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Hey, Eric.

Massive party happens tonight, yeah?

-Can't miss it. -Great.

And don't forget to bring some beers, man.

-Cool. -Cheers, mate.

This bit is just pressed just behind. Okay.

Really, really nice. One more time?

Hey, man, you want a drink?

Oh, my God, seriously?

Hey, man, you made it!

We're true bruvas, yeah?

Sure.

Hello?

Hello?

-Is anyone around? -Yeah.

Hi, hey...

Can you come and help me, please? I'm kind of stuck.

Yeah.

Thank you!

Um...

Yeah, I'm higher than I thought I was gonna be, do you...

do you think you can help me down, please?

Hello! How are you?

I'm...fine.

Yeah? Good, good.

Do you think you can help me down, please?

-Yeah, um... -Thank you!

How-what do you want me to do?

Um, I don't...

Hey, what are you looking at?

No, I'm joking, it's fine. It's fine.

Fine?

All right, how-how do you wanna do it?

If you could just move your leg...

Where? I...

Oh!

Ah!

Listen, you have to wait your turn.

But have to take care of him now.

Come on, look at him! His nose is bigger than his face.

W-Why don't you just go back to the party?

What, and leave you like this?

So, you're a musician?

I heard you playing before I jumped out the window.

It was really good.

Do you play anywhere?

Yeah, in class.

No, I mean, like in a real place where people can hear you.

Come on, Eric, I said I was sorry.

Don't make me feel worse.

We might have to spend the whole night here.

Well, you could just leave.

Are you gonna pass out?

No!

Ah!

Are you sure?

Yeah, I'm sure.

Okay.

Be careful.

You can trust me, man. On the count of three.

One...

Two...

-Aah! -Oh, God.

Oh, oh...

Shh!

-How's it look? -Nasty.

But sexy.

So, man, you said you were gonna tell me about this girl.

There's not really much to say.

I mean, she doesn't live here, she just broke in.

It's crazy.

Oh, yeah, I know that type of woman.

-Shh... -Bet you do.

So, did you manage to uh...?

You know?

Get in there?

We were in a hospital, I was covered in blood.

Yeah, that's true.

To be honest...

I think I might have been a bit mean to her.

Oh...well, that's good.

No, not like m...

No.

Is...is that her?

Don't say anything.

Don't say anything.

She's gorgeous, man.

-Yeah. -Never told me she was hot.

Yeah, I know, she's pretty.

Please, I have to do this. I've got to get this done.

I haven't got time for this.

Jason!

-Hey! -Shh!

-Hey, girl! -Guys, this is the fucking library!

Here's Eric!

Yeah!

She's comin'.

Hey!

-How are you? -Hi!

Better.

Yeah? How's your nose? Is it be--sorry.

Don't! Don't touch it, it really hurts.

Does it?

It's much better now, isn't it, Eric?

Yeah, it looks a lot better.

-I'm Jason. -Hi, I'm Jo.

-Hello, Jo. -Nice to meet you.

-How's it going? -Nice to meet you too.

-It's going good. -Jo!

What are you doing here?

We're going to the pub tonight.

There's a jam session on.

What, now?

-Yeah, now. -No.

Hey!

-Come on, Eric. It's gonna be fun. -No.

-Yeah. -No, look, I got...sorry.

Eric, Eric, Eric,

you need to-you need to sing in front of this girl.

I am definitely not gonna play, no!

Well, Jason says we're going.

Yeah, Jason says, we're gonna go.

Shh!

Don't I get a say in this?

Come on, guys, let's go!

The Stones?

-Hurry up! -No, it's overdone.

-Eric Clapton? -Too hard.

Look at these two. Playin' down here?

-Dylan? -You can't play Dylan here.

Go home.

-Looking great! -Oh.

Thank you! Hey!

Maybe not.

Guys, come on! Let's go!

Come on, Eric, let's go!

Oh, preppy kids.

Does she speak French?

Yes.

I'm sorry, man.

-There's no space tonight. -No?

It's all right, don't worry.

I didn't know there was gonna be so many people.

-Next time. -Jo?

-Hey! -Hi!

Give me a second, I'll be right back.

-I've gotta go, really. -No, no, no.

Don't go.

Let me get you a drink.

Just one drink, okay?

I'm paying.

And get me a beer, as well.

Oh, thanks, Jo, yeah, yeah, I'd love a drink.

Cheers. Nice one.

What? She's paying.

-Hey, you seen Jo? -No.

It's a bit rude, innit? Like...

dragging us here and then bailing.

Why don't you just relax, Eric?

Well, I'm gonna find her and tell her I'm leaving.

I'll give you my number, you can call me afterwards.

Maybe, who knows.

All right, I'm off, man.

Did you manage to find her?

No, uh, she'll work it out. You comin'?

Yeah.

I'm really sorry to interrupt your evening, everyone.

But we have an amazing musician here tonight.

And he's a really good friend of mine, as well.

And I think it'll be a real shame if we all went home

and we didn't hear him play.

So, can we please have a huge round of applause for Eric!

Come on, please come onstage!

Come on, Eric, man, you've gotta go, this is your chance.

It's his first time.

-Yeah! -Come on, Eric!

Come on!

-Hey, watch it. -Sorry.

Come on!

Come on, get up.

-I'm gonna kill you. -Good luck!

Sorry.

♪ When the routine bites hard ♪

♪ And ambitions are low ♪

♪ And the resentment rides high ♪

♪ But emotions won't grow ♪

♪ And we're changing our ways ♪

♪ Taking different roads ♪

♪ Then love, love will tear us apart ♪

♪ Again ♪

♪ Why is this bedroom so cold? ♪

♪ You turned away on your side ♪

♪ Is my timing that flawed? ♪

♪ Your respect run so dry ♪

♪ And there's still this appeal ♪

♪ That we've kept through our lives ♪

♪ And love, love will tear us apart ♪

♪ Again ♪

♪ Love, love will tear us apart ♪

♪ Again ♪

♪ You cry out in your sleep ♪

♪ All my feelings exposed ♪

♪ Leaves a taste in your mouth ♪

♪ As desperation takes hold ♪

♪ It's just that something so good ♪

♪ You can't function no more? ♪

♪ 'Cause love, love will tear us apart ♪

♪ Again ♪

♪ Love, love will tear us apart ♪

♪ Again ♪

♪ Love, love will tear us apart ♪

♪ Again ♪

♪ Love, love will tear us apart ♪

♪ Again ♪

You are the man!

That man...that's the man.

-That's horrible! -Yeah.

You have to learn to like it.

-I think I'm okay. -Yeah?

Who's that guy?

Oh, Jimmy.

He's a friend.

I saw you give him a present earlier.

-Yeah, did you see it? Mm-hmm. -The sign.

I made it with the planks of wood I took the other day.

I like to recycle things, give them a new life.

-It's kind of stupid. -No, no, it was really good.

Do you ever write your own songs?

-Never written one. -Never?

That's the first thing I'd do if I could play.

-I'd write my owns songs. -Yeah.

It's really, really, really difficult.

Whoo-hoo!

Wild, guys!

Oh, and that is how it's done!

-Oi, Queen B! -Frenchie, you slut!

Ooh, come here!

-Guess who I saw the other day. -Who?

-Danny Zucko! -No!

-No, what's his real name, man? -You should know.

-Anyway, he's coming to Burning Man. -I don't remember his name.

No!

You didn't tell him I'm going, did you?

-Maybe. -Oh, you slut!

-I did not think he's coming. -Come on!

-I did not... -Yea, you did.

Burning Man? What's that?

Burning Man, it's like a festival in Nevada.

Like in the desert in the middle of nowhere, and there's...

I can't wait to go with you!

Yeah!

-Finally! Fuck! -I know!

-It's our summer. -I know, I know!

It's gonna be so good!

And there's no money as well, you just like, exchange everything.

You have to bring your own food, your own--

-and Alex is coming. -I know.

-Alex is going? -Of course he is.

Pfff, he's a god!

Stop drinking, Mary.

Do you like it?

The tattoo?

Different tastes, I guess.

Hmm.

I don't think so.

Come on, guys. Let's get out of here, this place is dead!

Let's go. We're going. Come on.

-Frenchie, come on! -Yeah, let's go!

Come on! I'm not taking no for an answer.

Come with us, come on, Frenchie.

I'm gonna go.

Sorry.

Nice to see you.

Hey, w-wait! Can I get your number?

I don't have a number.

Maybe I could...

come...with you?

So, you remember from last week

that we were talking about romance.

The web.

We were talking about the Classics.

And we were talking about the great western tradition...

that all cumulated and have led to

our friend Ludwig van Beethoven.

Born in Bonn. Anyone remember when?

Check it for next week.

Ludwig van Beethoven, born in Bonn,

but really became Beethoven in Vienna.

But there's something I want to talk to about you today

which is about time signature. We haven't really touched on it.

Talked a little bit last week,

but I really want to talk about

the folk musics of that time.

The 19th century, the 18th century.

-What are you doing? -If you think about Northern Europe,

-I have something for you. -What?

-I... -folk music

in Northern Europe at that time

relied on the same time signature, three-three time.

-I have something for you. -What? Now?

Yes, now!

Look.

I made it.

-Do you like it? -What?

Wow.

I carved into it,

and then I burnt the inside to make the dark come out.

The empire was called the Ottoman Empire.

-It's amazing. -Do you like it?

Yeah, I love it.

You were right.

I think it's what I wanna do.

What, make guitar picks?

No!

-Stuff with wood. -Oh.

I think I can be good at it.

Yeah.

You have class?

Yeah.

Jo... no...

Stop it.

Go away.

Travelled down through Europe over the Danube...

go down to the Balkans.

You have class?

The empire was called the Ottoman Empire.

And there, you had influences coming...

from what is now Turkey up into the Balkans...

This is just sex, okay?

Okay, friend.

You're so sweet.

Hey.

I'm not sweet.

Burning Man, it's like a festival in the middle of the desert.

Like you accept everyone and like...

you're just free of like, expressing...

-How hippie of you. -Yeah, but no...

It's beautiful!

-But that's the problem.. -Yeah!

-with our society... -Free love, I'm all for it.

So the day, like...ev-- can see you naked...

but I'm gonna put nipple covers, I think.

There's like shitloads of sandstorms, like dust...

And it's like pkkhh, and the you put the goggles and it's like, whoa!

Eric? Eric!

Shh!

-Gold mine! -Whoa, look at that!

You like?

Eric, run!

And then back to E minor.

-Hey. -Hey.

Did you stay here?

Found a woodworking course, it starts next week.

It's in London.

I'm not going to Burning Man.

She's not going to Burning Man.

W-W-Whoa, she's not going to Burning Man 'cause of you?

What?

Eric...

I'm gonna play the song for Jo tonight.

You're gonna play it?

Tonight?

Isn't it a bit... a bit too soon?

It's fine, man.

Hey.

You ready?

And hi, everybody! And good evening.

How are you?

Um, I'm so...I'm so happy to be here tonight...

Hi!

What are you doing here?

I'm playing.

Playing what?

A song I wrote for Jo.

Oh, for Jo?

-Don't tell her. -I won't.

She's gonna love it.

All right, you're up in five minutes.

-Oh, okay. -Better be good.

Five minutes.

Whoo!

Whoo!

There he is, yeah!

Aha!

Good to see you!

-Ah! -Ah!

Frenchie!

He's a handsome boy, right?

He's the ex.

God, look at you, man.

-How's it going? -Good, yeah, I'm really good.

How are you?

-Good! -You're looking good, man.

-Hey! -You've been gone too long, man.

Just left me alone in London!

-You left me! -Jo.

-Hey. -I'm gonna go onstage.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm coming.

-I'm Alex, man. -Eric.

Eric, you comin' Burning Man with us?

No, uh...

Give me a few seconds, okay?

-Yeah. -I'm comin'.

I'm comin'.

-Yeah? -Yeah.

Okay.

-Jo, you okay? -Yeah, I'm good.

-You coming? -Wait, wait, wait, wait.

You're not coming to Burning Man?

Don't kill me, B.

There you are, been looking for you, man.

Come on, you're up next.

Go, go!

Thank you! Thanks!

All right, dude, you're on!

I just need a minute, I'm waiting for someone.

What? I don't fucking care, get on the fucking stage!

Just a second, please.

Go, go, go, dammit!

Take it easy.

Oi! Fuckin' little...

Hi, it's Eric, I'm looking for Jo.

Who? Sorry?

It's Eric! I'm trying to reach Jo.

-Yeah, what you want? -Well...

Do you know how I could get in touch with her?

Just let it go, man.

Reach her when she comes back, okay?

Do you have a friend's number or something that...?

We're at the fucking desert, mate.

Look, just, please just stop calling, all right?

Eric? Eric, man?

Eric, Eric, dude...

We're having lunch. You wanna-you wanna join us?

I'm busy, man, I got practice. I'm really behind.

What do you mean you're busy, man? We're having lunch.

-Sorry. -Ah, she's crazy, man!

Thank you.

Okay.

Excuse me.

Do you know how I get to Black Rock City?

Fuckin' limey.

For real, sure.

I need to go downtown.

What the fuck do you think you're doing?

What?

It's your obligation to take passengers.

My obligation?

You should walk everywhere

until all that extra fat is burned away.

Fuck you, you stupid son of a bitch!

What do you want?

I need to go to Black Rock City.

What is it that all the morons have to come to me?

-Look, kid, I'm off duty. -All right.

Sorry.

Hey, kid!

Those are the Creedence. You know them?

-Yeah, of course. -How come?

My dad used to play their records when I was a kid.

You play?

Yeah. Guitar.

And I sing.

So where's your guitar, then?

It was either come here or the guitar.

Come here. Kid, come here.

So, uh, where'd you say you were going?

Black Rock City?

You, uh, got any dope?

-No. -What a shame. Okay!

-Are you taking me? -Of course, kid.

-You've got money, haven't you? -Yeah.

Okay, well jump in!

-Seatbelt? -Broken.

But don't worry, I've not been smoking too much.

What about the taxi meter?

Head. Taxi meter is here.

♪ Some folks are born made to wave the flag ♪

♪ Ooh, they're red, white and blue ♪

♪ And when the band plays "Hail to the Chief" ♪

♪ Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord ♪

♪ It ain't me, it ain't me ♪

♪ I ain't no fortunate one, no ♪

♪ It ain't me, it ain't me ♪

♪ I ain't no fortunate one, no ♪

♪ It ain't me, it ain't me ♪

♪ I ain't no fortunate one, no ♪

♪ And you look so fine ♪

♪ And she dreams like a woman who looks just fine cherry cola ♪

Ay, ay, ay, Lola!

That's two and Lola's about a transvestite.

It's about a girl, ain't it?

Don't be such a prude about it! What I'm saying is...

is that all the bands, all the good bands

have a song about a woman.

"Martha My Dear" is about McCartney's old English sheep dog.

All right, a woman's name then, but it's not about

a she or a baby, it's...

-about them. -Mmm.

So, how many girls do you have to meet

before you become a good musician?

So, is the song that you wrote about her really that bad?

It's just...

It's just think it's not really my thing.

I think I'd rather play something someone else writes.

Ah, you only say that because she took off

and you're screwed, but seriously,

get serious about it, huh? Keep practicing.

You should go to Nashville.

No better place for a fella and his guitar.

I just wanna go home... with her.

Whoa!

Whoa!

The fuck are you talking about?

Um...

My girlfriend...

is there... I'm gonna go find her.

She's probably...

above and beyond.

I don't know what you mean. Above and beyond what?

Above and beyond reality, she is...

Flyin' high!

No. I don't think she's flying anywhere.

Who's she with?

Some friends.

Her ex-boyfriend.

Story keeps getting better, kid.

They...They haven't been together for a long time.

Think about it.

She disappears, who does she go with?

Him.

This, my young amigo,

is the oldest story in the books.

You're gonna have to face the ex.

No, I don't think so.

Okay, bitch.

Okay. Here we are, then.

Uh, how much do I owe you?

Give me 200 and a thank you.

Okay.

Thank you very much.

Listen, kid.

The moment you find her, if she still recognizes you...

She will.

you have to remind her why

she loves you.

Let her know.

I'm not sure that she does love me.

Fuck, kid, help me out here a little.

-Good luck. -Thanks.

-Fuck off. -Yeah.

They're gonna eat him alive.

Okay!

Let's see what we got here.

-Hello. Can I see your tickets? -Yeah, sure.

Okay.

-So, what camp are you guys in? -Ah, Camp Showering.

-Oh, that's a great camp. -It is, right?

Yeah, you guys are getting hotter and hotter every year.

Excuse me.

Do you know where I can buy a ticket?

Well, you could buy a ticket in the past

because they sold out like six months ago.

I can't...I can't get one?

I told you they sold out, there's no tickets left.

I've got to get in.

Yeah, and I should have been Liza Minnelli.

But that's life, you know.

I've come a really, really long way.

You don't have a ticket, I can't let you in.

I already told you.

So, please, now clear the space

for people who actually have a ticket. Okay?

Oh, my God! People trying to get in every year, you know.

Well, see you, bye!

Oh, mucky, mucky, mucky, no.

Kid.

Wait, wait, wait, wait!

Are you going to Reno?

Yeah? No, no.

Here.

I'm pretty sure this will help.

How'd you get them?

Kid, never underestimate the kindness of strangers.

-I don't know what to say. -Well, you could say thank you.

Wait, wait, uh...

This is for you.

That's too much.

You won't get her back without your guitar.

Okay! Come on, man, let's go party!

Come on. Come on, do it.

This guy over here, may be a bit of an asshole...

but don't worry, I can handle it.

-You! -Oh...

I can tell you missed me.

You know you can't get in here.

Ah, I got these two babies that say otherwise.

Radical inclusion, my friend.

Yeah, sure.

How can I know you didn't steal those?

Aw...

Who do you take me for, huh?

Shut up, let me see those.

Okay, boy...

seems like today's your lucky day. You go ahead.

I'm home, motherfucker!

Thank you!

Oh, man!

-Hi there, baby, how are you? -Hi, gorgeous!

-Mwah! I'm back, I'm back. -We like that!

Welcome to Burning Man. Hey, kid, kid, kid...

You gotta be a dust angel.

Yeah, you gotta shout, "I'm not a virgin!"

I'm not a virgin! Come on, shout it. Shout it, kid, come on.

I am not a virgin! Shout it, come on!

I'm not a virgin.

I am not a virgin! I am not a virgin!

This is fucking paradise, man!

Ring my gong, baby!

Yeah, hiya, Caronte's back!

-Hey! -Hey!

Hey, baby!

Yeah!

Caronte's back!

Hell, there are a thousand places to see, kid.

But you gotta see the temple, okay?

The temple is the burning soul of the city.

And this year, I hear it is fucking outstanding, man.

Fucking outstanding!

Hi, baby, how are you?

Yeah, nice to see you. Caronte's back.

Hey, you're looking good, man.

How am I ever gonna find her?

Don't worry, kid.

The playa always provides.

Eric, The Man.

The Man, Eric.

Go on.

Go on up. The view is breathtaking.

Go on.

Bollocks.

Excuse me, i-if you were trying to find someone here,

where's the first place that you would look?

Uh, do you know which camp they're in?

What camp? I... I don't really know what you mean.

Okay. Um...

Well, uh cafe's over there.

Uh, you might get lucky there, everyone goes there eventually.

Uh, it's pretty far on foot, though.

Um, do you know where I can rent a bike?

Do you have any water, by any chance?

Just absinthe.

No. Thanks.

-Good luck. -Good luck, man.

Have a good burn.

So... yeah.

Light ones.

Dark ones.

What have we here?

It is a dark one, all right.

-The light's brought him here! -Excuse me.

You need to remember that.

Well, don't look so confused.

She can't see you. You need to wear some lights, man!

-Huh? -Here you go! We'll light you up!

You need to remember to wear some lights, man!

Lights!

Come on, man. You gotta wear the lights!

-Feel the lights, man! -Thank you!

Down, further!

Ahoo-rah!

Beautiful, isn't it?

It's magical.

Do we know each other?

Sure, from a past life, I'm sure.

I feel so connected to you right now.

I'm sure we used to be lovers.

Yeah, we used to fuck like animals.

All right, okay, uh...

It's uh, it's been a pleasure.

Where are you going?

I have to find somebody.

You know, we'll see each other again, maybe in the next life.

What is it now?

We like you.

You're so sweet.

Can I have some of your water?

-Yeah. -Wait! Don't drink it all.

Well, should we wait till it goes to his head?

What's going to my head?

Eric? Eric?

Eric.

Jo?

You have to learn to like it.

I feel so connected to you right now.

Eric.

Eric.

So connected to you right now

-Jo? -Eric? Are you gonna pass out?

Eric.

Come on, Eric, I said I was sorry.

I'm not going to Burning Man.

-Jo? -Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm coming.

Eric.

Eric?

What are you doing here?

-Find Jo... -You what?

I've come to find Jo!

All right.

What the fuck are you doing?

I'm the Lizard King.

Look, I gotta go. I can't take care of you.

Hey! Leave me alone!

Please.

Let's go.

What's up?

Oh, man, this guy, friend of Jo's.

-He's fuckin' nightmare. -What's he doing here?

I think he's stalking her.

He's written her a song.

-I'm the King of the World! -What the fuck? Hey, Eric!

-Get down! Eric! -I'm the King of the World!

Get down! Eric!

Hey, Eric?

Come on, get down.

Why don't you play something?

No.

Oh, come on, I thought you were king of the world, huh?

Hey, guys!

Whoo!

This is Eric.

-Eric! -Hello!

He's gonna play us something.

Beautiful face.

Hi.

Come on, Eric. Just give us a song.

♪ I heard there was ♪

♪ A secret chord ♪

♪ That David played and it pleased the Lord ♪

♪ But you don't ♪

♪ really care for music, do you? ♪

♪ Well, it goes like this ♪

♪ The fourth, the fifth ♪

♪ The minor fall ♪

♪ And the major lift ♪

♪ The baffled king ♪

♪ Composed it, Hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelu... ♪

♪ Hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelu... ♪

♪ Hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah ♪

♪ Well, maybe I've been here before ♪

♪ Yeah, I've seen this room ♪

♪ And I've walked this floor ♪

♪ You know I used to live alone ♪

♪ Before I knew you ♪

♪ And I've seen your flag on the marble arch ♪

♪ And love is not a victory march ♪

♪ It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah ♪

♪ Halle-- ♪

Eric!

What?

I should've eaten something.

I swear yesterday, it seemed like a really good idea.

What are you doing here?

I didn't-I didn't know what was going on and...

If there's...someone else,

you should've told me.

That's why you came?

I don't want these dramas.

I can't be here right now.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry you came all this way for nothing.

Good morning, Frenchie!

What the fuck is he doing here?

He came for her.

Well, I can see that.

How did he get here?

I brought him here.

What the fuck were you thinking?

He's gonna ruin everything.

It's pretty fucking clear that she doesn't want him here, either.

What you want me to do?

We're not getting ice.

Man, you can't stay with us.

Don't you fuck this experience up for anyone, all right?

Everything was fine until you came along.

You have no idea why she left, do you?

You think it was my fault?

I know Jo!

When she like something, she bails.

Come.

Hey, come.

What the fuck are you doing?

-No, Eric, Eric. -Come with me.

Eric, let go!

-No, Eric. -You freaked out.

-What? -I get it now, you freaked out.

-What the fuck are you talking about? -Wait!

Wait! I flew all the way to this shithole for this.

I sold my guitar so you can give me two minutes.

Okay, fine, two minutes. Go.

Some-Sometimes life...

-life is really... -Oh, shut up, Eric.

Stop running away, you're doing it again!

-Shut up! -Stop running away!

I think that there's something really real between us.

But you just left.

You just left without saying a word.

You're scared.

I can see that. I'm scared too, but I'm still here.

I'm not running away.

You can't tell me that I'm wrong.

You can't tell me that I've met--

Hey.

We're gonna tour on the afternoon.

Do you wanna come?

-Yeah. -Yeah?

-Yeah. -Let's go.

Look at the octopus that spits fire.

Look at that tree.

After the Burn, some of us are heading to Tijuana.

Would be incredible if you could come with us.

Yeah, you should come with us!

I'd love to!

-Then you comin'? -Sure!

You'll see, we'll have an amazing time.

Yeah!

Isn't that right, Frenchie?

What?

-Tijuana! -Tijuana, Baby!

-Are you going to Tijuana? -Yeah.

Hey, look at that.

Wood again. More, more wood.

Truth or dare.

Come on, this game is for kids.

-Then let the children play. -Pfff.

Do we really have to play this?

Oh, come on, Frenchie, it will be fun.

Eric. Truth or dare?

Truth.

How many people do you wanna sleep with?

Or would you like to sleep with?

Or have you slept with?

-Five. -He won't beat you in that area.

Bitch! How many people have you slept with?

Mm, truthfully? More than I would've thought.

Oh, well, that's a pretty vague reply don't you think?

Well, okay, then.

Let's just say, everyone I ever wanted.

All right, Queen B. Let's keep playing.

Truth or dare?

Truth.

What was the weirdest place you've ever done it?

Last night, here at Burning Man.

And I say weird because I was in a Lego pirate ship!

It wasn't with me.

-Right. Frenchie. -Mm-hmm.

-Truth or dare? -Truth.

Would you... sleep with us?

Shit.

Let me rephrase.

Would you sleep with us...again?

I'm not answering that.

Spoil sport!

-Dare, then. -All right, bring it on.

I dare you...to kiss me.

What's wrong with you today?

Well, this just got a lot better.

Eric.

Truth or dare?

You sure you get to ask all the questions?

Is that a dare?

Truth.

Have you ever written a song for Jo?

Listen,

rules are rules, so either you answer

or you do the dare.

Well, I'm sorry, but I won't.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

I got an idea.

Two men enter, one man leaves.

No.

He's too sweet for that.

I'm not too sweet to do a dare.

You don't even know what it is yet.

Let me hear you!

Come on!

Come on, Eric, you can do it!

Come on, Alex!

Go!

Get him, Eric!

Come on!

Winner!

Yeah!

Yeah!

So good!

Did you really have to hit him that hard?

What, I hardly touched him.

I'm all right, Jo, it's fine.

Yeah, it wasn't so bad, was it?

No.

You got me a couple of times there.

Yeah, and one good one.

Eric, man, well played.

I'm gonna be glad you came.

-I think I'm gonna puke. -Look at them.

As if nothing happened here.

Hey, come on, P, give him a break.

I'm not doing anything.

Yes, you are.

Look, I really do care about him, so just stop, all right?

Hey, guys!

Am I not allowed to have fun anymore?

Hey, Eric!

Come and join, it's fun!

Jo, Jo, it's so crazy!

Come!

No.

Come on, man, it's fun!

I'm tired!

Oi! Queen B!

Queen B, good morning!

-Hi! -Come and join us!

Careful, you're throwing water outside.

Yeah!

Morning.

Or afternoon, whatever it is.

Don't know either.

Hey, are you and Penelope?

You know?

Together?

Come on!

Why don't you join 'em?

Nah, No.

I got-I just got rid of about five pounds of dust.

Yeah, man, it's really dusty.

But when you get used to it,

it's so fucking worth it.

So um... how long you known Jo?

Uh, like...a month.

A month and you travelled the world for her?

-Fuckin' hell, man. -A little bit more.

She must've hit you pretty hard, huh?

Yeah.

Maybe.

What about you and uh, Penelope?

Five years.

-Five years? -Yeah.

Well...

I travel a lot with work, so we barely see each other.

How do you cope with that?

You know, we've learned to trust. Find the balance.

Mm.

It's...important, innit? Finding a balance.

Yeah, man.

That's what we're all looking for.

Here.

-I'm gonna go in. -Yeah?

-Yeah. -Yeah?

Yeah.

Have you seen that?

They call it The Temple of Promise.

It's amazing that this place exists.

You could make that.

-Yeah, right. -Really.

You could.

The song.

Play me the song.

What song?

What song?

Come on. Play it.

It's not finished yet.

I don't care. Play it.

Are you sure?

Yes, I'm sure.

Okay.

Don't run away.

♪ Everything that I used to believe ♪

♪ From wee girls like you don't fall from trees ♪

♪ But they do ♪

♪ Like a stone thrown in a lake ♪

♪ Like two different shapes that tessellate ♪

♪ I fit with you ♪

♪ You run fast but I can run faster ♪

♪ I'll go first if you'll come after ♪

♪ Joanna, I'd walk through hell and back ♪

♪ For you ♪

♪ I'd like you to build a house for me ♪

♪ And carve it out of maple trees ♪

♪ If you could ♪

♪ And we'll need a big dance floor ♪

♪ And a bedroom that has soundproof walls ♪

♪ Does that sound good? ♪

♪ Stage is set, but I'm not scarin' ♪

♪ You've a way of makin' me darin' ♪

♪ Joanna, I'd walk through hell and back ♪

♪ For you ♪

♪ So please try if you can ♪

♪ To soothe this burning man ♪

♪ Woh please try if you can ♪

♪ To soothe this burning man ♪

It's okay.

It's fine.

You liked it.

You liked it.

It's really good, Eric.

-Yeah? -Yeah.

You're really talented.

Hey, they're gonna burn the man soon.

Let's go and find the others, yeah?

Come on, it's our last night.

-Okay. -Burning Man!

I'm not going to Tijuana anymore.

I'm coming back to London with you.

The school?

Amongst other things.

Listen,

I know I'm a bit of a bitch sometimes, but

it's just because I love you and all that.

I love you too, P.

Oh, this has been amazing!

This place. And now...

for Tijuana.

-Tijuana. -Tijuana.

Yeah, well, come on, this is our last night.

Let's enjoy it!

Immediately!

Hey!

-I'm beat. -Yeah, me too, actually.

What now?

You, me, Jo.

-Tijuana. -She's not coming.

-What? -I thought you knew.

Guys!

The night is young, right? You said it, Frenchie.

It's the last night! Come on, Frenchie, you said it!

One more drink.

Come on by!

One more, Frenchie, come on!

Now! Come on, come on, come on, come on!

All right, okay, I'm coming!

You go back, I'll join you in a bit, okay?

No, I'll come.

But you said you were tired.

I don't mind. I'm good.

Look, you go back, relax...

and I'll be back soon.

You're afraid I might run away or something?

-No. -Come on!

I'll see you...

What's wrong, man? Come join us.

Who are you looking for, little fawn?

Where's Jo?

Where's Jo?

Let's play a little game.

You keep looking for her and I'll tell you if you're hot or cold.

No, I'm not in the mood for games.

Cold.

Colder, colder, colder.

Just tell me where she is!

Warm, warmer, warmer...

Hot.

Aw, you gonna try and follow her to Tijuana?

Just stop playing games with me!

Hey!

What the fuck are you doing?

Hey! Goddamn!

Jo? Shit.

What the fuck is going on?

Eric, what's wrong with you?

Calm down!

I thought you were with him.

Why did you come?

He needed to put you on a leash!

You shut up!

Did you really think I was gonna bail?

Tell me.

-Tell me! -Yeah, I did.

Of course I did.

You always do.

You're fucking stupid.

I was coming back for you, Eric.

-Eric. -I'm sorry.

I love you.

I love you.

But this isn't gonna work.

This isn't gonna work.

Go home.

Hey, Frenchie.

Hey. Frenchie?

Come on!

Frenchie, come on!

Fuck you!

Hey, kid!

What's the matter with ya?

How'd it go? Huh?

Hmm?

Where's your girl?

It didn't go well.

You did everything you could do.

Shit, you even came to fucking Nevada.

It's all for nothing.

Don't! Don't expect...

Love is never useless.

Huh?

It's just like shaking up some things inside.

Right.

And look where it brought you.

You are not the same man.

Maybe she was only ever supposed to be

that girl you wrote a song about.

Gonna get my stuff. Gotta go home.

Come on, come on.

Come on, it's okay, it's okay.

Come on, come on.

It's okay.

It's okay.

I'll see you at the station, okay?

Don't fuck with me, huh?

Hey, don't fuck with me.

Don't fuck with me. Don't fuck with me.

Okay?

-I'll see you at the station. -Yeah.

Wow.

Now I know why you went so crazy.

Now what?

Back to London?

Actually...

I think there's a bar in Nashville I need to play at.

You bet your ass you gotta play there.

Where's the taxi?

-I traded it for the tickets. -What?

Ah, jeez, kid, relax. It's not like it was mine.

I'll figure something out.

I always do.

How many miles to go?

Two thousand?

I'm tired.

♪ You fell from the sky and you broke me ♪

♪ You came like the first rain in spring ♪

♪ And you woke me ♪

♪ And you moved so quickly that I've seen you still ♪

♪ Breathing so gently, eyes closed ♪

♪ And I know you're kind of afraid ♪

♪ To see where this goes ♪

♪ I've tracked your trail ♪

♪ Through the sand and the sun ♪

♪ You know I'd follow you ♪

♪ Anywhere you care to run ♪

♪ You found me lost in a city of fire ♪

♪ You held me close and I knew ♪

♪ That I'd leave my past in this desert ♪

♪ For a future with you ♪

♪ And that's just a dream of a lost little fawn ♪

♪ 'Cause I know I'd turn and you'd be gone ♪

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