It's Us Page #2
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- 2016
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makes me as angry
as you do.
Well, that has to count
for something then,
doesn't it?
I don't know how I get so mean?
God, we can't do this anymore.
You just said that I do
something that nobody else
in the world can do.
So if I take that thing and make
it a positive, you just have
to believe that I can.
No, no, dumb-dumb, it's not
necessarily that. It's this.
It's all of this.
-It's all of this,
something has to change, or...
-Or?
- No.
- I know. But, but...
Hey.
- Hey. Hey.
- Hey.
Come here.
Okay I'll come then.
- We gotta get out of here.
- Yeah.
- I can do it, buddy.
- No, No.
Yeah, that wasn't a...
Let's go. We'll go to Palm
Srings for the night. Get a room
at the Ace.
-No. That's not... Gross and no.
-I don't know what else
there is then.
- Yes, lowaska, dig?
- Joe.
Well, I don't even know what
we are talking about any more.
This place is toxic. That's what
we are talking about.
This place is toxic.
Which makes us toxic. The whole
thing, we can't...
We can't stay here.
Can we just start
with breakfast, please?
I'm being serious, if you try
hanging out with us.
Yeah, we are fun.
Need to be around.
Hey, Joe!
Joe. Joe!
Tina said that Dave has
a new hair loss treatment?
I think that we should maybe...
You know what I think it is?
I think if you
would just stand
up a little bit straighter
and throw your shoulders back,
and really just kind of...
I don't know.
I just think people
would take you more seriously.
I'm going to say
something
incredibly rude.
- And I think that that's...
- Don't.
I just don't care...
Your brain's a terrible
corner-back.
My brain's a terrible
quarterback?
Corner-back. It has bad coverage
in your mouth.
Please just shut the f*** up.
Okay, the worst of times,
I know. I get it.
But I have this thing
called my job.
Okay.
How many times in the last month
because of your job have you
threatened to kill yourself
or begged me to kill you?
F***! I wanna die.
Okay, what I'm gonna do is,
I'm gonna cut my dick off.
Softly, though.
Okay? So it lodges
in my esophagus
so if I don't choke to death
my dick stump will f***ing
bleed out.
I don't even deserve to kill
myself. That's how bad it is.
And that's why I must.
What do you suggest?
My parents' place in Vermont.
It'll be nice. Real nice.
Thursday through Sunday.
-We could be back Monday.
-They wanna sell it. They wanna
be in Florida.
Okay, I don't know much
about the...
housing market out there.
But I'm sure it's a good time...
I can't live here any more.
It's sunny everyday.
-Sunny everyday.
last night.
Man, I don't know either, okay?
We gotta go.
I gotta go.
Or, or, I gotta go.
'Cause if we stay here,
then we're, we're...
I have a job, okay?
And you have a job.
And we have this f***ing house.
We can rent it.
So you threw a bottle
at me last night.
You call me fat.
Directly, twice a month.
Indirectly, I don't know.
I don't know. Who knows
how many times that is.
Not at all completely accurate,
'cause I'm merely suggesting
that you not get fat.
Because I am a victim
of my condition.
-'Cause I'm a victim
of my environment.
-That's what I'm saying.
That's cute. Okay.
Guess I've got to run up to
Chatsworth to buy James Franco's
little brother a bag of Molly.
On my Sunday.
Okay, now this time, when I drop
the meth and ask you to drop the
toaster in, you're gonna do it.
You get me?
Okay, okay.
I see what you did.
F***ing Vermont?
What are you gonna
do there?
I think it's good that
you're leaving
before the break.
Hold on, I got
something really
awesome for you.
Yeah, here look at this.
It's universe spray.
Cheddar cheese.
What do you gonna do out there?
I am gonna take Walt.
I'll tell you that much.
Oh, man, it's all happening.
My agent...
I'd like to think that,
you miss your friend too, right?
Don't get all
Jerry Maguire
on me.
F*ggot!
Do you still feel like
you wanna move back
after I sprayed it to you?
Trying to be romantic,
though, right?
When are we our worst?
When we're together.
Bit more specific.
- When we're in the car.
- Yeah.
What's up, dude?
- Hi.
- Hi.
Thanks.
- Oh what the f*** is that face?
- What? Why?
You just made the graduate face.
- F***.
- I did not just make!
- Do not f*** me here, Joe.
- -I am not gonna f*** you, Joe.
I am sorry. We swear a lot.
We bring out the worst
in each other.
Okay.
May I help you with your bags?
Yeah. Great. Sure.
- I guess I'll take this one?
- Grab that one.
Not as sketchy as it looks.
-It is wet.
-It's not wet.
Don't be a p*ssy.
Well, what do we do now?
I don't know.
Whatever we wanna do.
- Thinking it'll be good.
- Yeah. Me too.
- We're gonna go?
- Yes, Joe. We're gonna go.
- Yeah.
There you go.
- Love you.
- I love you.
I can actually, I swear I can
taste the local.
Do you taste the local?
'Cause this pig was raised just
down yonder river, just down
yonder river.
- Just down.
- It's not yonder country.
No. Downriver.
Oh, yonder. Yonder river.
-Okay.
-Also, I haven't looked
at my phone in how long?
- Big ups, right? For me.
- Yeah.
Got more. Take some more.
-This guy.
-You can't just ply me
with craft beers.
There's nary a 'G.' There's no
f***ing connection.
-And you knew this.
-I haven't lived here
in forever.
How am I supposed to know
if they don't put up a tower?
"If they don't put up a tower."
-Dude, honestly,
super not chill.
-No.
And I'm using that term
intentionally.
F***, that's good.
But I don't know how good
because my phone can't tell me.
Namaste.
- Oh, wow.
- This is my journey.
This is my journey.
Oh, what the f***?
What the f*** do we do now?
Talk. We can talk.
I don't even know what hospital
you were born in.
Fletcher Allen.
- In Burlington?
- Yes.
- What time?
- 6:
13. 6:13.- A.m.?
- P.m.
- Oh, no, you didn't.
- Yeah, I did.
That is so you. It's so
f***ing accommodating.
And you know what? You did that
because you wanted to hold that
over your parents' heads
for the rest of their lives.
I get it.
Very you.
What else?
- About?
- That day.
- The day I was born?
- Yes.
I don't remember.
Aside from the impeccable
timing. I don't know.
You'll have to ask my parents.
I know that the umbilical cord
and my mother and I
both flat-lined but...
here we are.
God, it takes a lot of sh*t
to get here.
Every season of Alf? I watched
the sh*t out of Alf . I had
an Alf doll.
- Why're you eating jammy?
- I'm not eating jammy.
This is super f***ing
raspberry preserve.
- Not raspberry preserve.
- Yes, you put preserves.
- I'm not.
- You were putting them.
In fourth grade. I'm eleven
and she says...
So your parents
are getting divorced.
Yeah. She overheard
a conversation between my older
brother and her older sister.
My point is, even land mines
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