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The id is a part of us that

just wants what it wants.

Every fear

Every thought, every desire

Near to my heart is a fire

Flames on my tongue

I spoke clearly

But was smoke in my lungs

Can you hear me

I want you to take me home

Where that is, I don't know

Holdin' onto hope

I want to go

- What's up?

- What's up, man?

- You gettin' it in?

- Yeah.

Where are you comin' from?

- Hern's office.

- What's wrong?

- Oh, nothin'.

- You sure?

- Yeah.

- You don't look sure.

- It's just, been a little

stressed lately, you know?

Classes and stuff like that.

- How's Claire?

- Claire?

- Yeah.

Claire.

- She's alright.

- Alright.

- Yeah, she's cool,

man, it's just...

- I wish you would just

look at sh*t objectively.

- I do.

- You do?

- Yeah.

- You're a good-looking dude.

You got everything

going for you.

You could be anything you want.

I don't think she's

right for you, man.

- It's not that,

it's just she's--

- Not returning

your phone calls?

Dude, you need, you've got

to get that girl a charger.

Get her one in your car.

Get her one in your room.

A mothy, something.

Jesus Christ.

In the meantime, I need you to

get your head outta your ass,

put up 30 on Saturday.

It's the least you could do.

I'm puttin' up 32.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

- 32 rebounds?

- We did it!

Woo!

- Thanks, Claire.

How was your day?

- Good.

- Boom.

Check back again.

You're supposed to check it.

Come on, check it

up, check it up.

Oh, what?

What?

You got out early.

- You're sweaty.

- Just a little bit.

- Oh, you're so wet!

- What're you gonna do about it?

- Are we gonna go

costume shopping or what?

- Let me take your pulse.

Hmm.

120 over 80.

You're gonna be fine.

Eat less red meat,

don't do drugs.

Sailor.

- Yeah.

- I like it.

- It's perfect.

- You look great, babe.

- Thank you.

- You are too much.

M'lady.

- Thank you.

- Mm-hm.

You're comin' out

on Friday, right?

- I'll be there.

- Good, the party's gonna

be so out of control.

We're having a costume

contest for the best dressed.

I totally think you could win.

And then we can get

drunk and hit DP.

I can't believe that.

Oh my gosh, is

that your costume?

- That is so cute.

- Super cute.

- Oh my god, that's gonna be

the most adorable thing on you.

- Yeah, I just got it.

You guys remember Jason?

- Obviously, hello.

You've only been dating him

for like a year or something.

- Seriously, I don't

know how you do it.

- Transcendental meditation.

- So how's the basketball

comin' along, Jason?

- It's good, the first game of

our season is Saturday night.

- Really?

- Yeah, night after Halloween.

- That's inconvenient.

- Seriously.

F***.

- Like, your coach should

be fired, that's f***ed.

- That's totally f***ed, you

guys could like die or some--

- No, it's not gonna be

that bad, it'll be fun.

Y'all should come through.

- I'm down.

I wanna see a game.

- Nobody's gonna die, I promise.

I gotta get goin'.

I love you.

- I love you, too.

- It's nice seein' you girls.

Our house is havin' a

really big party this Friday

for Halloween, you all

should swing through.

- Sounds fun.

- Okay.

- Yeah.

- Alright.

Later.

- Bye.

- Bye.

He's so cute.

- You guys are

too cute together.

- Oh my god, he's so tall.

- Like Barbie and Ken.

I can't.

- Is that really his car?

- Where are you

guys heading now?

- We're goin' to Luke Glendon's.

He's having like a

small get-together.

- Yeah, have you met him?

- No.

- It's just right across the

street from the Marley house.

It's gonna be, you

know, whatever.

- Yeah, we shouldn't

be gone too long.

- Yeah, I have to be in

bed and asleep by two AM.

- No, seriously, I need sleep.

- Yeah.

- Well, I hope you

guys have fun, be safe.

- Love you.

- Bye.

- Bye.

- You're such a dick.

No, you don't call.

- I don't know, what about you?

- My stupid money.

Hi!

What'd you get?

- Sailor girl outfit.

- That is so cute, I

love the stockings.

- You got your costume?

- Yeah.

- So cute.

What's up?

- He's such a dick, as usual.

- Like always?

- Yes.

- I mean, just

break up with him.

I don't know what the deal is.

- I know, but first I

just, I need a shot.

- Of course you do.

What about you

guys, up for a shot?

- Please.

- I want one.

- So hungover.

- Hair of the dog.

- Oh, yeah.

What the f*** was that?

- Is someone here?

- Nobody's

here, it's just us.

- It's probably just Tiff.

- Tiff's in class.

It's always a good idea.

- Tiff?

Tiff.

- That is why

I keep getting hungover.

- That's the best!

Oh my...

What the?

- Yeah?

- I have a friend

who's having a party.

- Oh, really?

Oh, that's cool.

- Yeah, it's gonna be on DP.

Everybody's gonna be there, so.

Yeah and he like said

his roommate's not there,

so he has like an extra room.

- Oh, really?

- I'm not on the pill.

And you know where the tide is.

- Are you f***ing serious?

- Completely.

- F***!

- It's okay.

I'll go down on you.

- But what about you?

- What about me?

- What do you

want me to do to you?

- Come swimming with me.

- Are you f***ing serious?

- Completely.

Are you coming or what?

- These guys are f***ing nuts.

Nuts.

Wow, well hey, at least

if they get too drunk

and need assistance, you can

help them, Mr. Lifeguard.

- Oh, yeah, looks like you

might need some assisting.

You're stupid.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

- Felt good, right?

- Oh my god, amazing.

- Oh my god, look at the stars.

- I'm lookin' at them.

- No, no, really,

really look at 'em.

- It's nice.

- I gotta pee.

You're kidding.

- No, I'm dead serious,

I'll be right back.

- Yo, Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

What the f***?

Oh, f***!

Get off me!

- Wait, where is Jen?

- They're swimming.

- Yeah but that was a while ago.

Shouldn't we be worried?

- Mm-mm.

- Okay, what about

sharks or like a tidal wave?

Or, I don't know,

you're the lifeguard.

- They're probably just.

- What is that?

- Hanging out further

down the beach.

- I mean I guess they

could've gotten some sticks

and made a fire.

- Exactly.

- Who's that?

- What's up?

- Who the f*** is that?

- F***in' help you?

- Oh my god! [screams]

Stop!

Oh my god.

Luke, get up!

Help!

Help!

Help!

What are you doing?

Get away from me.

Get away!

- So, 40?

- 50.

- 50?

- Correct.

- Don't I get some kind

of special discount?

What's wrong with you, anyways?

Hello?

- Are we done here?

- Are you being serious?

Here.

Wait, Ryan.

- Oh, please stop.

- This is hard.

- How so?

- I'm miss hanging out

with you on Fridays.

I do.

Come on, we used to

spend the whole day

laying in bed watching Netflix.

It was perfect.

And then, you changed.

I mean, what happened to that,

Ryan, what happened to us?

- Uh, we broke up?

- So what.

- What do you mean "so what?"

- So we can't hang out anymore?

- No.

- Why?

- That's not how it works.

- Why not?

- This is not healthy, we

really need to stop doin' this.

- You're wrong.

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