Buddymoon Page #3
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- 2016
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YEAH, EVERYBODY ELSE
THANKS FOR BEING
ALL RIGHT.
THAT'S TERRIFYING
ABOUT THE WOLVES, DAVID.
OH, DON'T BELIEVE
THE WOLVES.
DAVID, I HAVE A QUESTION
ABOUT YOUR MOVIE.
I DON'T UNDERSTAND
ABOUT SUPERMAN:
OWNING A SLAVE.
-WHAT?
-WELL,
LEWIS LOVES CLARK
OF COURSE--
THEY'RE LOVERS,
CLARK IS ALWAYS:
AND THEN HE'S SUPERMAN,
WHOA, WHOA,
BACK UP.
UM, LOIS AND CLARK KEN ARE FICTITIOUS CHARACTERS.
LEWIS AND CLARK:
ARE ACTUAL EXPLORERS
OKAY, I--
I DON'T UNDERSTAND
WHO IS WHO,
AND TELL YOU:
THAT I AM:
AGAINST SLAVERY.
SO...
I DON'T EVEN KNOW
WHERE TO START.
FASTER THAN A:
SPEEDING BULLET,
MORE POWER:
THAN A "LOCOMOTION."
OH, YES,
'CAUSE HE CANNO CARRY HIS KNAPSACK?
THAT'S WRONG,
SUPERMAN.
"MY DEAREST LOVE.
OF THE CONTINEN WITH NO KNOWLEDGE
YOU WILL EVER:
RECEIVE THESE WORDS."
IN BETTER SPIRITS
LIVING A LIFE FULFILLED.
FOR ME,
THIS NEW ENDEAVOR
HAS BEEN A WORK:
OF STAGGERING DIFFICULTY
AND, YET,
AND WE MAKE:
GREAT PROGRESS.
I AM LUCKY:
SUCH AS MERIWETHER...
UNIQUELY QUALIFIED
I WAS THINKING:
THIS MORNING:
OF THE DAYS:
THAT WAS."
UGH!
-BRILLIANT.
-GREAT.
-OH, GOOD. I FELT REALLY
GOOD ABOUT IT.
OVER THERE.
-YES.
-PLAY ACTING.
SO WATCH ME:
-OKAY.
-OH, CRAIG.
OH!
HOW DID THAT-- YEAH?
-OH-- BOOM!
-OH!
-OH!
-HAH!
AGAIN. DON'T DO THIS
IN A STREET FIGHT.
-OKAY.
-'CAUSE YOU WON' MAKE CONTACT.
-BUT THIS ISN'T GOOD, RIGHT?
-NO, IT'S JUST TERRIBLE.
YOU DON'T WANT TO TELEGRAPH I IN A STREET FIGHT.
YOU WANT TO TELEGRAPH I FOR THE AMERICAN VIEWER.
-RIGHT.
-YEAH, OR WHOEVER
GETS IT ABROAD.
YOU DON'T NEED THAT.
YOU NEED-- BOOM!
-OKAY, I'M GONNA
DO ONE MORE, OKAY?
-OW!
-OH, MY GOD!
-YEAH, YEAH, I'M FAKING.
-OH, MY GOD.
I'M SO SORRY.
-WOW!
-THAT'S OKAY.
-I'M SO SORRY.
-OH, GOD.
-IT'S FINE. IT'S FINE.
-IS REALLY SENSITIVE.
-OH, RIGHT.
AND IF SOMEHOW:
THAT OUR EYES:
YOURS, WILLIAM CLARK."
AH! DAVID!
HELP, DAVID!
I'M TRAPPED!
AH! OH, DAVID!
DAVID, HELP!
HELP, DAVID!
OH, GOD!
DAVID!
DAVID, HELP!
-OH, MY GOD!
-ROCK HIT ME!
-OH, DAVID!
-WHAT HAPPENED?
THE ROCKS! THE ROCKS!
OH, MY GOD!
AH!
WE CAN'T CALL OUT.
-PRETEND I'M LIKE JAMES FRANCO.
I'LL DO-- NO, NO, NO, NO!
-OH, NO, NO, NO...
-NO, DAVID, YOU HAVE TO CUT IT.
-CUT IT, DAVID! I'M GONNA DIE!
DAVID,
-TAKE IT.
-OH, MY GOD.
IF WE DON'T MAKE IT OUT, DAVID,
MY FATHER:
-ALL RIGHT.
-THE TENDONS FIRST.
-I NEED A COUNTDOWN.
-THREE, TWO--
-WHAT?
-DAVID! IF ANYBODY
I WOULD WANT I TO BE YOU, DAVID.
OH MAN, I'M SORRY, BUDDY.
LET'S DO THIS, READY?
-ONE...
-TWO...
THREE!
-DAVID, A SNACK.
-IS THAT KETCHUP?
-DID I GET YOU?
-YOU ARE A SIX-YEAR-OLD-BOY.
-MAYBE SEVEN.
-I'M READY.
THAT'S MY KNIFE,
BY THE WAY.
I GOT RECEPTION!
RECEPTION'S GONE.
DAVID! PUT DOWN
YOUR PHONE,
AND JOIN ME:
IN THESE WATERS.
COME TAKE A FREEZING
JUST IGNORE:
THE SHRINKAGE.
DAVID,
RIGHT NOW.
OH, HI, DUCKS.
HOPIN' FOR A SIGNAL.
COME, DAVID.
INCREASE YOUR:
HIP-MOVING VELOCITY.
LET'S GO.
TO FRANKIE.
OH, DAVID, STOP IT.
FOCUS YOUR FACE ON THIS NATURE.
NOTHING.
FRANKIE CONTACTED ME?
I DON'T KNOW, DAVID.
OKAY, ACCORDING
TO THIS MAP,
AND THERE:
COULD BE A TOWER
OVER THERE.
WE'RE SURROUNDED
ONLY BY NATURE, DAVID.
I DON'T THINK BEAVERS
WELL, THE PHONE
SAYS OTHERWISE.
NOTHING STILL.
DAVID, HERE.
I'M SLIGHTLY TALLER.
LET ME TRY.
OKAY.
UH! A LITTLE HIGHER.
ALL RIGHT, CELL TOWERS.
SMELL THIS PHONE.
-WE GOT--
-AH!
OH, GOD!
UGH!
-OH, NO, NO!
-OH, SCHEIE.
YEAH,
IT'S COMPLETELY F***ED.
I'M SORRY, DAVID.
SCHEIE.
HERE.
I DIDN'T BRING IT.
I-- I DIDN'T THINK
-UH, NO, THAT'S OKAY.
BEFORE IT BROKE,
I CHECKED.
CALLED RED FOX.
YEAH.
WELL, DO YOU
ARE THERE, DAVID? RIGHT?
UH, I THINK
OH, YEAH, YEAH.
-UH, WE'RE GOING
THAT'S HOW WE'RE HIKING?
WELL, WHAT WOULD
OR A COMPASS.
COMPASS? GREAT.
LET'S USE THAT.
OH, GOOD, YEAH.
I DON'T HAVE A GUIDE.
-LET'S DO IT.
IT'S PROBABLY
ALL THE SAME.
COME ON, DAVID.
"WHEN I FIRST VIEWED
THESE MOUNTAINS,
BUT NOW, AS I REFLEC ON THE DIFFICULTIES
AND THE SUFFERINGS
COUNTER BALANCES
THOSE FOND MEMORIES."
TELLING YOU NOW?
I DON'T KNOW.
YEAH.
MY GUTS POSITIONING SYSTEM.
IT'S NOT WORKING
BECAUSE I'M HUNGRY.
A SANDWICH.
"AFTER NARROWLY AVOIDING
RUINESS INJURY"...
COME, DAVID.
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