Imagine I'm Beautiful
What?!
Hi... I called about
the apartment.
Sh*t.
I forgot.
Sh*t, hang on.
Come on in!
You know I'm just showing
the apartment, right?
Yeah, I just got here.
Great.
Bathroom; Kitchen;
Living room;
My room;
Empty room.
Sorry about that.
I'm Lana!
Kate.
It's nice.
Yeah, um...
so, I don't need any references
and I won't run a credit check.
That's what you
said on the phone.
So here's the room.
I used to use it
as an office but...
so you said you
just moved to the city?
Yeah.
From where?
Utah.
So do you have a job or what?
No, but I'll find one.
And I can pay
the security deposit
and the first month's
rent in cash.
Are you a serial killer?
No.
That's been happening a lot.
I have NO idea what
they're doing up there.
Okay.
Okay what?
Do you want the room?
Are you a serial killer?
Look, my ex-boyfriend
just moved out
and Friday's the first
of the month
and the woman who came
to look at the room
yesterday had a ferret
who took a sh*t
on my couch so...
if you want the room,
it's yours.
Whatever.
Uh, yeah.
Great.
Okay.
You probably shouldn't
be carrying around
this much cash in New York.
I'm really excited
to live in Brooklyn.
You know this
is south Brooklyn,
it's not like Williamsburg
or, whatever.
I've wanted to
live here my whole life.
So, are you an actress?
No.
Yeah... uh...
make yourself at home.
I'll be in my room
if you need anything.
Okay.
Good morning.
Do you not work?
No.
Oh.
You didn't say
you were a smoker.
I'm not.
Excuse me?
Uh... I wanted to interview
for the waitressing job?
Thanks.
Are you the owner?
No.
Hey gorgeous,
sorry to keep you waiting,
it'll just be two more seconds.
Oh, no, Tommy, take your time.
Seriously.
Okay.
Hey.
Do you think it's going
to be a really big problem
that I don't have any
waitressing experience?
Nice dress.
Thank you.
Where are you from?
Uh, Utah.
Utah?
Wow.
Your shoes are amazing.
Aww! Thank you!
Good luck with the job.
Hey Utah?
How long have
you been in the city?
Five days.
Wow.
Well, a bunch of us
are going to be
hanging out on the
lower east side tonight.
Maybe I can introduce
you to some people.
Great!
Natasha.
Come into my office,
young lady.
Ten o'clock.
Text me.
Oh, uh, Kate?
No, I'm Lana.
I just moved in.
Oh, I am Joe, the super.
Hi.
I'm so, so, so sorry.
Could you turn down the music?
Oh, yeah.
It's uh... yes.
I'm sorry.
Somebody call.
Yes, I'm sorry.
No problem, just somebody call.
- Okay... thanks.
- Geoff here?
No?
He moved out.
They get married?
No?
I don't think so.
Oh, she have baby?
No?
No.
Oh... okay.
Turn it down.
Okay, thanks.
Kate?
Kate?
Can you turn down the music?
The super came;
Somebody complained.
Hi Natasha?
It's Lana.
We met at the
restaurant earlier?
I'm at the address you gave me.
Uh... so call me!
Okay, bye.
Hey?
Club's there.
Oh, okay.
Oh, Natasha!
Hey!
It's Lana!
Lana, hi!
Hi! It's good to see you!
Are you okay?
Yeah, no, I'm fine,
it's just f***ing Tommy
bailed on me, a**hole.
Oh... um, this
place looks cool.
Yeah, it's amazing, right?
I thought you
said ten o'clock...
So how are you?
Did you meet anyone
in New York yet?
Oh, no.
Um... I thought you
He looks like he
wants to get to know you.
Oh, yeah.
We're on the list.
Hey.
How's it going?
We're going in here.
DJ's lame.
We're headed out.
Oh yeah?
Where you headed?
Hey guys,
I'll catch ya later.
Yeah, have fun.
Why don't you get us a cab?
Wait a minute,
I thought that we were...
You look so hot.
I'll call you!
That's a beautiful dress.
We could go back to my place.
Yeah... uh...
Hot.
What's the matter
with your mouth?
I just get jaw tension.
You should relax.
Rough night?
Are you alright?
What?
It's 7am.
I have job interviews
all day but I'm going
to be home tonight.
Just so you know.
Hi Natasha, it's Lana.
I just wanted to make sure we
got home alright last night.
I would love if we
could hang out sometime.
Okay. Uh, call me.
Bye.
Kate?
Yeah?
Would you move your
stuff out of the kitchen?
I need to make dinner.
Just give me like...
twenty minutes.
Could you do it now?
I'm really hungry.
Hello, Mom?
Hello?
Oh my God.
Mom!
Momma!
No!
Momma!
Oh my God!
What did you do?!
Mom!
Hello?
Lana?
Natasha?
Are you okay?
No, they took my purse,
and I can't find my keys!
I don't know where I am!
Why don't you come over?
I don't know where you live!
Yeah, no, no,
I'll text you the address.
Hey...
Hi.
I thought they took
my purse but...
then I found it again!
Come on in.
Sorry.
It's okay.
I'm so sorry for
coming over like this.
Oh!
It's just, I don't think
that I have my keys.
Hey, what are friends for!
Oh God. God!
What is that awful music?
Oh, um...
I'm sorry, I...
I took some Molly.
I feel like sh*t.
It's okay.
I'll take care of you.
Let me get you some water.
Can I use your bathroom?
Oh yeah,
it's the door on the left.
Oh, no, no, no,
it's not that one!
Holy sh*t, man,
are you burning yourself?
Who the hell are you?
Who the hell are you?!
She's my friend.
Nice!
You need to get her
the hell out
of my apartment!
It's my apartment too.
Hey, what's your name?
Natasha.
Hey, Natasha,
get out of my apartment!
What kind of psycho
tries to burn them self?
Get out!
Sh*t.
She's clearly really f***ed up.
You can't say that!
Chill out!
I got her in a cab.
Thanks.
You have awesome
taste in friends.
Just throw them out,
I saw the razor.
Look, you don't
want to get into this.
I lost my mom.
Right before I moved
to New York.
She killed herself.
I have another job interview
today but I'll see you tonight?
Okay.
I got a job.
At a chocolate restaurant.
Yay!
Let's get you into bed.
You scared me!
You cook.
Yeah.
Do you?
No...
Geoff, my ex, did.
He was a really good cook.
Did you, uh... put me in bed?
That's embarrassing.
It's fine.
I saw your photos.
You're very talented.
Please stay out of my room.
I was putting in bed.
Do you still take pictures?
No.
Why not?
I don't think my
camera still works...
I don't even know where it is.
Oh... no.
I'm not a painter.
That was me just...
wigging out.
Those deserved to be
thrown up on.
I really can't even say
They were terrible.
You're a better photographer.
You should have some of this!
No.
Mop up that alcohol?
What do you do now?
Um... I'm a financial
consultant.
Or... was.
It's complicated.
I've always wanted
to have my picture taken.
What do you...
No, I mean, for real.
Okay...
I think that when
you see a photo of someone,
you can kind of tell
who they are.
So, why do you need
a photo of yourself?
Oh my God.
I've been living off ramen and
Mmm...
Mmm... thank you.
You can't just stay home
for the rest of your life!
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