
Buddymoon Page #3
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PART OF THAT WHOLE SHOW.
YEAH, EVERYBODY ELSE
WAS MORE LIKE ROBOTS.
THANKS FOR BEING
PART OF MY LIFE.
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
WHAT YOU WERE SAYING EARLIER
ABOUT SUPERMAN:
OWNING A SLAVE.
-WHAT?
-WELL,
WE HAVE LEWIS AND CLARK--
LEWIS LOVES CLARK
OF COURSE--
THEY'RE LOVERS,
CLARK IS ALWAYS:
IN THE PHONE BOOTH,
AND THEN HE'S SUPERMAN,
SO, WHY IS HE--
WHOA, WHOA,
BACK UP.
UM, LOIS AND CLARK KEN ARE FICTITIOUS CHARACTERS.
LEWIS AND CLARK:
ARE ACTUAL EXPLORERS
WHO EXPLORE THIS AREA.
OKAY, I--
I DON'T UNDERSTAND
WHO IS WHO,
BUT I WAN TO GO ON THE RECORD
AND TELL YOU:
THAT I AM:
AGAINST SLAVERY.
SO...
IF YOU GET THE ROLE,
I MAY NO GO TO THE PREMIERE.
I DON'T EVEN KNOW
WHERE TO START.
HOW IS HE LIKE--?
HE'S LIKE SUPER FAST.
FASTER THAN A:
SPEEDING BULLET,
MORE POWER:
THAN A "LOCOMOTION."
OH, YES,
AND HE OWNS A SLAVE,
'CAUSE HE CANNO CARRY HIS KNAPSACK?
THAT'S WRONG,
SUPERMAN.
"MY DEAREST LOVE.
I WRITE TO YOU:
FROM THE OTHER SIDE
OF THE CONTINEN WITH NO KNOWLEDGE
OF WHEN OR IF:
YOU WILL EVER:
RECEIVE THESE WORDS."
"I KNOW THAT WHEN
OUR HEARTS WERE HEAVY.
AND I PRAY THIS FINDS YOU
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
TO LEAD THIS EXPEDITION.
I WAS THINKING:
THIS MORNING:
OF THE DAYS:
WE FIRST ME IN KENTUCKY
AND WHAT A JOYOUS TIME
THAT WAS."
UGH!
-BRILLIANT.
-GREAT.
-OH, GOOD. I FELT REALLY
GOOD ABOUT IT.
YOU FOOLED THE BIKER
OVER THERE.
-YES.
-PLAY ACTING.
SO WATCH ME:
DO THIS TO YOU.
-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?
-OKAY, GO FOR IT.
-OW!
-OH, MY GOD!
-OH GOD, ARE YOU OKAY?
-YEAH, YEAH, I'M FAKING.
-OH, MY GOD.
I'M SO SORRY.
-WOW!
-THAT'S OKAY.
-I'M SO SORRY.
YOU CAME SO CLOSE
THAT YOU ACTUALLY HIT ME.
-THAT'S HOW CLOSE YOU CAME.
-YEAH, IT WAS PRETTY GOOD.
-I REALLY FELT IT THAT TIME.
-OH, GOD.
-IT'S FINE. IT'S FINE.
MY EYES ARE ONLY WATERING
'CAUSE OF MY NOSE
-IS REALLY SENSITIVE.
-OH, RIGHT.
"I HOPE THAT SOMEDAY
YOU WILL READ THIS LETTER.
AND IF SOMEHOW:
I RETURN HOME AGAIN,
THAT OUR EYES:
WILL MEET ONCE MORE.
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!
I WAS RECORDING A TONE!
OH, MY GOD!
AH!
WE CAN'T CALL OUT.
-I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO.
-PRETEND I'M LIKE JAMES FRANCO.
I'LL DO-- NO, NO, NO, NO!
-OH, NO, NO, NO...
-NO, DAVID, YOU HAVE TO CUT IT.
-THIS IS MY HONEYMOON!
-CUT IT, DAVID! I'M GONNA DIE!
DAVID,
YOU HAVE TO CUT IT.
-TAKE IT.
-OH, MY GOD.
IF WE DON'T MAKE IT OUT, DAVID,
SEND MY ARM TO MY DAD.
MY FATHER:
WOULD LIKE MY ARM.
-DON'T DO THE TENDONS.
-ALL RIGHT.
-THE TENDONS FIRST.
-I NEED A COUNTDOWN.
-THREE, TWO--
-NO, NO, BUT THEN WHAT?
-WHAT?
-DAVID! IF ANYBODY
WOULD CUT MY ARM,
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?
DO YOU HAVE SOME FRIES?
-PERHAPS SOME HASH BROWNS.
-THAT WAS REALLY ELABORATE.
-DID I GET YOU?
-YOU DID GET ME.
-YOU ARE A SIX-YEAR-OLD-BOY.
-MAYBE SEVEN.
-IT'S GOING TO BE COMING.
-I'M READY.
THAT'S MY KNIFE,
BY THE WAY.
DO YOU HAVE A TOWEL?
I GOT RECEPTION!
RECEPTION'S GONE.
DAVID! PUT DOWN
YOUR PHONE,
AND JOIN ME:
IN THESE WATERS.
COME TAKE A FREEZING
COLD BATH WITH ME, DAVID.
YOU WILL LOVE IT.
JUST IGNORE:
THE SHRINKAGE.
DAVID,
I HAVE GOOSE SKIN
RIGHT NOW.
IT FEELS SO GOOD.
OH, HI, DUCKS.
HOPIN' FOR A SIGNAL.
I NEED TO KNOW:
IF I GOT THIS PART.
COME, DAVID.
INCREASE YOUR:
HIP-MOVING VELOCITY.
LET'S GO.
AND I HAVE TO TALK
TO FRANKIE.
OH, DAVID, STOP IT.
FOCUS YOUR FACE ON THIS NATURE.
"IT SEEMS WE ARE NOW BEYOND
REACH OF THE KNOWN WORLD.
I THINK OF THOSE AT HOME
WHO HAVE NO KNOWLEDGE
OF OUR WELL BEING."
NOTHING.
"IF WE ARE ALIVE OR DEAD."
WHY DO YOU THINK
FRANKIE CONTACTED ME?
I MEAN, DO YOU THINK
BACK IN WITH ME?
I DON'T KNOW, DAVID.
OKAY, ACCORDING
TO THIS MAP,
THE OTHER SIDE OF THIS RIDGE,
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.
YEP. HERE WE GO.
ALL RIGHT, CELL TOWERS.
SMELL THIS PHONE.
HA! WE GOT IT!
-WE GOT--
-AH!
OH, GOD!
UGH!
-OH, NO, NO!
-OH, SCHEIE.
YEAH,
IT'S COMPLETELY F***ED.
I'M SORRY, DAVID.
SCHEIE.
HERE.
GET YOUR PHONE OUT.
I DIDN'T BRING IT.
IT'S IN THE CAR.
I-- I DIDN'T THINK
-THE MAPS WERE IN THIS PHONE.
-UH, NO, THAT'S OKAY.
BEFORE IT BROKE,
I CHECKED.
WE HAVE TO GO TO LIKE A PLACE
CALLED RED FOX.
YEAH.
WELL, DO YOU
KNOW WHERE THAT IS?
HOW MANY RED FOXES
ARE THERE, DAVID? RIGHT?
UH, I THINK
IT'S RED FOX HILLS.
OH, YEAH, YEAH.
WHY-- WHY-- WHY IS THAT?
-IT'S IN MY GUTS.
-UH, WE'RE GOING
WITH YOUR GUTS NOW?
THAT'S HOW WE'RE HIKING?
WELL, WHAT WOULD
LEWIS AND CLARK DO?
THEY WOULD HAVE USED
A NATIVE AMERICAN GUIDE
OR A COMPASS.
COMPASS? GREAT.
LET'S USE THAT.
OH, GOOD, YEAH.
UH, THAT WAS ON MY PHONE.
SO, DO YOU HAVE A GUIDE?
I DON'T HAVE A GUIDE.
-LET'S GO THAT WAY.
-LET'S DO IT.
IT'S PROBABLY
ALL THE SAME.
COME ON, DAVID.
"WHEN I FIRST VIEWED
THESE MOUNTAINS,
I FELT A SUDDEN PLEASURE.
BUT NOW, AS I REFLEC ON THE DIFFICULTIES
WHICH THIS SNOWY BARRIER
THROWS IN OUR WAY,
AND THE SUFFERINGS
AND HARDSHIPS OF OUR PARTY,
IT IN SOME MEASURE
COUNTER BALANCES
THOSE FOND MEMORIES."
TELLING YOU NOW?
I DON'T KNOW.
MY GPS IS DOWN, DAVID.
OH, YOU HAVE A GPS?
YEAH.
MY GUTS POSITIONING SYSTEM.
IT'S NOT WORKING
BECAUSE I'M HUNGRY.
I THINK IT NEEDS
A SANDWICH.
"AFTER NARROWLY AVOIDING
RUINESS INJURY"...
COME, DAVID.
..."WE LOOK TO DESCENDING
FROM THIS RETCHED MOUNTAIN
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