Going The Distance Page #9
machine...
...and drink jugs of Sunshine Harbor
all day.
I just want a real relationship with you...
...because I love you
and you're my best friend.
And frankly, I am so tired of missing you.
And I know this is a lot to put on you.
And I'm open to whatever...
...but I really wanna come out and see you
and figure all of this out together.
I'd like that.
Okay. Good.
- Okay.
- Bye.
Bye.
Maya Papaya.
Where's Erin? Is she here?
She's upstairs in the shower.
- Baby? Hey.
Uh-huh?
- Hi. Hi.
- Hi.
- Hi.
- Hi.
- God, I missed you.
- I missed you too.
- Listen...
- What?
I wanna move to New York.
Are you serious?
Yes.
- Oh, my God.
- Yeah.
So have you told the Chronicle yet?
No. I'm sort of waiting till Monday.
Okay.
PhiI wants to know if you guys
wanna watch The Notebook.
- Where you going?
Going inside.
Hey, Garrett.
- Hey. Do you need help?
- You can grab that for me.
- Okay.
- Great.
So...
Must be excited, huh?
Yeah. Excited.
It's wonderfuI.
You know, Garrett,
how much I love my sister, right?
Of course.
I mean, she means everything to me.
And that, as you can see,
I'm very protective of her.
So it's been very hard for me watching her
struggle with this decision...
...to come with you
or to take this incredible job.
But, you know...
...she loves you.
And, uh, I know how much you love her.
But you need to know how much
she's giving up to be with you.
So don't break her heart.
Okay?
Or I'll cut your balls off.
- I'm not f***ing kidding.
- Okay.
- I'm kidding.
- Jesus Christ.
- I'm kidding.
- Um...
Thanks.
Um...
- So should I-?
- Take those in.
- Yep. Okay.
- Thanks.
F***er.
Yeah, I wish I had lived in New York
at some point in my life.
Oh, yeah?
I feeI like I could have really
shaken up that place.
So, what are your plans for work?
Oh, I'm gonna wait tables
untiI I figure it out.
You still gonna do the writing?
- There are no jobs in New York, PhiI.
Mm.
Well, I mean, you know, not right now...
...but I think the newspaper business
is gonna bounce back.
Oh, yeah. No, that is a sensible gamble.
I can see Corinne's convinced.
She's onboard.
Well, you can always write just to write.
No one can stop you from doing that.
I'm not gonna not do what I do.
I just might take a while, you know.
I'm not gonna give it up.
Well, even if you did, you'd still be there
for Garrett, which is the important thing.
Exactly.
Hey.
- Hey...
I was looking for you.
How you doing?
I'm okay, how are you?
Good. You wanna take a little walk?
Sure.
Come on.
What are you doing out here?
Nothing.
What's going on?
You have to take the job.
No. No, I'm not gonna give up
our relationship for a job.
No, no, no. Lookit, lookit.
You need to take the job.
You need to take the job.
This is not about our relationship.
This is about asking you to give up
everything again, and I'm not gonna do it.
I'm not gonna do it.
And if you moved to New York,
it'd be great for a little while.
But you'd eventually resent me,
and I can't live with that.
I can't. I won't.
What's gonna happen to us?
We can't see each other
every three months.
That's not a relationship.
But I love you.
This is...
- Why don't we just sit down for a minute?
- Yeah.
I really thought that we were something.
We were.
We were something.
He's here. No, I'm picking him up now.
All right, hold on one sec.
- How you doing?
- Hey, buddy.
- What do you think, home or bar?
- Bar.
Bar. All right.
Yeah, I'm really disturbed...
...because you would think that you would
find a baby pigeon somewhere.
But I don't see baby pigeons ever.
So, what do you want to do?
Do you just want to have this beer?
I mean, we can get you some harder liquor,
if you want to get really f***ed up.
- No, this is good, buddy. Thanks, paI.
- CooI. All right.
Drink a little Frangelico?
No Sambuca shots? Nothing fun?
If you wanna dive off the deep end
into the sadness pooI, we go to my place...
...listen to, like, the Garden State
soundtrack, watch Brian's Song.
- That probably wouldn't be the best thing.
- Want a hug?
I'm okay, buddy. Thanks. This is good.
- I want to hug you.
It's okay.
You need a hug, man. Come on, man.
Come on, buddy. There you go.
Okay. Thanks.
Why are your eyes closed?
- Mine?
- Mm-hm.
- Are yours not closed?
- No.
Oh.
Are your eyes-?
I just close my eyes when I hug.
No big deaI.
You playing?
- Yeah.
- You any good?
- I'm okay.
- Damn.
That's one hell of a high score.
Yeah. Gonna be reaI tough to beat.
Hey, Erin, congratulations
on your front-page story.
Thank you.
I can't believe I'm on the cover. Heh.
So keep an open mind. Okay, we are
really lucky to be getting in here early.
I got a tip from Chuck at the Crime desk.
And it's a sublet...
...and it's right in my price range,
and it's available for ten years.
Are you kidd-? Is this blood?
Is this blood on the wall?
Did someone get bludgeoned in here?
I'm not really sure of the details.
Something about a narcotics bust
or a cockfighting ring.
But let's be positive.
Yes. No, you're right. You're right.
Maybe it's just feces.
I think it's an up-and-comer.
They got a Boston Market on the corner.
They don't build those just any place.
It smells like a skin infection in there.
Smells like freedom to me.
Grab it, Erin.
Before you know it, it'll be done.
You'll be trapped and dead.
You gotta do it.
Are you kidding? It's a sh*t hole.
The reason your conversation
is having a soundtrack...
...is because the walls are paper-thin,
all right?
Erin, you're not gonna
have any privacy in here.
I actually like music that comes through
the walls. I find it comforting.
I'm gonna take this place.
And I so appreciate what you and PhiI
have done for me...
...but it is time for me to move out.
I think you got a view
of the Transamerica building. Oh-
Erin, I know you love this place, but there's
a creepy man watching us hug right now.
Really?
- Yeah.
Yeah.
- Let's go.
- Yeah. Okay.
All right. You were right.
- PhiI. PhiI!
- Oh.
- Can we go to Boston Market?
We cannot go to Boston Market.
Any way you want it
That's the way you need it
Ah. I look like such an idiot.
Trust me. It works.
But I'm not into
older women. That's your thing.
But you asked me for my help, all right?
You have a problem, I have a solution.
These women are good to go.
Yeah, good to go to an early bird speciaI
at Denny's.
You haven't been out with a lady
in what, six months.
on the horse.
Yeah. No, I know.
Now, sure, you're not gonna find yourself
a Kentucky Derby winner here tonight...
...but you might find a nice horse
to ride down the Grand Canyon on.
You get to the bottom
of the Grand Canyon...
...drop her off and
you go about your business.
That makes it worse.
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