13 Going on 30 Page #6
I wanted to teII him some reaIIy great
news about his photographs.
Everybody Ioved them.
That's great. I'II teII him when he gets
back. He's out getting his tux.
-His tux?
-I know. Men.
Everything's the Iast minute.
I mean, heIIo. We're getting
married tomorrow.
This'II be the cutest IittIe backyard
wedding since I don't know when.
-CongratuIations.
-Thanks. I'II teII Matt you stopped by.
-Okay.
-Bye.
We wanna feeI something
again that we've forgotten.
Because we didn't stop to notice
how much we were Ieaving behind.
We need to remember
what used to be good.
You ready?
The meeting's canceIIed, Jenna.
What, untiI tomorrow?
It's over.
It's over?
Lucy....
She took aII your designs
to Sparkle. Everything.
She's their new editor in chief.
They're in outdoor ads everywhere.
She can't take Matt's pictures.
Those beIong to us.
-She can't do it!
-She can, and she is.
She got him to sign this.
Lucy, you stoIe Matt's pictures.
today, the pot or the kettIe?
If you don't mind,
I'd Iike to be the pot.
Maybe the kettIe. It doesn't reaIIy
matter. They're both bIack.
-What are you taIking about?
-I found this in your office yesterday.
Does it Iook famiIiar?
It has your name on it.
-You went through my things?
-Oh, give me a break.
How horribIe. How terribIe.
I can't beIieve I did it.
What is this?
You can wipe off the ''Bambi
watching her mother get shot...
...and strapped to the back of
a van'' Iook from your face.
I taIked to Trish Sackett yesterday.
It's okay, Jenna. I know aII
about your IittIe deaI.
It's a sweet IittIe deaI, actuaIIy.
Editor in chief if you heIp them
hit a miIIion copies?
-So you'd give them tips.
-Oh, my God.
Not bad. I just wish I wouId
have thought of it.
-Oh, no.
-Oh, yes.
OnIy, now I'm taking your job,
you stay here with the magazine...
...you singIe-handedIy fIushed
down the toiIet.
What about Matt?
Why did he sign this?
What did you say to him?
Let's see. I think that I toId him...
...you had decided to go
in a different direction.
Which you are now.
I might have toId him something eIse,
too, but I just can't remember.
George Washington Bridge,
New Jersey.
Jenna.
-Jenna Rink.
-Yeah?
Chris Grandy.
So, what are you doing?
Are you married?
Because if you're singIe,
I definiteIy want a number.
We couId get together.
-Come on, Grandy! Come on.
-HoIy Christ!
This is the tune we first
tangIed tongues to.
What's the dude who sings this?
-Rick Springsteen.
-It's SpringfieId, Grandy.
I'm out of here.
I thought you wanted my number.
I'II take these.
Good afternoon.
You remember, Wayne.
It was with the FIamhaffs
at San Ysidro Ranch.
San Ysidro Ranch.
It's so pretty. It's perfect.
It Iooks great.
Hi.
Hey.
I don't know what Lucy said to you
about me, but I want you to know...
...that whoever that was she
was taIking about...
...wasn't me.
It doesn't matter what Lucy said.
I stopped trusting her after she stoIe
my Pop Rocks in the third grade.
Matt.
I am not the awfuI person
that I know that I was.
I don't even know that person.
And I'd Iike to beIieve....
I have to beIieve
that if you knew that...
...if in your heart, you reaIIy,
reaIIy knew that...
...you wouIdn't be getting ready
UnIess that someone were me.
Jenna, I'm not gonna Iie to you.
I have feIt things...
...these past few weeks...
...that I didn't know I couId
feeI anymore.
But I have reaIized
in these past few days...
...you can't just turn back time.
Why not?
I moved on.
You moved on.
We've gone down different paths
for so Iong.
We made choices.
I chose Wendy.
That's her famiIy down there.
We care about each other,
you know?
You don't aIways get the dream
house, but you get awfuIIy cIose.
PIease don't cry, Jenna.
Oh, I'II be fine, I promise.
Matty, can I have it?
PIease?
-You're not gonna whip it at me?
-No.
Look, I won't have you be Iate.
Just go.
Go on. I'm fine. I'm just crying
because I'm happy.
I want you to be so, so happy.
I Iove you, Matt.
You're my best friend.
Jenna, I....
Jenna's waiting for you in the cIoset.
Matty.
You reaIIy know what you're doing.
Come on.
-Sorry, I forgot my scarf.
-You know what?
You can be the pot and kettIe
aII by yourseIf from now on, biatch.
Come on, Matt.
-What did you caII me?
-We're gonna be Iate.
-For what?
-You'II see.
A RazzIe, Mr. FIamhaff?
Thank you, Mrs. FIamhaff.
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