Delirious Page #8
to know that I'm sorry
and...
I know that...
I wouldn't love anyone
as much as I love her.
I love you, K'harma.
I love you.
Alright, can we stop now?
Please. Okay.
Toby.
- I'm sorry.
- How could you do that to me?!
You know how f***in'
humiliating that was?!
- I didn't mean for that to happen.
- You didn't mean?!
Shut the f*** up!
You're such a dick!
I'm sorry.
You've been so nice to me.
I've been so 'nice' to you! I've
been so 'nice' to you! How nice?
No, you've been
more than nice to me.
I'm sure I have been more than nice.
What exactly do you mean?
What exactly do you mean by that?
I mean you're a really
f***in' special woman.
I'm such a f***in'
special woman. Please.
And I'll never forget
what you've done for me.
It's just not...
Look, it's just...
- What?
- She's a little bit more...
She's a little bit more what?
I don't know.
- And you're a little bit more...
- What? I'm a little more 35 ,
and she's a little more 18 with a Barbie doll ass!?
No, you're putting words in my
mouth. That's not what I'm saying.
That's exactly
what you're saying, Toby!
Why don't you just
call a spade a spade?
Listen, I never wanted to hurt you.
- Well.
- I don't want to hurt you.
Just humiliate me?
Look, I'll pack my stuff
and I'll go. Okay?
I'll get out of here.
Whatever you want.
I want you to be happy.
That's what I want right now.
So I'll pack everything up
and I'll get out of here.
I'll find a place.
It's fine.
Just stay here until
you find some where else.
Really? You sure?
Yeah. Stay in the back room.
Alright. I'll move my stuff
into the back room and we'll
just be like living together.
Be like little roommates.
Like friends.
Whatever.
Let's go make up your bed.
Welcome back.
This is Nikki Blake.
Well, awards season
is upon us and already
hundreds of new films and stars are
vying for those precious statues...
I can't concentrate with the TV on.
What concentrate?
You pick up the card, you throw it
down. A monkey could play this game.
"Slice of Life" badboy,
Toby Grace made
television history last night by
broadcasting his love for reigning
pop diva K'harma.
Sources close to the two are
keeping mum but it was evident
at this post-awards party
that sparks were beginning to fly.
Hey, that's Feldman's photo.
Are we playing cards or what?
Yeah, we're playing.
For teenage fans outside
the Slice studios in New York,
the romance meter
was off the charts.
It was the most
romantic thing I've ever seen!
I love you, Toby!
I don't care if you're homeless!
As for the TV Romeo,
he's keeping any further
confessions close to the heart.
I mean, I appreciate. But
I wasn't trying to be romantic.
When you love someone
you just got to go with the flow.
Oh, that's original.
AT caught up with the object of his
affections at her Manhattan hotel.
All I can say is
I'm really, really touched.
Wow.
Good for Toby. That's great.
Why is that great?
He was always a nice kid.
Really? He's a jerk.
What? Why do you say that?
Because I know him. Come on,
I lived with him right here.
You know what he is?
He's a backstabbing
ungrateful leech.
No. Really?
Oh, my God. I could
tell you stories, Ricco.
I'll tell you what he did.
He broke into my computer.
Broke into your computer?
What was he looking for?
I don't know. Bank records,
account numbers. You know?
Personal stuff. Deeply personal.
He always seemed like a nice kid.
Why do you keep saying that?
Because he did.
He seemed like a nice kid.
- I just told you he wasn't.
- I know.
I guess I just liked him.
A really, really nice kid.
That's it! what the f***
is wrong with you, man?! Get out!
Get your cards and get out!
I never seen you like this.
You to chill, bro'.
Why you be bugging?
Why I be bugging? why can't you stop
talking about Toby this, Toby that!?
"Toby's a nice kid! Blah blah blah.
Feldman's photo."
Man, if you love the kid so much
why don't you marry him?!
- Just get out.
- Was I talking about him that much?
No, just every f***in' second!
Goodbye, Ricco. Nice having you.
- You're wrong, man.
- Yeah, I'm wrong.
Where's that camera I gave you?
I still got it. Thanks, Dad.
Thanks for reminding me,
because I got something coming up.
Something I could really use it for.
Someone I know is just dying
to get his picture taken.
He used to be a friend of mine.
Okay.
You reach out to a guy.
You try to apologize.
You say you're sorry,
just trying to connect on a basic
human level and what does he say?
He says 'no'.
No.
Mr. Big TV Star.
He doesn't even want
to meet you halfway.
Fine.
What goes around
comes around, my friend.
Rule number one...
You don't mess with Les.
As simple as that.
You reap what you sow
and you are what you eat.
Let's see what we got here.
Listen, when get inside
we go to E! first
then Access Hollywood, then Ew.
And it is absolutely critical we get
that shot with Clooney and del Toro.
Yeah, yeah, yes?
Hey, it's Gabi.
We're going to get out first.
What do you mean, you're going to
get out? No. Toby gets out first.
No, Dana, K'harma's going to get out
first. She going to get halfway up
- and then Toby's going to get out.
- Exactly. Jesus.
No, Gabi.
Toby gets out first. Then she gets
out when he's a third of the way up.
Where is he?
Which car is he in?
Would you goddamn hurry up
and get in front of them!
- F***in' sh*t! God dammit!
- For f***'s sake!
Don't let them in.
Do not let them get in first.
Dana, Dana? Guess what?
Cut the sh*t.
No, Gabi, you cut the f***in' sh*t.
Her last album
moved ten million units.
Yes. Plus foreign.
Oh really? well, he happens to be
the lead in a $90 million movie.
Why don't we
just get out together?
Shut up.
She's the celebrity endorsee
for Nova Cola,
domestic and international
including Taiwan.
Fine. She'll get out and then
he's going to get out
when she's
a quarter of the way up.
Love you, mean it.
It's so much better
that you get out second.
It's much classier.
It's much better.
- Yeah. I don't care.
- No.
You should care. It's big.
It means something.
You have to enjoy this moment. It's
everything we've been working for.
- Get your coat on.
- Come on.
Do a little of this.
- Are you ready, Byron?
- Yeah.
Alright, let's go.
K'harma!
Hey, homeless.
That's what you are, Les.
You're a f***in paparazzi.
Paparazzi.
Paparazzi.
Rule number one...
Friends is friends.
I gave you a job.
I gave you a place to sleep.
When you love someone you just
got to go with the flow.
Go with the flow.
- You're a f***in paparazzi.
- What did I say?
I said I would
take you with me.
I would take you with me.
Hey, Les!
Where're you going?
- Toby!
- Les.
You look great, man.
Les.
I love you, man.
Wait a minute. Hold it.
Beautiful!
Yes!
Go. Go. Go.
Welcome back to Access Tonight.
We're here with
our very special guest,
professional photographer
Les Galantine.
Now let's talk about the picture.
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