kind of f ricking lab is closed during
the middle of the day? I don't understand.

Please, you've got to get...

- What's that sound?
- Uh...

Um... nothing.

Why did they move up the meeting?

Danny and her partners
are leaving for Europe,

so all the competitors had to turn
in their designs early, like now.

So, please, tell me you can get the
prints by 5:30. I need them here by 5:30.

Yeah, I can make it there by
five. I'll get there, honey.

I promise, I'll have those prints.
Now, just breathe. Calm down.

- It's going to be ok.
- I'm trying. I'm trying. Just... come fast.

And please... please, try not to be late.

- I said I'll be there.
- I'm sorry. I'm just... I'm freaking out.

- Oh, God, that's Danny. I gotta go. Bye.
- Casey, I love...

You.

- Hey...
- Oh, my God.

- It is so good to see you.
- You look fantastic.

Oh, fuck! Daylight savings time.

Oh, shhh... ucks.

- Yeah, Seri, hey, it's Lola.
- Whoa.

Whoa, Lo. Calm down.

Quit panting, will you?
This isn't phone sex.

Is Casey there? Is she there with some
guy, some Italian-looking guy right now?

Tall and... hot.

Oh, come on. He's a client.

He? Hold on a sec.

Yeah, well, he is a she, and it
does not look like business to me.

What? Uh... ok. You know
what, just forget about that.

Just tell Casey that I am going to
be there just as soon as I can, ok?

ASAP, but I am going to be
running just a little bit late.

- Ok, can you do that for me, Seri?
- So, like a few hours?

- Fuck you.
- You wish!

Ok, Seri. I really owe you one. Ok?

- I got it covered. Promise.
- Thanks.

Look, it's starting to
get busy. I gotta go.

Oh, God.

- Thanks, Terrence.
- Have a nice day.

Oh, my God! Oh! No! No,
no. You can't do this today.

- Please, you can't do that.
- Just watch me.

Look, the tickets, they are from
work. Ok? They were supposed to pay.

I have to double-park a lot. Really.

Really? Well, I'm in law enforcement
and I write tickets a lot.

Come on. Can't you cut me a
break? Can't you... just this once?

Bitch.

Ok.

What did you say?

I said... a lift?

How about... how about a lift?

Please?

Sí. Es muy Linda, pero... no me gusta.

Huh?

In other words, you're
cute, but not that cute.

Más tarde, chica.

Fucking bitch.

... so that the entire chandelier fell
down, stripper, monkey, everything.

I'm sorry.

Lola's running an hour
late. Don't freak out.

- Is everything ok?
- Uh... actually no.

I'm really sorry. My photographer...

she's been delayed, but
she'll be here really soon.

Oh, ok. Well...

We're going over all these designs tonight,
and I have to leave here by six o'clock.

Oh, no problem. She'll...
she'll be here by then.

- I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- What?!

Bitch! God damn it!

Oh, come on...

Fuck! You're fucking kidding me!

Hey! Hey, you guys!

You guys, hey, can you help me out?

Hello!

No! No!

Fucking bitch! That was my
last quarter! Come on, Boo-Boo.

You know, I really appreciate
you giving me this chance.

I mean, I know your partners probably
wouldn't have even considered me

if you hadn't have vouched for me.

You know I like to help my friends.

Here you go.

So, what can I get...

Oh, my goodness!

Sorry.

Excuse me. I'll be back
in... just a second.

Yes.

Oh, sh...

Jen! Come on, open the door!

- Where are those prints? I need them now.
- Chill. It is after hours.

Hey, Lex, can you bring me that
large envelope marked "Vins Du Monde"?

Ok, next time, you're in charge.

It'll be a minute.

Now, this job wouldn't have anything
to do with Casey's company, would it?

No. I mean, she gave me the
work, but that's about it. Why?

Uh-huh. Nice of you to let me know I'm
doing a freebie for your new girlfriend.

So that's why you didn't
let her in earlier!

Oh... what, did she come by?

- Yeah.
- I must have been at the bank.

Uh-huh.

So, what's going on with you and Lex?

- You guys, you know... ?
- Maybe.

Why so secretive?

We don't need to tell each
other everything. Obviously.

Well, yeah, I know. I just want to make sure
it's not another of your closet housewives.

Funny. Actually, she's a lawyer.

Wow! That's great.

That's fantastic.

You'd be good with a
lawyer. That's fantastic.

Oh...

Um... Jen...

Um, what?

- Do you think I could borrow the car?
- Sold it.

- What? You sold my Mini?
- My mini.

You got the apartment, remember.

- I can't believe you sold my Mini!
- It was a piece of junk.

- Anyway, where's your biodiesel?
- You know, that's a long story.

- Do you have a car that I can borrow?
- I've got a bike.

You can't borrow her though.
She is all-carbon, so light...

Oh, my God. Casey's gonna kill
me. Casey is gonna kill me.

- Speaking of Casey, Lo.
- Yeah?

Lookee who I found online.

Guess she's keeping her options open.

Maybe I should send her a wink.

Ok, you know what, we're
both still on there.

We just haven't taken down our single
status. It doesn't mean anything.

Why am I even telling you this?

Where is... where is your friend
Lexy? This is taking forever.

Alexa.

Calm down. You'll get your prints.

Ooh! Hey, check her out!

- Mmm...
- Oh...

Uh... I wouldn't mess
with her if I were you.

Why? Did you do her while
we were together too?

Ok. You know what? I did not start seeing
Casey until after you and I had finished.

Ok? Besides, you had stopped
sleeping with me anyway.

Like you noticed.

I noticed. I noticed.

I want sex. She doesn't.

- Not every night.
- Not any night!

I try to... initiate...

- What?!
- I try to initiate.

How?

I wore that thing.

What does a healthy sex
life look like to you?

- It's kind of a personal question, isn't it?
- Three times a week.

- Three times a day.
- I like to get down.

- Get dirty.
- Talk nasty.

- Get rough.
- I like to get, like, fucking crazy.

As Janis Joplin would say, "Get
it while you can." Everywhere.

- She can only get off with toys.
- Well, you're not helping!

At least pick up a toy
and do something with it.

She loves toys. She loves
them. Two words... strap on.

That big.

Girls...

- Is this what you're looking for?
- Thank you.

- Yeah.
- Thank you.

I... need a little help here.

Don't you have to be somewhere?

Uh... yeah, I do, actually, but, um...

Jen, do you think that you
could lend me a few bucks?

Thank you.

'Scuse me.

- Bye, Lola.
- Bye.

- Sorry about that. Luckily I had a spare.
- Yeah, luckily you did.

Um... all right, well, while
we wait, why don't I show you?

That's a great idea. I'd
love to see what you have.

Now, given that your company offers both
Old and New World wines in their portfolio,

I wanted to subtly reference
these medieval triptychs,

but use a more contemporary,
minimalist design.

Oh, wow! That's good.

They might really go for that.

Now, when the prints arrive,

you'll see that I've done three
variations, each emphasizing your logo.

Just three? God, Casey, you're really
falling behind on your usual standards, huh?

Should I have done more?

Well, I also have some ideas about how we
might incorporate the design into some...

No, no, no. No, Casey, I'm just kidding.

Oh. Yeah.

- Sorry, I'm just a little nervous.
- You are a little nervous, aren't you?

Mm-hm.

Shit!

I'm sure you will.

Uh, I... you know what, I'm sorry.

Can you just... one more
second. I'll be right back.

- Oh, sure.
- Sorry.

I know.

My baby, he's a good
boy. You're a good boy.

He's a very good boy.

Hello?

Lola! Lola, where are you? I
thought you would be here by now!

- I'm in so much trouble!
- Sorry, babe. This ain't your Lola.

- Oh, it's ok, honey. it's ok.
- Who is this? Where's Lola?

Fuck if I know, man. Last time
I saw her, she was in the bushes.

- What are you doing with her phone?
- You know what?

Let's just say she owes me one, ok?

Oh, no, no, baby. It's ok. You're
a good boy. You're a good boy.

- You're a good boy.
- Hello?

Oh, you're my baby. you're my baby.

- I love you.
- What the fuck?

Casey! Casey! Oh, my God!

- Jesus, Lola! What...
- There are the prints.

- What happened?
- I... you...

am I on time? That's...

that's all I want to
know. Did I... am I here?

Am I too late?

Maybe not. Danny, wait!

Hi. This is Lola. You know what to do.

Lola, it's Casey.

Listen, I need your help.

The meeting got moved up and I tried
to pick up the prints, but I couldn't.

I have got to get this job.

I am not going to get stuck working for
that pervy boss for the rest of my life.

Please. Please, sweetie.
I'm counting on you.

Psst! Casey...

Casey, it's Lola. Baby,
I'm gonna be there.

Are you there? Come on, Casey. Casey?

It's so good to see
you. You look fantastic.

Oh, Mia adorata.

Mia adorata?

Honey, it's possible you are even
more beautiful than I remember.

Thank you. Well, the wine business
is obviously treating you well.

- Well, thank you.
- Yeah.

Let's have a drink.

Yeah, yeah.

Oh, God...

Oh, excuse me!

How you doing?

Oh, God... oh, come on!

Why me?

Because you owe $242 in
unpaid parking tickets.

I'll pay them off tomorrow. Ok? I promise.

Please, this is an emergency. Come on.

And I should care why?

Cos I can make it worth your while.

Oh, shoot!

Oh, sh...

Fuck!

Fucking bitch!

Sic her, Boo-Boo! Sic her!

Get her! Get her, buddy! Get her!

Says she's run into some problems.
You know Lola. She'll be here though.

Keep your client here as long as
you can and she'll be here soon.

Great.

Uh... the photographer just called and
she will be here in just a little while.

Oh, well, that's good. We wouldn't
want to jeopardize your big shot.

No. No, we wouldn't.

Ok, I'm not gonna sugar-coat this for
you. I'll just give it to you straight.

Ok.

We are looking at two other design firms.
One of them, we've worked with before.

However, having said that,

when I showed them your portfolio,
they were really impressed.

So... I believe you
have a really good shot.

Oh, a shot? Ok. All right.

You are so...

Ok, here, just drink that.

Drink this?

Ok, famous last words.

- Hey!
- Where are you headed?

- South of Market.
- It's all right. Climb in, honey.

Do you want to wet your
whistle, young lady?

- No, that's ok.
- Uh...

I... I used to play a little
softball in high school, you know.

Ok.

We are going to the Castro. I
hear it's pretty swinging there.

Uh, yeah. Yeah, it's, uh...
it's swinging all right.

You're not one of those
marryin' kind of gays, are you?

Oh, my God...

Stop the car. Stop the car.

Right now. This is good.

- Let's go.
- Wait a minute! What about my change?

Hey, my change! Come on!

Fuck!

That was your summer house in Cape May.

Yes, it was.

- God, what a fun weekend that was!
- It was great.

That was the weekend you
almost killed my grandmother.

When she caught us making
out on the sun porch...

- Oh, my God!
- Oh, my God!

That was bad. I thought
she was going to...

I thought she was going to
choke on all those Hail Marys.

All that praying, and I'm still gay.

- Cheers to that.
- Cheers to that.

Yeah. You know...

I'll be coming here every other
month now if this deal goes through.

Yeah, that long-distance thing
always did work for you, didn't it?

No, not really.

It's just... you know, Italy is
home to me. It's where I belong.

We could live in a Tuscan villa.

Your villa.

What does commitment mean to each of you?

- Being there day to day.
- Trust.

- Monogamy.
- She'll empty my bedpan when I'm old.

- Building a home together.
- I have a nice apartment.

- It's rent-controlled.
- Accepting each other's faults.

- Embracing each other's families.
- Phew... Oy...

That's asking a lot.

- Mutual support.
- I'll support you.

- I don't want a sugar momma.
- I do.

I want a family, kids.

- Kids?
- Yes, two.

- Yeah. What about my job?
- What about us?

- What about me?
- What about me?

There's no me, there's no we.

Hello?

Hey, what's up? What are you doing?

Do you need a dollar?

Yeah, that is so wrong. I can't
believe she made me do that.

Approaching Mission Bay.

So, um... you and this
photographer, are you guys...

You know, are you a thing?

- We work together.
- Mm-hm.

- And more.
- Ah...

- It's complicated.
- Yeah.

Does that matter?

- I hope her work is better than her timing.
- She's very talented.

She must be.

That was smooth, wasn't it?

- Um, I'm going to go dry out.
- All right. Yeah, go do that.

Come on, Lola.

Hi. This is Lola. I'm busy right
now, but you know what to do.

Lola, what's happened to you?

Without those prints, I am fucked!

I... I am there for her. I am.

At least, I try. I try to be.

I try really hard to be there for her.

Yeah.

I'm counting on you.

If you don't get here soon, I
don't know what I'm going to do.

Call me.

- Hi.
- Jesus!

Who are you, the lab stalker?

Actually, I was looking
for... I was looking for Jen.

Well, my... my prints.

Well, instead of just staring at me, do
you think you might want to help me out?

Uh... yeah. Yeah.

Oh, God! Hi! There you are.

Here I am. Jesus, Alex!

- What? My finger.
- Yeah, her finger.

I was helping her with her
blouse. I was here for the...

These. Here.

Yeah. Thank you.

Oh! Bye.

You know what, I really have
to take off too, sweetie.

I'll call you later, ok?

Hey, want a ride?

Well, this is, uh... intimate.

- Mmm. Don't be scared. Cheers.
- Cheers.

It's good to see you again.

It's... great to see you.

- Thank you so much. I am running so late.
- No problem.

We used to have fun, didn't we?

Oh, yeah, we did.

I miss Europe the most though.

- Really?
- Mm-hm.

Europe misses you.

- Does it?
- It does.

In fact, it's waiting for you
to come for a visit right now.

- Is that yours?
- Oh. Sorry.

Hey, what did you say your name was again?

Huh?

Look out! Look out! Whoa! Whoa!

Oops! Sorry. You ok?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. I'm fine.

Oh, so... you and Jen close?

Hmm... mostly friends with benefits.

Uh-huh, uh-huh.

And how long has that been going on for?

A while actually.

She was still with that flaky
photographer. What was her name?

Lucy? Lori? Lulu?

- Some L word.
- Lola?

Yeah, Lola. That was it.
Thank God Jen is done with her.

Come on, she wasn't that bad, was she?

I mean, they were together
for a while, right?

I mean... was Jen unhappy?

Uh... that's an understatement.

I don't know why Jen hung in there so long.
It sounded like a lot of drama and lousy sex.

Lousy sex?

Well, I guess they had a lot of sex,

but from what Jen said,
girlfriend could be so checked out,

it reminded her of sleeping with a guy.

Wow. Wow.

Hah.

I have an idea.

Come to Europe with me.

I'm not kidding.

Ok, we can get on a plane
tomorrow morning. I'm leaving.

I have frequent-flyer miles with
your name written all over them.

Come with me.

Don't tempt me.

Oh, Casey...

you're already tempted.

To possibly working together.

Touch�.

Mmm...

Speaking of working,
I really do need to go.

No, no, no! Wait, wait, wait!

- I... I have an idea.
- Oh, now you have an idea?

- I do.
- Ok, well, do tell.

Listen, why don't I go
to the reception with you?

You said yourself that I should,
and that way I can meet the partners,

I can have the photographer deliver
the prints in time for the meeting...

- What do you think?
- It's genius.

I don't usually like to
get in the middle of things,

but one night, Jen came over

and she was cursing and
swearing, cos this...

I guess Lola missed their
three-year anniversary.

- Said she had some big job or something.
- Well, maybe she did.

Well, apparently, she spent
the whole weekend at the zoo,

waiting for an elephant to give birth.

Particularly ironic, since
Jen really wants kids.

- She does?
- Uh-huh.

It's one reason I've kept it light.

Oh, here we are.

Huh.

Well...

Here we are.

- Thank you.
- You know what, let me get that for you.

It tends to stick.

Um... honey, are you ok?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm...

I'm fine. I just, uh...

it's just been a long day.

Ok, well, take care of yourself.

Casey. Shit!

I'm sorry. Can you...
can you wait a minute?

- Sure.
- Thanks.

- Hey!
- What?

What? What is right. Where have you been?

I've been busting my ass all around
town trying to get here for you.

- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.

- Ahem... what's this?
- What?

Jesus Christ! I don't
even... I don't know her!

She was just giving me a
lift. And what's that, huh?

Just exactly how long have you
two been doing business anyway?

Oh, come on, Lola. Danielle and
I have been friends for years.

That's it, and I've been
trying to stop her from leaving.

I mean, I couldn't get ahold
of you. Where have you been?

Casey, I have been... Where...

My car... my car had a
problem and then Jen...

- Jen didn't have the prints ready...
- Wait, wait, wait.

Jen... Jen... Jen...
your ex-girlfriend, Jen?

You used her lab?

That explains why she
was such a bitch to me.

- You met?
- Oh, yeah. Yeah, we met all right.

- Jesus...
- It was a little bit awkward.

She was mad when she found
out the job was for me,

so she wouldn't let me pick up the prints
which is why I've been trying to reach you.

Ok, Casey, I chose Jen because
I knew she would do a good job.

Ok? And it was free, Casey.

I appreciate what you're trying to do for
me. I just wish you would have told me.

Why does everything have to
be so complicated with you?

Complicated? Comp...

What's that supposed to mean?

Ok, I... your Italian stallion is the one
who changed the meeting and it's my fault?

No, no, listen, that's not
what I meant. Ok, I really...

I really appreciate what
you're trying to do for me.

Look, I love being with you,

but I need to know you can be here for me.

Casey, I really want this to work.

But maybe you don't.

Lola, listen...

I can't afford to screw
up this opportunity.

- She's offering me a big chance.
- Yeah, big is right.

Um... excuse me.

I'm sorry to interrupt,
but I really have to go.

Are you coming with me?

Well, I hope she gets her money's worth.

Get up, Lola. Get up.

You don't get it, do you?

You think she would stick around for
you? Late, pathetic... why bother?

Excuses, distractions...
just own up to it, Lola.

What do you really want?

Or are you waiting for
someone else to give it to you?

- Tell me more. Do you like this?
- Yes.

- Yeah.
- Fuck me.

- I didn't hear you. Do what?
- I said fuck me.

Hi. This is Lola. You know what to do.

Honey, where are you? I need your help.

The meeting got moved
up and I am so fucked.

God, don't you ever check your messages?

- Bellissima.
- Oh, Danielle! Hello there.

Are you there? Come on, Casey! Casey?

This time, I really want to...

As far as anybody goes, I
want to be with her the most.

I want to be there for her the most.

I want her to know I've got her
back, and I just... gotta show up.

I didn't know you rode.

Huh.

- Yeah, Seri, do me a favour?
- Sure thing, hon. Got it covered.

Sweet.

Oh, God...

- Hey, Terrence.
- How you doing?

I'll take care of that. How much?

- I don't take cash, honey.
- You sure?

Uh-uh.

Oh, now, come on...

Must be something I can do.

You see, I really, really need my car.

You are cute,

but not that cute,

and you're way overdue.

I'm married. Besides, I couldn't undo
that thing even if you were worth my while.

- Come on!
- Sorry. Them's the breaks.

Come on, get in. My shift's over
anyway. I'll give you a ride.

Thanks.

You know, I don't think

I've ever actually
talked to a meter maid...

parking officer before,

unless you count hurling
obscenities as conversation.

- We are much-maligned.
- Yes. Yes, you are.

- Nice set of wheels though.
- Thanks.

- What do you think of that?
- Beautiful.

While you're waiting, Lola would like to
offer you two ladies something to drink.

- The photographer.
- Oh, wow! She knows her wine.

Apparently.

Thank you.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

Whoa!

Whoo!

Hey, Jen?

Shh... I thought I heard someone.

Didn't you lock the door?

Uh-huh. Yeah.

Don't do it, you nasty girl...

- Jen?
- Shh!

Oh, it's Lola! Damn it, I
don't want her to hear us.

So what? It's not like you
two are together any more.

Yeah, but I never told her about us
then. I don't want to deal with it now.

Are you still in love with her?

Hardly. Lola has
relationship deficit disorder.

Sometimes she's there,
sometimes she's not.

Besides, I need someone who
can give me some honest loving.

You mean honest like this?

You see what I'm dealing with?

What makes you feel
that you can trust her?

I don't trust her.

It's been a problem in
my other relationships.

- I want to trust her.
- I'll never date a liar.

When we met, she said that she
was immune to lesbian bed death.

Wow! Well, it hasn't been an issue before.

Those other women didn't mean
anything. I just love women.

- All women.
- Only the pretty ones.

- Only the smart ones.
- The ones who light my fire.

For that, you can count on me every time.

- I can't count on you any time.
- I can't be there all the time.

- I can't.
- Sweetie, I need you there most of the time.

I like that one. I like
the size, the shapes.

I'm sorry. Just one second.

Ok.

- Good news?
- Yeah. Yeah, Lola. She'll be here soon.

Oh, good. That is good news.

Do I know you?

- Casey!
- Finally. You made it.

I know. I'm sorry I couldn't be
here earlier. It's a long story.

You must be Lola.

Yes, this is the photographer,
Lola. This is Danielle.

Yes. Of course, of course.
It's so good to meet you.

Yes. We've just been enjoying
the wine that you sent.

It's the least I could do. I thought
you might like to sample an Oregon Pinot.

Oh, yes. The Willamette Valley
does make wonderful Pinots.

They're nothing like the French
Burgundies we've had before,

but they really do suit
the American palate.

Yeah. That's right. That's right.

Yes. I forgot that Europeans
like a little more... acidity.

Yeah. Yes, that's right.

And subtlety.

Well, shall we take a look at the photos?

There's one thing I wanted to...

Actually, if we're going to make it to
the reception on time, we should get going.

Uh... well, we actually have
reservations at Delfino's.

Oh...

I mean, you can join us if you like.
You can look over the photos over dinner.

That sounds cosy,

um, but it's not going to work if we're
going to get the prints there on time.

Uh... can you give me just one minute?

- I wanted to show you this one thing...
- Ok, Casey, I need to go.

It was good to see you.

- Thanks.
- Ok.

Look, it's not Casey's fault I was late.

Do you know how many hours she has
spent on this job, and all for spec?

I mean, the least you could
do is just give her a minute.

We've been waiting here
a lot of minutes. For you.

And now I have to go.

Nice meeting you.

So that was Danny.

- Hmm.
- Yeah.

Yeah, that was Danny.

- Have I said thank you yet?
- No, but you can thank me later.

Let's go.

Your work is good, honey.

- It's going to stand up.
- What if it doesn't?

In my opinion, they'd
be lucky to have you.

But, then again, you know,
I'm just the photographer.

But then again, you're my photographer.

- Is that right?
- That is right.

- Hmm.
- Mmm.

- Speaking of which...
- Mm-hm?

What's going on between you and Jen?

No, no, no. I mean, I want to know.

Are you guys the kind of exes that will
get back together and, you know... ahem...

after you've been broken up for two years?

No. No, no, no, no. Jen
and I are just friends.

Yeah. I mean, I love her.
I do, but... not in that way.

Not like you.

- Is that...? Oh, my God...
- Yeah, all right... ok.

We're at this funny point.
ls it serious? I don't know.

We're on the cusp of that conversation.
You know what I mean? That conversation.

Ooh.

Have I ever told you
what I want to do to you?

No. Not yet.

Well, would you like me to
say it in English or Italian?

What's that supposed to mean?

I... you...

it was a joke.

I'm sorry. Just forget it.

- It was just a joke. It was a joke.
- Oh, Jesus...

Oh, fuck!

Seriously, Lola, will there
be trouble if I get this job?

I don't know. You tell me.

Oh... hey, look, you forgot something.

Daylight savings time yesterday.

Well, maybe I need the extra time.

Casey...

Can we just forget about what happened?

Can we not think about
what's going to happen next?

Can't we just focus right here, right now?

Just right now?

That's how you always operate, isn't it?

Tell me how you really feel.

Ok.

I feel like I don't want trouble.

I just want you.

I lost my mojo.

That never happens. When does that happen?

That never happens. I just...

I... I... I couldn't go there with her

unless I knew that she
felt the same way about me

that I felt about her.

Just couldn't do it.

What does that mean?

I love her and I needed
to know that she loves me.

Trust me, Lola.

I do.

Come here.

This time, when you say you're
gonna come, you'd better mean it.

Yeah! Yeah, baby!

Oh, yeah!

Whoo!

Come here.

I'm just ready to go. Any
time, anywhere, ready to go.

You know, I can't turn off
the middle chakra there.

You know it's always purring,
the kitten's always purring.

If you know what I mean.

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