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[Kids] Yeah! (giggling)

(band marching)

(sharp dramatic music)

(upbeat drumming music)

(snoring)

("Morning Light" by Rachel Goodrich)

* I wasn't feeling low, I wasn't feeling high *

* Baby, kept me up all night, he kept me up all night *

* And I gotta get going, I gotta get going *

* I gotta get going before the morning light *

* I wasn't up for games of who's wrong or right *

* Baby made me put up a fight, he kept me up all night *

* And I gotta get going, I gotta get going *

* I gotta get going back on to my home *

Oh! (groans)

Oh, damn.

No!

(lightly snoring)

(startling snoring)

("Morning Light" by Rachel Goodrich)

[Guy] Hey.

[Sarah] Hey.

[Guy] Ouch.

[Sarah] Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah, I...

Yeah, I left my car at the bar, so. (laughs)

Wow.

Really?

Yeah.

- Pretty sure I was in no position to drive.

Yeah.

Well, I'm a little fuzzy on that part myself.

Yeah.

Okay.

I'll take you back there.

- Or, you know, I could just call the cab if--

That's okay.

I'll take you back there.

[Sarah] Thanks.

Kelly?

Kimberly?

Ready?

Hon?

Well, this is not ideal.

(horns honking)

(helicopter whirring)

* Oh, yeah

(upbeat dance music)

* Don't leave me hanging

* Like you don't care

* Last night was banging

* And now we're going nowhere

(upbeat dance music)

* You think it's easy to live in my skin *

* You wouldn't tease me if you knew where I'd been *

What do you think, man?

Fuck.

Cock-sucking motherfucking bullshit.

Don't be that guy.

No, I'm gonna be that guy.

Aw.

(horn honking)

(baby crying)

* Gonna buy you a diamond ring

* And if that honking jerk don't stop *

* Mama's gonna pop a cap in his mother *

You know what, buddy?

I got a poopy diaper in here and no wipes.

All right.

I think I got it worse off.

(horns honking)

(upbeat dance music)

Move.

- [Caller] Know I love you honey,

but if you would sleep home one night

instead of staying at his house,

you would be here helping me instead of--

I did.

Okay.

That sounds good.

Tonight?

(light orchestral music)

* Heads, shoulders, knees, and toes *

Mom, he's on my side.

She's lying.

I'm not touching.

Stop it.

You guys, cool down, you two.

Cool it.

Do not make me come back there.

I didn't even do anything.

Okay.

Please, honey, stop with the crying.

Stop picking on me.

- You know what, if you guys can't sit still for 20 minutes,

I'm turning the car around.

- I'm-- - Honestly.

- That's what we're doing, I'm turning around,

- we're not going. - Yeah, right.

You haven't gone anywhere.

There's just millions of cars in our way.

- You lost that one. (kid laughing)

(sighs)

- What the? - I need to--

- Go ahead. - No.

What were you saying?

- I was just wondering what the hell was going on here.

Torture (laughs), I think.

What are you doing?

Getting comfortable.

You can't do that.

What if we start to move?

We're not going anywhere.

But what if we start to?

Well, then I'll go.

- I need to-- - It doesn't...

- I just really need to not be here right now.

Yeah.

Well, if you would have snuck out like

any decent one-night stand, we wouldn't be, right?

- I can feel you staring, you know.

Sorry.

This is ridiculous.

Everyone's turning off their engines.

There better be a big wreck up there.

What did you just say?

What?

If my time's being wasted,

I'd like it to be for a good reason.

Wow, you are kinda dark.

What?

A little twisted up metal never hurt anyone.

No.

I'm actually pretty sure that that is the exact type

of thing that hurts people.

- It's just that there's nothing worse

than when traffic lifts for no reason.

Except for maybe, you know,

wishing somebody getting in a car accident.

There's that.

- Is it so wrong to want a little evidence

to justify all this as opposed to--

Right.

- Oh, you're just freed up and then you don't even know why

you were stuck in the first place.

I'm sorry, but a giant fire

would make it at least worthwhile.

Okay.

There's got to be a science behind traffic, right?

Don't you think?

No, I don't.

Oh.

I do.

A lot actually.

Yeah, it's like none of that makes sense, you know.

Like it it can't just...

- [Radio Announcer] Kick off your shoes.

It's gonna be a while.

And talk to your neighbor.

And please keep the road rage to a minimum, folks.

It's a fucking Sunday, people.

- [Traffic Reporter] Heading north down

to the southbound 406.

- [Traffic Reporter] Directions all the way up the highway

and down the interstate.

It turns out--

[Radio Announcer] Sorry.

There is no reason, but as soon as we hear, you will too.

Somebody.

It can't just be 'cause of some guy who slams

on his brakes to stare at some ducks

or 'cause he spilled a Slurpee on himself.

There's got to be a mathematical equation to all this.

Right?

I think about guys who get into the carpool lane

even though that's going slower than the--

Greatt.

Than the normal traffic.

Makes no sense.

- Oh my God, there better be a dead body up there

because I just can't take this anymore.

Now somebody has to die?

Yeah.

They do, thanks to you.

- Why don't we just go all the way

and just say somebody loses their head.

That'd be fun.

You put that out in the world and somebody gets decapitated,

so it will be worth your time.

- There's something seriously wrong with you.

Well, we have that in common.

It's true.

It's really true.

What's that?

- Oh, you know, it's just easier to have sex with a stranger

than converse with one.

(Guy mumbling)

What?

Huh?

- [Guy] You want me deep inside you?

I want you inside me so deep.

[Guy] Yeah.

Oh, give it to me.

Well, you give it to me.

Wait.

Don't you want me to give it to you?

Yeah.

Yeah, just put it in already.

- Okay, okay. - Okay.

You like that?

(groaning)

You're screwing the blanket.

What?

Good try.

Oh my God.

(laughing)

I can't feel anything with this thing on.

- I told you you couldn't get it in.

I guess that is what she said.

(laughing)

Come here.

(groaning)

Ugh.

- Well, I guess they don't call it a one-night stand

and the morning after for a reason.

Right?

What are you doing?

(Sarah throwing up)

Fuck.

Do you need any help or?

[Sarah] I'm fine.

(throwing up)

I'm fine.

[Man] Oh, man, that's nasty.

What is she doing?

You let that all out, honey.

[Driver] Fucking bullshit.

I'm disappointed.

You're better than that.

(horns honking)

- If it's any consolation, I have that effect on all women.

- You don't have to try to be charming or funny right now.

I'm perfectly fine.

(Sarah crying)

- [Guy] Are you sure I can't do anything?

I'm fine!

Nothing came out by the way.

Just...

("A More Uncertain Future" by Love Is All)

* Memories away

* I'm starting any day

* At last

* Baby, please come with me

* I've had enough of fantasy

* But maybe if I promise you

* A promise is enough for you

* I'll be back

* I won't wait

So.

What's the verdict?

'Cause it looks like we have quite the hung jury.

You are so sexy.

You've been naughty.

Want some of this?

Oh, yeah.

Come here.

Come and get this.

Come here.

[Guy] Yeah?

Don't leave any marks.

- [Guy] Uh-huh.

I'm serious.

[Guy] Right, all right.

(heavy breathing) (groaning)

Oh, look what I found.

Ding, ding.

Ow!

[Guy] Sexy time.

Just put it in me.

[Guy] Okay.

You want me to fuck you?

- No, I want you to do my taxes. (laughs)

(Guy mumbling)

What, huh?

- [Guy] You want me deep inside you?

I want you inside me so deep.

[Guy] Yeah?

Oh.

Give it to me.

You give it to me.

So, you're a florist, right?

Attorney.

Right.

It's a shame, I really like flowers.

- To think I could be sitting in a cab right now.

You're such a nice guy.

Wow.

I'm sorry.

- No, I'm just impressed that you remembered my name.

You were more sober than I thought.

Was I?

Yeah, 'cause...

Oh, you just meant, guy, like I'm a guy.

No, 'cause that's my...

- Right, Guy! - I'm Guy.

Yeah.

Guy.

See how that worked?

- Well, I guess I just got lucky with that one.

It happens.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

Oh.

Sarah.

Sarah.

Sarah.

Oh.

So, what kind of an attorney are you, Sarah?

- I do international, commercial arbitration.

Oh, cool.

What jurisdiction?

You have no idea what I do.

Nope, not in the slightest.

No.

I deal with dispute resolution

over international sale of goods.

I'm an accountant.

I do people's taxes.

Well, that's easier.

Yeah.

To explain.

Sure, I know what you meant.

I think I hired a lawyer for a traffic ticket one time.

- Oh, yeah, how'd that work out for ya?

- It was like 140 bucks for a 10 minute phone call.

- Really? - Yeah.

You got off cheap.

- It was dismissed before you could even do anything.

I woulda charged you double.

Really?

Just when I was likin' ya.

Tell me you're being sarcastic.

What can I say.

You can take the girl out of Brooklyn, but.

- Brooklyn, huh? - Uh-huh.

- I like Brooklyn. (phone chiming)

I think I have some family up there.

Yeah, everybody does.

(keys jingling)

[Guy] I can't get it in.

[Sarah] That's what she said.

- [Guy] Oh my God, really, with that one?

- (doorbell ringing) - Oops!

You're leanin' on my doorbell.

Wow.

Look at that.

The city is gorgeous!

Oh my gosh.

I love the sound of ambulances.

It's so soothing.

Reminds me of home.

Give me a tour.

This is it.

Oh, my God.

Really?

- Well, give it a whirl before ya judge.

Oh.

- [Guy] That's real money in there.

Okay, this is awesome.

Ooh, you play?

Oh, yeah.

Oh, oh... (playing piano)

It's loud.

Oh, sorry.

And the neighbors.

Oh.

(playing piano)

That is some hot ass music.

Look at that.

Where was this taken?

That.

That...

I don't know.

You don't know?

I don't know, I have no idea.

But, I prefer it that way,

you know, 'cause then it's mine, wherever I want it to be.

(birds cawing)

- Yeah, but I would still wanna know, you know?

It's in your home.

Right.

Ooh, old school, I love it.

Can I play it low?

Yeah.

But you have to play it really low, please.

Okay.

(light tropical music)

- Oh, oh, listen to that crackle.

Oh, you just don't get that on nineteens, you know?

Well, glad you appreciate it.

Totally.

How can you not, though?

It's just so damn sexy.

Look at this place.

You've done pretty good for yourself, huh?

Ooh.

This is like the softest carpet ever!

This is amazing.

Ooh.

Oh, I love this carpet.

I just wanna have sex with it.

- Where'd you say you were from again?

- Don't you think that we're way passed

that get to know you chit chat phase, Greg?

It's Guy.

Still.

- [Guy] You know, we just never got around to any of that.

- There's just one, teensy-weensy little thing

you need to know about me.

What's that?

- Are you gonna take me like this,

or like this?

Oh.

I'm gonna...

Make us some drinks.

Well, that works, too.

[Guy] I think I have vodka,

a little bit of tequila.

So.

How many ladies have you had out on that balcony?

Hm?

That is none of your business.

(laughs) Zero.

Okay.

We're gonna do vodka.

- [Sarah] Just bring out the bottle.

I don't need a fancy drink

with a twist in it or anything like that.

- So, I have cranberry and cranberry.

- [Sarah] I'm taking this carpet home with me.

Right, okay.

I will, too.

- [Sarah] You have really good taste.

It's really neat in here.

Are you sure you're not gay?

- You are makin' this very hard on me.

(light music)

I just...

- I need to use the... - Me first.

(light music)

(downcast music)

* Baby, I just got your message *

* I heard you're feelin' restless *

* Needing new adventures

* A more uncertain future

* This time count me out

* I'm better off without your doubts for now *

- Hey. - Hey.

[Guy] You come here often?

- Well, I guess that depends on you, doesn't it?

(laughing)

* Somewhere, something, someone *

So, have you decided how you're gonna close this deal yet?

Jury's still out on that.

Oh, well, may I approach?

[Guy] You may.

Okay.

- [Guy] What did you have in mind?

I just, oh.

(zipper unzipping)

You are out of order, young lady.

Okay.

- [Sarah] Still deliberating, I see.

- [Guy] Yeah, this may take awhile.

* Oh, promises are not for you

Work that thing like it's goin' out of style.

[Sarah] Ugh, not a compliment.

- [Guy] The long-term effect of texting can not be positive.

[Sarah] What?

[Guy] Nothin'.

Oh, I know, right?

It's so annoying,

people being able to get in contact with you 24/7.

- Yeah, if I had mine, we could text each other.

That'd be fun.

Yeah, that must suck.

- Went on a date once with this girl

that texted the entire time.

It was so annoying.

Ugh, rude.

- Okay, I'm gonna go find out what the hell's goin' on.

All right, let me know.

* I will not play by your rules *

* You know, I've heard them before *

* I'm not a kid, I'm not a fool, *

* I'm walkin' out that door

* Can you feel it

* Yeah, baby, can you feel me comin' like a whirlwind *

* Mind and body open

* Gonna jack it up, yo

* Through the top,

* 'Cause I can't stop

* Gonna take you where you ain't never been *

* Through to sin

* Yeah, baby, can you feel me comin' like a whirlwind *

* Mind and body open

* Gonna jack it up, yo, to the top *

So, I got a bit of bad news.

Unfortunately, I didn't see any sign of a car wreck.

But, that's not to say that further down the line

there's not like mass carnage everywhere.

- Oh, well I'll keep my fingers crossed.

- Oh, I ran into a couple cops, also stuck,

that politely told me to stay the hell in my car.

So, status quo then.

(phone chiming)

It appears so.

Another vibrating device that men have to compete with.

How fun.

Just so you know,

I wrote the letter U

as opposed to the word y-o-u in a brief recently,

so that would be the effect of texting.

- Total butchering of the English language.

- O-M-G!

Thank God for spell check.

You're quick.

When I have to be.

Why, is that surprising?

- Under this circumstance, yeah, it's not typical.

- What, only stupid girls are allowed

to go home with some random dude?

Just me, usually. (laughs)

- I mean-- - I wouldn't judge

a girl's intellect based on her life choices

while under the influence of a margarita.

Whose margarita?

Yeah, that was great.

You know what, you go ahead and judge.

[Guy] All right.

Are you serious?

Texting, this fucking texting!

It's ruining the world.

- Honestly, who the hell needs to get a hold of you

at eight AM on a Sunday morning?

Nobody.

Somebody, boyfriend maybe?

Well, I hope he's not the jealous type

because I am a lover, not a fighter.

Yup.

- You know, I'm really not the type to impede

on somebody else's happiness,

so I think that we should probably just end this right now.

Oh, well, I understand.

- Well, don't be so broken up about it.

I'm not.

Well, it makes sense though.

You don't really seem like the single type,

not sober, anyway.

What single type?

There's a type, you know?

You know, there's a certain charm, there's a certain spark.

That I'm lacking.

There's a spark.

Constantly looking, zigzagging around.

Interested in other people.

What, you don't have any married friends?

All my friends are married!

Oh, okay.

Well, you should ask them.

I mean, that's why I'm invited to all their parties,

so they can watch all the flirtiness go down

and not be bored.

That's messed up.

Right?

Think about that the next time

you and your boyfriend have people over.

So, what's his deal?

Is he a lawyer, too?

- He's 6'3" all muscle, black belt in TaeKwonDo.

Don't worry, I think that he finally understands

that we're seeing other people.

My vote is that you take me home with you.

Oh, is that right?

And do dirty things to me.

Somebody agrees with me.

- Well, that somebody doesn't always make

the best decisions.

Seems pretty smart to me.

Oh, God.

You are bad.

Really?

Yeah, yeah, you are bad.

I know it when I see it and you are bad.

Good.

- Oh, you're gonna make me do things I shouldn't.

And I'll make you do things

that you thought you couldn't.

Wait, you're not gonna take me home

and chop me into little pieces, are you,

'cause I'm not really into that kind of thing?

You're not?

- Mm-mm.

Okay, I think you're sexy.

Relatively.

Oh, wow.

You just got me a little wet.

Oh, my God.

Excuse me, sir?

Sir?

I don't know about this.

Hey?

(phone vibrating)

Your boyfriend's calling.

It's not my boyfriend.

Oh, does he know that?

Oh, my God.

Can you do something to get us moving?

I mean, really.

And what would you suggest?

I don't know, it's just...

What, is the President in town or something?

- You know, it may not be my place to say,

but what's up with this guy gettin' you all freaked out?

- It's not a guy, it's my crazy sisters, okay?

We were supposed to meet up and whenever we have a plan,

my whole world has to revolve around it.

I just thought we'd be out of here by now,

so I don't know what to type.

- Why don't you try typing the truth?

What, "Hey guys, I had sex

"with some random stranger last night

"and I won't be able to make our morning brunch after all

"'cause I'll be stuck in the drive of shame

"and forced to make chit-chat

"for God knows how much longer."

So, is that what you want me to write?

That sounds about right.

My phone would explode,

we don't have that kind of relationship.

Really?

I tell my dad everything.

He's gonna get a kick out of this shit.

- I'm so glad my nightmare makes for a good story.

- Oh, now, don't take all the credit.

It's my nightmare, too.

- I'll just tell them I'm not feeling well.

Oh, my God, I have to get the hell out of here!

- Wow, you know, I'm getting a really,

like, over bearing, clingy vibe from you right now.

You are so not funny.

It's cool.

I've never actually really had a stalker, this is fun.

- If it wasn't five miles in heels, I would be walking.

- I'm all for the women empowerment thing, right,

but don't let the after sex cuddle chemicals

go to your head.

- You'd have to make me orgasm to release oxytocin,

so don't worry, you're in the clear, buddy.

Ouch, wow, you are ruthless.

I bet you're really good at what you do.

When I have to be.

- Why don't we just listen to some music, huh?

Great, great.

- [Radio Announcer] To the 808 show on KSOC--

- Can you just--

- Okay, I'm just, I'm getting there.

Give me three seconds to get out of talk radio.

- Well now, it's just skipping, it's skipping.

- Okay, it's skipping now--

- You have to stop pressing the button.

It's static, you like that?

You wanna listen to some static for a while?

- Huh? - Just change it, okay?

- All right, I'll change it, there we go.

There we go, more talk radio.

- [Sarah] Well, stop pushing the button.

You passed a good song.

Stop pressing the button and then it won't stop.

- [Guy] I have stopped pressing the button.

- [Radio Preacher] And in the joy of a new beginning.

(upbeat music)

Come on, man.

- [Traffic Reporter] There's traffic on the highway.

No news on what's causing this jam, but as soon as we know,

you will, too, so get comfortable.

- You like that? - No!

- We'll listen to this for a while?

Don't, I know how to use it, this is my car.

I'm trying to get back to that song.

That concludes our music.

- You know, I just wanted to cut loose, just one night,

just for once in my life, you know?

One night with no expectations.

This is what I get.

Sorry.

- Well, at least I know why I never did this before.

- (chuckles) Uh-huh.

What?

Come on.

Every girl says that.

Oh, I've never done this before, this so isn't me.

Honestly, that's the oldest cliche in the book

and, frankly, I expected more out of you.

- Well, maybe the really smart girls

that you're used to taking home say things

just to get a reaction or some false sense of non-slutiness,

but I say what I mean and I stick to the facts.

It makes for a cleaner argument.

- Well, first of all, this is my Honda, not a courtroom,

second, I'm not arguing, I'm just disagreeing.

You can't disagree with facts,

that's what makes them facts.

Otherwise, they'd be opinions.

No, they're your facts

and since you're saying them,

that makes them your opinion.

That doesn't make sense.

Yeah, it makes total sense.

I'll explain it to you.

Please do.

- Okay, good, since you're confused?

- I'm not confused, your logic isn't logical.

Illogical.

Okay, whatever.

- You sure you're not confused here?

- I am a little bit, actually, but only because

you're not making any sense and not because

I can't grasp your attempt to be esoteric,

but really idiotic point.

- Wow, is that what you do in the courtroom,

just call the defense names?

- No, I prove your illogic via an analogy, okay?

But I thought I'd water it down for the layman.

- Oh, there you go again, calling the defense names.

- I'm a commercial arbitrator, okay?

There's no defense because there's no fucking courtroom.

- I don't think I appreciate your tone.

Five minutes of silence!

- What, did you just give me a time out?

- I think that we should just have

five minutes to just regroup, for both of us, okay?

No talking.

- Okay, we were sort of in the middle of that, but whatever.

This is kind of silence.

Sorry.

- [Radio Announcer] Be a little bit more selective,

then maybe you.

* I'm alone in this world

* My only friend is a BIC

* And opportunity was knocking at the end of my wrist *

* Defended by my words

* I rock my tongue on my sleeve *

* But I made some bad choices

- Oh, my god, I gotta pee, I gotta pee.

I can do it.

Go pee!

(baby crying) (horn honking)

It's okay.

It's okay.

- I think we should just agree to disagree, okay?

I hear you and I disagree.

And I agree, okay.

- No, I disagree with agreeing to disagree.

- You don't wanna agree to disagree?

No, I disagree with you

and I disagree with agreeing to disagree

'cause I don't agree.

Disagreeing is not something that we should agree on.

That just means that we can't come to an agreement.

Well, I don't agree,

I think that you and I can come to an agreement,

so I disagree with agreeing to the idea

that we can't come to an agreement,

so all around, I disagree.

- Well, you argue almost as well as you dance.

* Make it

* Taste it

* Touch it

* Groove it

* Move it

* Prove it

* Hit it

* Tap it

* Oh

* Gimme some

* I want it

* Come and get it

* I want it

* Gimme some

* You make me wanna

* Make me wanna rub it good

* I ain't tryin' to fall in love *

* I just wanna

* I want it

* Come and get it

* I want it

* Come and get it

* Gimme some

So, why me?

Hm?

- I mean, you say you don't do this,

so why'd you come home with me?

- You Travolta'ed your way into my pants.

- Oh, come on, I've danced with a lot of girls.

They don't just drop skirt.

I had to put forth half of the effort that I usually do.

Usually?

Yeah.

- How many times constitutes usually?

- It's not like I'm some player or something,

but I tend to have the type of relationship

that lasts, like, one night.

Where are you going with this

because it kind of sounds like you're calling me easy?

No, that's not exactly

- what I'm saying. - Pretty much.

- Okay, fine, that's exactly what I'm saying,

but because I don't think that that's you.

Otherwise, this wouldn't be so awkward, right?

It would've just been, like, whatever, no big deal.

You would know.

Yeah, wait, no.

You don't know me.

- No, I don't, but thanks for reminding me of that.

- Look, usually, I'd have showered you off by now

and gone about my day.

Ew.

- So, let's consider this a moment in time

that should've never happened.

- Right? - Right.

- Whether it's the president's motorcade

or some, like, fiery car accident

where people are getting decapitated all over.

- That was you, okay? - Okay.

But the point is we shouldn't probably be here right now

and because we'll most likely go our separate ways

and never see each other again,

I say we take full advantage of this opportunity.

Take advantage?

Are you being creepy right now, don't be creepy.

- No, I'm not, I'm saying that there's no reason

not to be dead honest with each other

and the only girls that I know that go to bars alone

are, frankly, alcoholics or cougars.

Wow, you keep good company.

- Which is why it doesn't add up.

So, either you're lying and you do like me

and care about what I think.

Or?

- Or I was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

- Don't you mean the right place at the right time?

No, not with someone who says

they don't do this, Sarah.

That's what doesn't add up.

What?

It's Holly.

What's Holly?

- My name, if we're being honest.

If we're not, then it's Sarah.

Wow.

What about Kim, you sure it's not Kim?

- That'd be pretty funny after all this, but no.

That's so unnecessary,

like I'm gonna stalk you or something.

- No, I just thought it would be...

I thought it'd be easier to be someone else, you know?

For you, maybe.

Yeah, for me.

- Well, I'm still Guy if it matters.

I know you are.

Dead honest, right?

Sure.

- Okay, why did you come back in this morning?

What, so you wouldn't make me feel like I was cheap?

I left my cell phone.

Well, now I feel cheap.

(upbeat dance music)

- That, my friend, is a purple nurple.

Yeah.

- That'll get you through any old kind of day.

Oh, that is awful.

Put hair on your chest there?

- Hey! - I'm just saying!

- Don't look at my purple nurples.

That's horrible.

- You're real funny with the compliments there.

I'm sorry.

I guess I'll take it as such.

- What can I say, I'm a cheap date.

[Bartender] Incoming!

- Whoo! - Coming at ya.

Oh, what, wait.

- Good job, you can keep 'em cominin'.

Keep 'em cominin', what's up?

I thought you said one more?

Of each.

Come on, 'bama slamma.

- Bama slamma? - Ready?

How do you spell that?

Is that all one word there?

- You're asking too many questions

and need to be drinking again.

Four, three, two, one.

Why can't you be ugly?

That one's worse.

These steadily get worse.

- Come on. tough guy, it's time to spin a lady proper.

Oh, God.

Okay, hold on, hold on, hold on,

hold your thought, all right?

Just hold the phone here.

What?

- I really appreciate what you're doing, all right?

And I thank you, but I think that...

I think we're even.

Steven?

No, Guy.

Oh.

Wow, yeah.

See what you did, you went and got a man drunk here.

- Come on, I promise I won't laugh at your dance moves,

even if they're terrible.

- Maybe I should sit back down here or something?

Come on.

Okay, okay.

No, I'm afraid I can't,

but you are beautiful, all three of you.

- Make sure you don't regret this in the morning.

- That is what I'm in the mood for.

Okay, don't make me eat the peanuts.

It's a pleasure to meet you, not Kim.

And you not Steven.

Toodle-oo.

You made the right decision.

It was the right choice.

I couldn't help but overhear.

You sort of dropped the ball on that one, buddy.

Well, maybe you be a little more comfortable

at that joint around the corner?

No, I'm good.

I'll just take another drink.

- All right, well, I'm just trying to help.

- Wait, what joint around the corner?

- Oh, you know, it's a boys bar for the boys.

You don't say.

(fast dance music)

* I want it

* Gimme some

* You make me wanna

* Make me wanna

* I ain't tryin' to fall in love *

* I just wanna

* I want it

* Come get it

* Baby, come and get it

* Taste it

* Touch it

* Prove it

* Move it

* Groove it

* Hit it

* Tap it

I should've gone in for the kiss right then and there.

- These kind of things can't be rushed.

Don't be so hard on yourself.

Yeah, I just...

I want it to mean something, you know?

I mean, I didn't care if I was the last to kiss

out of all my friends,

but it had to be Eliza Bross,

'cause I was in love with Eliza Bross.

How old were you?

Sixth grade.

- Sixth grade, you weren't afraid of catching cooties,

'cause I had that, you don't want that stuff?

Wait, cooties are curable?

No.

- No, you're just stuck with them?

Yeah, they're just there.

Well, good to know.

When I was in third grade,

I rode my Schwinn like 15 blocks to her house,

rang the doorbell, she answered,

but I asked to speak to her father.

Said, "Sir, may I have permission to take Eliza

"to the sixth grade dance."

In third grade?

Yeah, man.

I wanted to lock that down, didn't want to take any chances.

- I gave Craig Grayson my red crown

as a token of my love in kindergarten.

Well, that is pretty adorable.

- He ate it, he just chewed it right up.

Guys can be such jerks,

never ends the way you think.

My first kiss was Jodie Fladal

in the back of the library.

It didn't mean anything, it was just a kiss.

Life is cruel.

Seventh grade, there was a spin the bottle party

and I was praying the whole night

that it would land on Craig,

but every time that stupid two liter went around,

it was Arie Kowalski,

Arie Kowalski,

Arie Kowalski again!

Seriously, it was like that thing

was magnetized or something,

we must've kissed 11 times that night.

What?

Yeah.

- You never got around to kissing Craig?

Well, by that point,

me and Arie were pretty much boyfriend and girlfriend, so.

So.

- I don't know, I guess I'm just not the type

to go around kissing whomever.

No, clearly.

- Hey, me and Arie dated actually

until, like, the 10th grade, so.

- Wow, by then Eliza was a lesbian.

What about sixth grade dance?

Oh, we went.

No kiss, how could she resist?

- Well, I didn't really possess those skills back then,

but that didn't stop my sister from draggin' me

to dance class two times a week.

There was no boys in the class,

so she used to dress me up

in this, like, rhinestone outfit

and made me practice with all her friends after school.

Eventually, I picked up a couple dance moves along the way.

- Well, you see, I grew up with five siblings,

so I learned to dance waiting in line for the bathroom.

- I noticed the pee-pee shuffle.

Yeah, how'd that go again?

Kind of like this, right?

There it is, in the hips.

Yeah, and what about your sister?

Is she still dressing you up

in all that glitter and?

- No, fortunately, she got married

and opened up a baby factory.

- Ugh, tell me about it, mine, too.

I'm just gonna have a boy first, just one,

and then three years later, a girl,

and then I'm closing up shop.

- Yeah, just shutting that shit down?

Just sealing it up forever.

* Where I am going

* 'Cause I do things that I have lost my way *

Not many bars around here, huh?

- What's wrong with the one you're in?

I meant your phone reception.

Oh.

Yeah.

- I have full bars if you want to call her.

No, thanks, I'm good.

Need a drink?

- You know what, I'm actually gonna take off.

Come on, just one.

Just one, huh?

Yeah, just one.

- Thank you, but I'm not accepting charity

from pretty ladies anymore.

- Oh, that's a strange rule for a guy.

Strange rule for anyone, really.

You're a strange guy, huh.

- Okay, kick a man when he's down.

- Aw, now I gotta buy you a drink.

Unless you wanna keep up the illusion

that you're just sitting here alone.

I mean, she might still show.

- Wow, do they teach you this secret mind game

in some sort of school?

It's pretty much innate.

Let me ask you something.

Why?

Why do girls do it?

Why give a guy your phone number

if you're not interested?

Why text him witty banter throughout the day?

And why set up a date if you don't intend on keeping it?

He'll have what I'm having.

Yeah, I do get the phone number thing though.

Do you?

[Holly] Yeah, of course.

Because we put all this effort into it

and we get our hopes up

and then we wait the three days before calling,

but then we call and it goes straight to voice mail.

Ah, it crushes our hearts.

(phone ringing)

Right on cue.

- Oh, no, it's not what you think, trust me.

You sure?

- It's just easier sometimes with caller ID to just not.

- Why not just give him a fake phone number then, huh?

That way he calls, he doesn't get you,

end of social transaction.

- But what if he calls right in front of you

and then you're busted?

So awkward.

- God forbid that the guy you don't like

and don't wanna spend any time with

knows you don't like him

and don't wanna spend any time with him.

- Okay, but what would you prefer,

that she says she has a boyfriend?

- I don't know, how 'bout that you're just not feelin' it?

I'm just not feelin' it.

You see, there you go?

And then I get up and walk away and that's the end.

- I don't like that, where's the fun in that?

No, no, no, see,

none of this is fun on the guy's side, it's all work.

The fun comes, for lack of a better term, when we do.

What a douche.

Exactly.

- You're just enjoying this whole thing.

No.

Yeah.

Okay, maybe a little.

Yeah, a little bit.

- But it's a laughing with, enjoying with kind of thing.

- Oh, good, good, that gives me confidence.

Yeah.

- What the hell is this, it's yellow?

- This is on behalf of my entire gender,

since you were stood up, an apology.

- Okay, in that case, keep 'em comin'.

- Oh, no, not if you plan on kissing me, deathly allergic.

All right.

What is that?

- It's a protein bar, we'll split it.

Is that peanut butter?

What, oh shit, I forgot.

- Unless you want me to go into anaphylactic shock

with no chance of getting me to a hospital,

kindly put it away.

All right, okay.

Over there, please.

Okay.

- FYI, girls like a guy who listens.

To everything?

Deathly allergic.

I wasn't kidding.

All right, I'm sorry.

I had a buddy who was allergic to latex.

Yeah, right.

He is, what?

- If condoms were made of bubblegum,

then all guys would be allergic to Bubbalicious.

Okay, fair enough.

But I am actually allergic to shellfish though.

[Holly] Me, too.

Oh, see?

We have another thing in common.

- Along with coconuts, cashews, Brazil nuts,

chocolates, and bee stings.

Okay, not so much.

Does your throat close up?

Do you get those hives everywhere?

No, no, I just get drunk.

What?

- I know that it sounds ridiculous,

but shellfish makes me feel wasted.

I slur my speech, I lose my balance, I get all happy.

- That's bullshit and completely unfair.

Hey, it's no picnic,

I get that pit in my stomach

every time I pass a Red Lobster, I swear to God.

Well, if a bee comes near me,

it's no party, it's a funeral.

Oh, death by bee sting,

what a lousy way to go.

It almost happened once.

I was at a family picnic and I was walking

and I step on a bee, boom, anaphylactic shock.

The next thing I know I was on a gurney,

being rushed to the ER in front of, like, a hundred

of my relatives, all panicked and neurotic,

hence the overcautious handling of your...

Were you about to say my nuts?

(laughing)

You little, dirty girl.

Unbelievable.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

So, when we were like, you know,

fooling around or whatever last night,

I could've killed you

if I had a coconut daiquiri or something?

- Well, I wouldn't have gone home with you

if you'd had a coconut daiquiri,

but I might've swelled up and fainted.

- My kiss does have that effect on women.

Kim?

Yeah?

- Wow, it's nice to actually meet you.

You, too.

- Rob said to look for the girl who walks into the bar

like she owns the place, so.

Oh.

Okay, you're on a blind date?

Yeah, aren't you?

Oh, okay, I'm confused,

you just said that you were Kim.

- Oh, I know, I just kinda wanted to go with it, sorry.

Wow.

Hold on, what if you are Kim

but you're not telling me 'cause, you know,

you don't think I'm cute.

Aw.

No, I think you're cute.

* Let's play a game

- What am I supposed to do with that?

* I will be the good

I'll take it now.

* You could be the bad

Hey, hey, excuse me.

Hi.

Can I get a Jack and coke?

More Jack than coke.

* Ask 'em why we can't just get along *

* And if they don't answer to my big knife *

* You can pull out your 45

* And they can beg for their lives *

* Let's play a game called Good cop, Bad cop *

* You can be the good

* I will be the bad

* Let's find the lovers who broke our hearts *

* And shoot 'em down just for fun *

- He isn't really a black belt, is he?

That was the one before.

Oh.

Yup.

Yup.

Yup, what?

Nothin'.

- No, yup something, or no yup at all,

so what's up with the yup?

Yup, you're the type of girl

that always has a boyfriend.

- Oh, yup, pretty much since high school.

- I could tell, you got that vibe.

I don't have a vibe.

You don't?

Okay.

What were you doing three years ago for New Year's Eve?

Random.

What were you doing?

I was with Rick in Aruba.

Right.

You were with Rick in Aruba.

You weren't in Aruba with Rick, you were with Rick in Aruba.

Yeah, so?

- So you figure out what you were doing

based on who you were with, you know?

Like it's a measurement of time.

That's a serial monogamist talking.

- All right, what's your longest relationship?

This.

Exactly.

- Okay, what's your shortest relationship?

This.

Right.

So you're a serial monogamist.

And you're a serial datist.

- Okay, well, what do we have in common?

- The beginning of a really bad joke?

- Look, I admit, I've had my fair share of meaningless sex,

but I haven't done this in quite a while.

Oh, that's comforting.

- Yeah, I sort of made a vow not to do this anymore.

Like ever.

You took...

Oh, my God, you're married?

No, I'm...

Yes, you are!

No, trust me, I'm not married!

- Then what are you talking about?

Look, I can't meet a real girl

if I'm bangin' a bunch of worthless chicks.

Not cool!

Okay, worthless to me!

I don't mean you're worthless.

Oh, I'm sorry, stop!

Please, stop hitting me for just a second

and let me explain, all right?

It's been seven months since I woke up next

to this random Asian girl whose name I still don't remember,

and I promised myself right then

that I wasn't gonna have anymore unemotional sex ever again.

- Well, you need to work on that.

- Yeah, well, I was doin' fine up until I met you.

- So, then why break this mighty vow over me?

Call it a moment of weakness.

- Wow, you really know how to make a girl feel special.

- I wasn't trying to--

Oh, smooth, yeah, keep going.

No, that's not what I meant.

I meant that--

So what, this is all my fault?

You could've said no, you know.

I believe that I tried.

Who the hell knows with all the poison

you were feeding me last night.

- So, what, I got you drunk and took advantage?

- Both of those things did happen.

Shit.

You didn't stand a chance.

I'm the reason that girls think guys are jerks.

I'm that girl,

I hate that girl.

I give girls like me a bad name!

I just gave myself a bad name!

- You know how hard it is to not have sex for seven months?

- Please, I was in a relationship for six years

that should have been over after four.

I get not having sex for a while.

Jesus.

Yeah.

- You're like the poster child for monogamy.

- Well, which is why I don't have genital herpes, so.

Oh, that's good to know.

Yeah, you're welcome.

- All right, so since we're here, you know,

and we did what we did last night,

there's something I wanna ask you.

Do I...

Do I...

Never mind.

You did not just do that.

- Okay, I'm sorry that I did that,

I hate it when people do that,

but I just don't wanna talk about it.

Come on, just say it.

No, I don't, just forget it,

forget I ever said anything.

(Holly screams)

What the hell was that?

What are you talking about?

That is very bizarre.

You freaked the guy out right next to us.

[Holly] What guy?

He's a sensitive soul.

Yeah, right.

Are you gonna ask me what you were gonna ask me or not?

- Do I look like an epileptic when I cum?

(laughing)

What?

- Totally, is that what you were gonna ask me?

- Wait, I do, seriously? - Yeah.

Shit, really?

Yeah, you go, uh, uh, uh.

Yeah, you like that?

- What, that's not what, no, come on.

- I literally thought that you'd stuck your foot

in like an electrical socket or something.

That's just, that's stupid.

Okay, okay, I get it,

you can stop laughing at me.

With the eye and everything?

What, I look like Popeye.

That's ridiculous, I don't even wanna look at myself.

Geez.

- Did somebody actually say this to you?

- Yes, yes, but she wasn't wearing her glasses

when we were doin' it,

so I didn't know if she was to be trusted.

It's just weird, I just...

I've practiced this in the mirror like a million times,

but every time I start to get there my eyes close,

and I can't see anything.

(laughing)

No, I'm serious.

I literally, I physically cannot, I know.

I'm gonna pee my pants.

- I can't keep my eyes open, there's no, it's like a sneeze.

Like they just shut, you know?

And then after that, I'm just like,

uh, who gives a shit what I look like.

Oh, God, oh.

There's something you should know, by the way,

something else.

What, oh God.

No, no, no, no.

It's just that last night when I was down there,

you know, I didn't actually, I didn't actually swallow.

Wait, you didn't?

No, I just...

I spit it out on the floor.

- Hold on, how the hell did I not know what?

What are you, a magician?

I'm just wondering, because, you know,

it's not like I was in a meeting, I was right there.

- I know, well, you were in the throes of your.

- Okay, all right, we've covered that.

I don't know, that's a little weird.

- And expecting me to swallow a stranger's man milk isn't?

- I don't know, it's a recreational hazard, right?

Unless it's on your allergen list, what's the big deal?

- It's just really personal, you know,

if we were dating it would be different.

Okay, how does the definition

of a relationship change anything?

You're either doin' what you're doin'

with the guy you're doin' it with, or you're not.

- Well, sue me for wanting to know a guy a little better

before I have a pool party in my stomach

with 100 million of his closest friends.

Wow, that is a case

that I just might pursue, right there, counsel.

I mean, you know, you spit out my essence like a Gobstopper.

Come on.

- You kill a country full of my DNA.

That's genocide!

You're a monster!

Oh, my God!

You're a Republican.

My parents are both Republicans,

but just 'cause they wanna save money.

They're pro-choice and for gay rights,

it doesn't make an sense.

- Yeah, well, my sister's a ham-eating Jew,

what are you gonna do?

I find it interesting

that people just hear the parts that they wanna hear.

- I'm sorry, did you say something?

Pork is nasty.

- Well, we can finally agree on something.

- I used to eat all kinds of animal

before I watched this documentary.

- Oh, no, come on, come on, please don't with that

'cause I really love me some steak

and I don't wanna ruin it.

You think that that's better?

They hang the animal upside down and they slit its throat

and they just let it bleed out on the floor!

- La-la-la, don't ruin this for me!

Just a minute ago you were talkin' about

how you swallowed my, you know,

my, however you put it,

can we just get back to that?

No, 'cause I didn't!

Yeah, I know you didn't,

but you acted like you did,

which I thought was really sweet, really.

La-la-la-la-la-la!

Okay, you're safe.

Promise?

Yeah.

It's just that there's all this

fecal matter in the hamburger.

Oh, you went to the fecal matter.

I'm sorry.

That's ridiculous.

Done, sustained!

People like you.

All you wanna do is lock people up in your tofu jail,

you blood-sucking lawyer.

- You're the one that wanted to be dead honest.

Yeah, but not about that.

In fact, not about anything

that would change my view on anything.

Way to grow.

- You slap me, you call me names.

I didn't call you any names,

what names did I call you?

Layman?

- Oh, well, I'm sure you've been called worse.

And Steven.

That's pretty bad.

- And now I don't know if I can eat a hamburger anymore.

- Oh boo-hoo, I ruined Hanukah.

- Whoa-whoa-whoa, hold on.

Do you know the license plate to this car?

No, how would I?

- Yeah, it's APR-15,

do you know what that means?

April 15th?

April 15th, and you know why?

Because it's my car,

it's registered to me under my name, my address,

my car, that means my rules.

When you're in your car it's your rules,

but now you're in my car,

April 15th, my rules.

Okay, Dad.

- Okay, so you go over to your window

and think about what you've done, I'm callin' five minutes.

- You can't call five minutes, that's my thing!

April 15th!

("When I Go" by Slow Club)

* If we're both not married by 22 *

* Could I be so bold and ask you *

* If we're both not married by 23 *

* Will you make my year, and ask me *

* If we're both not married by 24 *

* Will you pass me those knee pads and I'll get on the floor *

* If we're both not married by 25 *

- There is no crying on ladies night.

* I hope that there's some childish spark still alive *

Smile, there's free drinks till nine.

There we go, that's a smile,

come on, free drinks till nine.

Free drinks till nine?

Beautiful ladies that are crying,

double free drinks till nine.

Yes!

Yes, all right, you're gonna have fun.

You see that shit?

I'm gonna hit that,

oh, I'm gonna hit that.

* My hand when I go

* Will you hold my hand when I go *

* Will you hold my hand

* When I go

Kim?

Yeah.

* If I get to 30 and I don't have a wife *

* I'll ask you nicely, but I won't ask twice *

* If I get to 40 and I don't have a spouse *

- Boom, whoa-ho-ho!

- Who calls that on a river, man?

I don't know who does it.

* If I get to 60, will you let me slip away *

* Into an armchair for the rest of my days *

* 'Cause you've got your family and I've got mine *

- [Mom] Did you give her a kiss and say you're sorry?

- You guys could do a high-five, yeah.

Can you blow it?

Oh, that's good.

Yeah, no really.

Tell me, tell me the truth.

You know you miss me.

(speaking in a foreign language)

- What time is firework spectacle?

(speaking in a foreign language)

Is this the line for Space Mountain?

- [Traffic Reporter] And, finally, an update

for those of you stuck in that dead-stop traffic jam.

It turns out, and get a load of this,

the reason for the delay is because of a--

* My hand, when I go

* Will you hold my hand when I go *

(breathing heavily)

Okay, okay.

Okay, okay.

You can handle this.

Oh, God.

(car starting)

Oh, no.

What?

- I think we're starting to move.

Oh.

Great.

Just.

I'll make sure that.

- I think your seat was a little more.

Oh, just a little more up?

Yeah.

Like that?

Like, yeah.

There we go.

(horns honking) Okay, all right!

Hold on.

What?

Seatbelt.

Ah, right.

(upbeat music)

I got it, Dad.

Yes, I'm not sleeping with anybody,

you can let mom know that.

I gotta go into this thing,

all right, I love you.

- Ladies lookin' right on Ladies Night.

Come on, it's free cover!

No!

Hey.

It's 10 bucks, bro.

- It's 10 bucks. - Right.

That's, okay, man.

Hey, you have a good time.

* Gonna kick in my door

* I'm dating defeat

* I got no friends 'cause the damage is done *

* I am packin' my bags

What'll it be?

- Oh, I'm actually waiting for somebody, so.

- So, what, you're just gonna sit at my bar and not drink?

- No, I'm gonna drink, I'm just gonna wait for her,

- and then we'll both-- - Cheap asshole.

What?

* You and I, you and I

* All we need is who we are

* We can be, we can be

* Brighter than a shooting star *

Hey.

Hey, you made it.

How you doin', Dad?

I'm doing good.

How about you?

Are you good?

Yeah, I'm fine.

You sure?

Yeah, I'm good.

- Okay, I've been bragging about you

to your Uncle Ken and his wife Stella.

Okay.

Holly!

[Holly] Hello.

Look how beautiful you are!

[Holly] Thank you.

- So which one of these gorgeous little kids are yours?

I'm not married.

- Oh, well, I don't think you have to be anymore.

Oh, there she is with dad,

talking to cousins number 28 and 29.

- No, that's definitely some kind

of aunt and uncle of some sort.

- Oh, God, she's giving me the save me eyes.

Quick, call her over.

- Your face was blown up like a big tomato,

the bee sting, do you remember that?

(laughing)

- Oh, my God, we've had so much fun.

Hols!

Hi!

- Oh, sorry, so nice to meet you Uncle Ken.

- Great to see you again. - Aunt Stella.

- What is she doing with her hair?

Okay, stop it.

Thanks, guys.

Hey, sis, nice shoes.

- Oh, thanks, you've seen these before.

I know.

Where's, Rick?

Oh, yeah.

Oh, he's good.

Um, where is he?

Uh.

Oh, no.

What happened?

Noth...

What are you talking about?

Oh, shut up, again?

- You know, it's for the best, it wasn't right.

He wasn't ready, you know.

- But why are they all never ready?

- I don't know, but I'm not gonna waste my time, so.

- Well, we're way past that point by now, aren't we?

- Oh yeah, I mean, after three years,

he's still not sure at this age?

There must be something else going on.

- I mean, this is crazy, he was a good one.

Yeah.

Not to mention, gorgeous!

- I mean, I completely picture you two together.

You're a cute couple!

What exactly did you do?

I didn't do anything.

Well, maybe that's the issue.

- Oh, yeah, remember when you broke up with Max,

and he said he felt like he wasn't number one.

- Wasn't it the same with David, too?

There's something with you?

Excuse me?

Be nice.

I am nice.

- Did you ever think that maybe it's not me,

maybe it's them?

- You're the only common denominator

in your relationships, Holly.

- Well, there still must be some way we can fix this.

There's nothing to fix.

- I just think the fixing maybe needs to happen right here.

Still, not nice.

Vicious.

Well, she's drunk.

I mean, it's the truth,

she just needs to swallow it.

- Okay, I'm done. - No, sweetie!

- Just don't do anything before you think about it.

Those shoes.

- [Holly] It's this red one up here.

- Ah. - This is me.

- So. - So.

I think I found a way for you to keep your record.

My record?

Yeah.

Oh, of, never having done this one-night thing before.

Oh, my record.

Yeah.

Well, I'm not sure that's what

this still is, technically.

- Well, I think technically it is, you know,

until we do it again.

So, that's all we have to do, right?

You know, see each other again is what I'm proposing,

not just like--

- Oh, yeah, for the sake of my record.

Strictly for that, yes.

Yeah, okay, okay.

Nice to meet you, Guy, really.

Actually.

You, too, Holly.

Oh.

Kay.

Um, each other.

What?

- What do a serial datist and a serial monogamist

have in common?

Each other.

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* Oh, oh, oh, oh

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* I'll sing till you get better *

* You'll see the stars in my eyes *

* You'll bring your favorite sweater *

* I'll bring my tambourine

* Our songs can last forever

* It's like a movie scene

* Let's not stop until we reach the stars *

* If I'm with you then nowhere seems too far *

* I feel the distance and it's calling me *

* Something about it makes me believe *

* Oh, oh, oh, oh

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* Make me wanna rub it good

* I ain't tryin' to fall in love *

* I just wanna

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* Touch it

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* Don't you want it