All at Once Page #7
- Year:
- 2014
- 93 min
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All right.
Well, listen.
It was nice knowing you.
We had a good run, right?
If you want to get home,
you just jump over there
and swim back, see you later.
The city bus'll
pick you up up there.
Are you ending
the date right now?
Oh, is this a date?
I thought we were
just going out.
F***.
You really gonna make me
tell you?
- I told you my story.
- Fine, fine.
Fine. Oh, my God, um
okay, I
I wrote a play.
A really good play.
- And my ex-boyfriend
- Oh, I don't like this guy already.
Will you just shush
so I can finish the story
- that you really want to hear.
- I'm zipped.
All right, my ex-boyfriend,
he was also a playwright,
and he read my play,
and he really liked it.
And so he took it,
and he made it his own,
and he put it up,
and he, you know,
technically, stole my play.
You mean he plagiarized
your work?
I I actually I let him.
What?
Yeah, no, I gave it to him.
I said he could
put his name on it.
- [WHISTLES NOTE]
- I was really young
and really naive
and really in love.
Jesus Christ, I, uh
And it was a mistake.
It was a really big mistake.
Someone taking credit for work
I did is like my worst
that is my worst nightmare
as an artist.
Yeah, no,
it was quite nightmarish,
but I realized how toxic
our relationship was,
and I decided I needed a change.
And I came to America.
[LAUGHS]
America.
I'm impressed at how
you handled that.
I would have been a ball
of resentment.
My mother always said resentment
is like drinking poison
and expecting
Your mom sounds like
a smart lady.
Yeah, yeah,
she was a smart lady.
So, yeah, I moved on.
I scraped myself off the floor
and started afresh
and, um
you know, choices.
We learn to make better choices
and try not to make
the same mistakes.
And don't fall in love
with, um
- Thieves?
- Yes, thieves!
- Robbers?
- Yes!
Assassins of dreams?
- And narcissists.
- And narcissists.
Yeah. The end.
That's
that's the the end
of my story.
I'm I'm hungry.
- I'm hungry, too.
- Yes.
- Can I buy you dinner?
- Yes.
- Yes? Shall we?
- Yeah.
All right, so
Well, I'm
I'm just curious.
- Yeah?
- What's the play called?
- No.
- No, come on.
And then I won't say
anything more about it.
- You wouldn't have heard of it.
- Try me.
Okay, it was a play called
ugh Ship to Carrier.
- No way.
- Oh, f*** off.
- Ship to Carrier?
- You haven't heard of it.
Yes, I have!
Alexis was in that play
at her high school.
I've read that play.
That's your play?
- That's a great play.
- Yeah, no sh*t, I wrote it.
- Well, allegedly. Allegedly.
- I'm gonna hit you.
- [ALEXIS] I miss you.
- [OSCAR] Same.
Why won't you Skype?
'Cause my Wi-Fi
isn't working at the house.
You're such a liar.
I know you're not at home.
Yeah, I am.
You can call me
on the home phone.
Damn, girl, why you bugging?
I'm not, just call me
on the home phone.
Look, I gotta bounce, okay? My
moms wants to take me to dinner.
That's f***ing bullshit.
I know your parents aren't home.
I know they're in Europe.
Look, I'll holler at you later
when you cool the hell out.
- All right?
- Are you kidding me?
Oscar, don't you dare
hang up on me.
Yo, you're breaking up.
I can't hear you.
- Oscar!
- Peace.
Oscar!
[DIALING]
[LINE RINGS]
[OPERATOR]
At the tone
[BEEPS, LINE RINGS]
At the tone
[PHONE THUMPS]
Okay, you've been cheating on me
with somebody.
I can tell,
but they didn't do a bad job.
Gracie, pumpkin?
You know, I love having you
here more than anything,
but would do you really rather
sweep this nasty hair,
not yours, of course, than play
that beautiful instrument?
I'm just trying
to figure things out.
Well, you'd better hurry it up.
We don't want you to end up
being a janitor or something.
Not that there's
anything wrong with that.
My first husband was a janitor.
Actually, there was something
wrong with that.
- You were married before?
- I was.
- Does Uncle Lou know?
- I hope so.
He moved me out of my ex's place
- Wow.
- Don't get all judgy with me.
You're the one sweeping floors
when you should be
sweeping hearts
playing that pretty music
in concert halls
or what have you.
Well, this is clearly
not my work,
but I'll fix it, don't worry.
You need to loosen up.
I'm gonna massage your face.
We're gonna get
some champagne in you.
It's going to be fine.
All right, I'm leaving.
How do I look?
Actually, surprisingly cool.
Just untuck the shirt.
You look like a math teacher
or something.
- Yeah?
- Yeah, come on, you're an art teacher.
- Okay.
- How come we can't go?
Because he's going on a
double date, stupid.
- Shut up, Alexis.
- Don't call her stupid.
Listen, I'm leaving you in charge.
I want Grace in bed by 11:00.
Wait, what?
I'm not a little kid anymore.
Fine, I will be home
before then anyway.
I'm trusting you.
Trusting you. Don't
be so melodramatic.
This isn't the first time
I've watched her.
That's what I'm worried about.
Just go, have a fun time.
We'll be here
watching this movie.
- It's okay.
- Wanna give me a hug?
- Wanna wish me good luck?
- Mnh-mnh.
I'm trusting you guys.
- Yep. You know you can.
- Behave yourself.
All right. See you.
[DOOR CLOSES]
Okay, text James in an hour,
ask him where he is
and when he's coming home,
then text me what he says.
- Got it?
- Why?
'Cause I'm going out.
Good kid.
Ooh you're in trouble.
[JAMES]
EYES, eyes, eyes, eyes.
Eyes, eyes, eyes,
eyes on the menu now
so I can order my food.
[DANCE MUSIC PLAYING,
INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]
Alexander breaks out
this big bag of weed.
Get the it was your weed,
not Alex's.
Stop it now.
Go ahead.
Anyway,
It's a pound
out of a six-foot bong,
- nonetheless, which was yours.
- That was mine.
Only reason I know it's six foot
'cause he's standing next to it
and the bong would be up here.
He'd have to stand up
on the stair and go like this
That is also true.
[DANCE MUSIC CONTINUES]
[JAMES, ECHOING]
Listen, behave yourselves.
[GRACE, ECHOING] Ooh you're
gonna be in big trouble.
[PLAYING SOMBER NOTES]
What are you looking at?
So we go to this diner, okay?
And we eat like kings.
Like kings.
I mean everything.
You name it, we order it.
Now, the bill comes.
We had planned to dine and dash.
- You know what that is?
- Yes, I know what that is.
- You have that in England.
- Yes, we do.
Okay, now,
what we don't realize.
Place we're in?
Ready for this?
It's only a local cop diner,
that's all.
- No.
- Three knuckleheads.
And what does this moron
Alexander do?
Eats a French fry or something,
right, off the cop's plate.
But wait a minute.
It wasn't just one cop's plate.
Four cops, five cops,
he's grabbing food,
throwing it everywhere.
- It's a sea of blue.
- Cops everywhere.
- You get arrested?
- [CELL PHONE VIBRATES]
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