
All of My Heart Page #3
MM.
DO YOU WANT ONE?
WELL, I MEAN,
I, YOU KNOW--
YOUR B&B FANTASY,
I DON'T MIND IF I DO.
WHAT DO YOU MEAN, "FANTASY?"
WELL, I'M STILL PLANNING
ON SELLING THE PLACE.
[PASTRY CRUNCHES]
AH, MAN...
THOSE ARE GOOD.
WHAT DID YOU EXPECT?
I'M A CHEF.
AND YOU'RE ALSO REALLY GOOD
AT TAKING A COMPLIMENT.
MM-KAY.
[INHALES SHARPLY]
AH! WHEW.
GOOD STUFF!
I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE
[SIGHS HEAVILY]
[MAN]:
HELLO?HARRY! HEY, HEY, HEY.
HOW'S IT GOING, BUDDY?
IT'S BRIAN.
UH... LOOK.
YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO
STOP CALLING ME.
OKAY, HARRY, LISTEN.
DID YOU GET ANY OF MY
E-MAILS?
LOOK, BUDDY...
I KNOW YOUR VALUE,
BUT THE TRUTH IS,
RIGHT NOW,
YOU'RE JUST DAMAGED GOODS.
HOW CAN YOU SAY THA TO ME, HARRY?
YOU KNOW ME. RIGHT?
I DID NOTHING WRONG.
THAT'S COMPLETELY UNFAIR!
SINCE WHEN DO "FAIR"
AND HIGH-FINANCE RELATE?
I HAVE TO RUN.
MARKET'S ABOUT TO OPEN.
HARRY, PLEASE, JUST GIVE
ME--
[DIAL TONE BUZZING]
[SLAM, CRASH]
I, UH, TAKE I THAT WAS YOUR LEGENDARY
BOSS?
NO. THAT WASN'T.
THAT WAS, UH...
THAT WAS HARRY.
WORKS AT ANOTHER FIRM.
WE WENT TO WHARTON TOGETHER.
OBVIOUSLY, IT WAS
A FRIENDLY COMPETITION
THROUGHOUT OUR CAREERS,
AND I CAN'T GET A JOB. SO.
[MARKET BELL CLANGS]
OH.
FIRST TIME IN 12 YEARS
THAT THE STOCK MARKET'S
OPENING:
AND I HAVEN' BEEN A PART OF IT.
I'M SORRY.
THAT MUST BE ROUGH.
YEAH. UM... LISTEN.
I-- I'M GONNA GO FOR A RUN,
'CAUSE I WANNA BURN OFF
SOME OF THIS ANGST.
THE HARDWOOD FLOORS.
WOULD YOU MIND MOVING
YOUR STUFF TO THE PORCH?
SURE. WHY NOW?
I MEAN, LET'S BE HONEST.
THIS STUFF'S BECOMING
PRETTY IRRELEVANT ANYWAY.
THANK YOU.
NO PROBLEM.
[]
[PANTING]
OH, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!
NO, NO, NO.
NO-NO-NO-NO-NO!
NO, NO, NO. HANG ON, NOW.
DON'T DO THAT. DON'T DO
THAT.
NO, NO. THAT'S MY--
OH, GABBY!
YOUR GOAT'S EATING
MY RESUMES! COME ON.
COME HERE, GABBY.
"GABBY"?
YEAH, THAT'S
WHAT I NAMED HER.
A GIRL WITH HORNS?
THAT'S...
WOW. LOOK AT THIS.
SEE THIS?
-COME HERE, GABBY.
-OH, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!
HEY, HEY, HEY!
YOU'VE HAD ENOUGH.
YOU'RE FULL.
-[LID SLAMS]
-COME ON, GIRL.
-YOU FIND THAT FUNNY?
-YEAH, I DID.
YOU DIDN'T EVEN
BOTHER TO READ IT!
HOW RUDE IS THAT!
I WORK AROUND THE CLOCK.
I FEEL LIKE:
I DON'T EVEN KNOW
HOW TO SLOW DOWN.
AHEM!
[PLUMBING RATTLING
AND SQUEAKING]
THAT IS AS MURKY
AS MY FUTURE.
MAYBE WE SHOULD, UH,
I DON'T KNOW, MAYBE WE
SHOULD CALL A PLUMBER?
THAT'S A GOOD IDEA.
[PLUMBER]:
MM-HMM...MM-HMM. [HE SIGHS]
MM-HMM...
[]
IS IT BAD?
YEP.
HOW BAD?
ABOUT $5,000.
OH...
WHAT?
ARE YOU KIDDING ME?
NOPE.
$5,000? I DON'T HAVE THA KIND
OF MONEY TO PUT INTO
PLUMBING,
ESPECIALLY PLUMBING I NEVER
WANTED IN THE FIRST PLACE!
WHAT ARE WE--
OH, I FORGOT.
WE CAN'T SELL
HALF THE HOUSE, RIGHT?
I BELONG IN WALL STREET,
NOT MAIN STREET.
YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS WHEN
PLACE?
MY PLUMBING? I CALL A SUPER.
DO YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?
NOPE.
OFTEN.
ARE YOU DONE?
[DISHES CLATTERING]
OH! WHAT--
WHAT IS THIS?
OKAY, THIS IS DISGUSTING.
WE HAVE NO WATER,
I CAN'T COOK IN HERE.
WE HAVE TO DO SOMETHING!
MY "SILVER LININGS" ARE
DROWNING:
IN THE KITCHEN SINK.
JUST RELAX FOR A SECOND.
GREAT. NOW I SOUND LIKE YOU.
CALM DOWN.
THE PLUMBING MYSELF.
I MEAN, I GO AN MBA FROM WHARTON.
HOW HARD CAN IT BE, RIGHT?
I DON'T THOSE SKILLS
ARE ACTUALLY APPLICABLE
IN THIS SITUATION.
DO YOU HAVE:
A BETTER IDEA?
STORE.
WELL, HOW ARE YOU GONNA GE THERE? I NEED MY CAR
TOMORROW.
WELL, HOW ABOU THAT OLD PICK-UP TRUCK?
THAT DOESN'T EVEN RUN.
I'VE BEEN MEANING
TO HAVE IT HAULED OFF.
YOU DO REALIZE I OWN
HALF THAT TRUCK, RIGHT?
YOU GAVE ME GABBY,
YOU CAN HAVE THE ENTIRE
TRUCK.
[STARTER SPUTTERING]
COME ON.
PLEASE!
[GABBY BLEATS]
[STARTER SPUTTERING]
[RUMBLING TO LIFE,
ENGINE CHUGS]
YES! WHOO-HOO!
ATTAGIRL! OKAY. READY?
LET'S GO. LET'S GO.
ALL RIGHT, ALL RIGHT.
COME ON, YOU GOT IT.
[CLUNK, ENGINE SPUTTERS OFF]
NO! NO-NO-NO-NO.
COME ON.
[HISSING]
[BRIAN ROARS]:
NO-O-O!
[GABBY BLEATS]
[]
I'M SORRY I'M LATE.
I HAD TO USE ALICE'S
KITCHEN,
BECAUSE THIS IS:
I HAVEN'T HAD RUNNING WATER.
YEP! HANK'S YOUR BIGGES FAN.
I CAN'T GET ENOUGH
OF THOSE CRO-SANTS.
YOU MEAN THE "HANK SPECIAL"?
GIVE ME A COUPLE
FOR THE ROAD.
OKAY, YOU JUST MADE MY DAY.
[]
UH-HUH.
UH-HUH.
[DARKLY]:
UH-HUH.WELL, YOU'RE GONNA NEED
A COMPLETE ENGINE OVERHAUL--
THE WHOLE:
ENCHILADA.
COME ON, MAN, I CAN
BARELY AFFORD A TANK OF GAS.
WELL, I'D SETTLE
FOR YOUR WATCH.
TO GE YOU RUNNING.
[SCOFFS] YEAH.
THIS IS, LIKE, UNBELIEVABLE.
DONE.
RIGHT ON.
HOW DO I LOOK?
LIKE AN AFFLUENT MECHANIC.
COOL.
[]
[]
THAT THING LOOKS
AS WORN-OUT AS ME.
YEAH. I, UH...
I USED TO TAKE LIMOS.
[CHUCKLES]
[BELL DINGS]
OH, HO. [CHUCKLES]
OKAY, LET ME GUESS.
YOU'RE NO JUST THE PLUMBER?
NOPE.
YOU ALSO HAPPEN TO OWN
THE GENERAL STORE?
YEP.
OKAY, THIS WHOLE
MONOSYLLABIC RESPONSE THING
IS NOT GONNA SUFFICE.
PERHAPS YOU COULD
SAY A LITTLE MORE.
PERHAPS YOU COULD SAY
A LITTLE LESS.
FAIR ENOUGH.
WHAT CAN:
I HELP YOU WITH?
WELL, I'M PLANNING ON
DOING THE PLUMBING MYSELF.
MM. COULDN' REACH THE SUPER?
YOU'LL HAVE TO
REPLACE SOME PIPES.
I DON'T KNOW A WRENCH
FROM MY ELBOW.
A WRENCH DOESN'T BEND.
[GATE BANGS SHUT]
ANYWAY, TOMMY,
THANK YOU.
ANY TIME.
KIND OF BREAKS UP
APPRECIATE IT.
I'LL SEE YOU SOON.
[DOOR OPENS, SHUTS]
[TRUCK FIRES UP]
THAT'S HOW
DUCKS LEARN TO FLY.
[TRUCK RUMBLES AWAY]
[EXHAUST BACKFIRING]
[BRIAN GRUNTING]
THERE ARE REGULATIONS
WHEN YOU OPEN:
A B&B, YOU KNOW.
A FUNCTIONING KITCHEN
WELL, THEN MAYBE WE SHOULD
SELL:
THE DYSFUNCTIONAL KITCHEN.
WHAT?
OH! OH-OH-- OH!
HERE, TAKE THIS.
WHEN WILL THE WATER
BE BACK ON?
[GRUNTS AND GASPS]
UH... YOU KNOW.
I DON'T KNOW,
SOMETIME NEXT YEAR?
[]
WHEW.
AH-HAH!
GO ON...
I DARE YOU--
TURN THE WATER ON.
[INHALES SHARPLY]
HMM...
[PIPES RATTLING LOUDLY]
[LOUDLY OVER THE RATTLE]:
HOW ABOUT THAT?
YOUR PLUMBING:
IS SO...
MUSICAL.
FIGURED:
YOU COULD SING ALONG
[DING]
I FINALLY GO THE BRAIDED FLEX LINE
STOP.
A CITY BOY:
WHO SPEAKS PLUMBING?
WELL, IT'S "PLUMB OR
PERISH,"
RIGHT?
ISN'T THAT WHAT YOU SAID?
BESIDES, I GOT TO GE THIS HOUSE FIXED UP, MAN.
AND JENNY,
SHE WANTS TO TURN IT INTO A
B&B
AND BUY ME OUT,
WHICH IS FINE,
BUT I MEAN, I GOT TO
TURN THIS LEMON INTO CASH
QUICK.
YOU KNOW, LISTEN.
WE AGREED:
TO PAINT THE HOUSE, RIGHT?
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