Cyrus Page #4
to talk to you man-to-man.
No. I'm-- I'm all right.
I didn't want to say anything,
'cause Molly asked me not to, but...
I think-- I think you might be
coming on a tad too strong.
Okay.
She said that?
She didn't say it
Wow. I mean--
I don't want to get into it, but
those were not the signals...
I was getting at all tonight.
In the past,
when she's losing interest,
she tends to
overcompensate sexually.
I just think that if you
pulled back 10% to 20%,
emotionally speaking,
you'd do a lot better for yourself.
Wow.
Okay.
Okay, I'm gonna
go to sleep.
Night, John.
Good night.
Did you see John this morning?
He actually left
last night.
Last night?
Come take a seat, Mom.
You look so serious.
I talked to John last night.
Uh-huh.
What?
He...
feels that things
and...
slow down a little bit.
He said that?
Read the note.
I mean,
it's just so not like him.
Are you saying
that I'm making this up?
No, I'm just--
I'm confused.
You're confused?
What do you mean you're confused?
I'm just trying to tell you the truth,
and you're, like, attacking me?
- I'm just trying to help!
- Wait!
Where are you going?
Hello?
Hey.
Hey.
Can you come over?
Something's going on with Cyrus.
Is everything okay?
He's been gone all day.
He's missing.
Yeah. Yeah.
I'm on my way.
Thanks.
Okay, bye.
Hey.
You okay?
Mmm.
Thanks so much for coming.
Are you hungry?
You want something to eat?
Mm-mmm.
No?
or pick something up or--
Mm-mmm.
You should eat something.
Mmm, I'm not hungry.
Hey. Hi.
Hi.
Hello.
Hi. Come here.
What happened?
Molly, why don't you,
uh-- why don't you sit down for a sec, okay?
Sit down for a second.
Um--
You guys want to
talk alone or--
No, this concerns you.
You should stay, John.
Are you sure?
Yeah.
Okay.
I don't want to make this emotional.
I've decided to move out.
I'm an adult now, and I think
it's time for us to move on.
I-I--
- I rented a room.
- You rented a room?
I found some musicians on Craigslist,
and I'm gonna rent a room in their house.
And it's gonna be
better for both of us.
And besides,
you have John now,
and you guys need some space
for your relationship to flourish.
It's for the best.
Yeah.
I think that maybe--
This is so sudden.
- Maybe you're feeling some anger or--
- I'm not angry.
Maybe you should just
take it slowly, step-by-step.
You guys are so serious.
It's not a big deal.
Well, I need to go,
'cause I'm gonna go paint my room tonight.
Then I'm gonna come back with a truck
tomorrow and get the rest of my things.
Will you pack them up
for me, Mom?
Uh--
Please. It'll be easier.
Just give me a hug.
I love you.
It's okay. We'll take some time off
and let the dust settle a little bit,
and we'll all get together
for dinner or something, okay?
John, really nice
spending time with you.
Okay.
It's gonna be good.
I'm excited about the new place.
Tilt it sideways a little bit.
Thanks, John.
Yeah.
Will you thank Molly for packing
up all this stuff for me, please?
Actually, she had to work,
so I did most of it.
Oh.
Thanks.
No problem.
Okay.
See you.
That's great.
There you are.
You are not gonna believe this.
He did it.
He stole my shoes.
This means my whole friendship
with the guy is based on bullshit.
All right, let me just finish-- The first night
I was there, he was messing with me.
Jamie!
I get it. I'm sorry.
I have to do this. Then I have to go
to the flower shop for my wedding.
Can we just talk about this later, please? Yes.
I will wait.
It was the act of taking the
shoes that was the big deal...
and the fact that he's been lying
the whole time I've known him.
Bringing me in, acting like, "Hey, yeah,
come on in. No problem.
Any friend of my mom's
a friend of mine."
The whole time just
to get me to trust him,
so he can turn around
and stab me in the back.
Oh, my God.
It's interesting.
Don't you guys see?
By saying he's leaving because of me,
he makes me the bad guy.
Right?
It's like he lit the fuse and ran away.
Will you go look over at those flowers?
I'm sorry, you guys.
That's okay.
These are nice ranunculus.
Keep naming flowers, John.
Whatever you'd like.
It's just a wedding, honey.
Don't sweat it.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I'll leave you guys alone.
I just have to--
I feel like--
It's all right.
She's sitting there, lonely,
in this house, miserable,
which is exactly
what he wants her to feel.
Are you all right?
No.
Come here.
It's gonna be okay.
No, it's not.
I know it seems just weird that it was so fast,
but it really is gonna be all right.
No, it's not okay!
Okay.
Let's just go to sleep.
Yeah.
Listen, I know you're tired
of me saying this.
So don't say it.
And it's upsetting to hear.
It is.
But it's not
gonna be all right.
It's gonna be terrible.
That's true.
Things are really
not gonna be okay.
That makes me feel better.
Just be honest with me.
Yeah. Yeah.
Thank you.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
I like you.
I want to be with you.
I love being with you.
I want to wake up
in the morning at your house...
instead of waking up
at my house going,
"I gotta get over to her house.
I miss her."
What do you think?
Did you just ask to move in?
Yes. I did.
So, hold on. Hold on. But...
I don't know which way the wind
is blowing with Cyrus.
And I don't know how he's feeling.
Yeah, of course.
I don't think that he knows
how he's feeling and--
Let's take it day by day...
for as long as we can go.
Okay.
Yeah, let's do this.
Where are you going?
Where are you taking me?
Right there.
Hmm?
Oh, my goodness.
What are you doing?
I want to get f***ed.
You're naughty.
Mm-hmm.
Hey, guys.
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
What the--
Hey, man.
Cy--
Sorry for interrupting you.
Good to see you.
Hi.
Yeah.
Uh, were you planning on
coming over?
We didn't get a message.
Just came home for a bit.
That was, uh, bad timing
there, huh?
Can I have a hug?
Yeah.
Come here.
I went through something
really tough tonight.
Oh, baby.
What happened?
He wants to come back home.
Okay.
He's been having
panic attacks.
Oh, no.
Hmm.
it was his decision, you know?
He is an adult and--
I mean--
But these
are panic attacks,
and that doesn't have anything
to do with being an adult or not.
Yeah.
An adult, that's--
No. I know, I know.
Yep.
Ohh.
Do you mind if
I go talk to him?
Hey.
You can relax.
It's just me.
I'm sorry?
We should talk.
What the f*** are you doing
with all your sh*t in my room?
Oh, you're going to stop
bullshitting now? This is good.
You know,
I was gonna come back.
I was gonna apologize
to you both.
But after this sh*t you just pulled?
You just f***ed yourself, John.
What are you gonna do?
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