Janie Jones Page #2
This is not what I'm talking about.
I'm not the villain here.
- Really?
- Yeah.
I am the villain of the story.
I'm just trying to do the right thing.
- What bullshit!
- Whatever. It was long ago.
She must be a slut drugged.
- Damn!
- What?
- What is it?
- I think she heard.
Janie?
So?
- Sorry. I should not have said that.
- Said what?
That hour.
Do not want to make you sad.
Do not know what you're talking about.
You wrote it?
- I think so.
- Is good.
Thank you.
Come with us.
- Really?
- Yes a little skirt.
- Okay. Sure.
- Beauty.
- What?
- What are you talking about?
You are totally out of rhythm.
Take it easy.
I'm out of rhythm?
Take it easy you jumpy.
Chuck.
- Sorry.
- Okay.
- Let's play.
- Please.
- Why are they fighting?
- For nothing, honey.
They are very dramatic.
- Can I ask you a question?
- Sure. Go ahead.
He knew his mother would do that?
She told me she had a plan.
What had already spoken with him, but...
Ethan told me that knows how to play guitar.
- Yeah, a little.
- He did not say "a little".
Said that you are very talented.
And for him to say it...
- Is a sign that you are very good indeed.
- Really?
Yes
When you have some songs ready, a demo, send them to me.
- Want to hear my songs?
- If you are good, for sure.
Do you know that girl?
The Miley Cyrus?
'll Be a billionaire before 18.
So you're in the right age group.
When you're 20 years old, everything is over.
Take. Send them to me.
This is my card.
- Okay.
- Right?
Okay.
Okay?
I did not know was there.
Hi!
What beautiful people!
You are gorgeous!
I love you!
I'll play for you.
Smile, bastards!
Pretend it's Christmas!
One, two, three, four!
- Stop! Stop!
- Damn!
- What are you doing?
- Drumming, a**hole.
- What are you doing?
- You are ruining music.
- Damn it!
- Might stop fighting?
- Are on his side now?
- No. Can we play?
Let's play, man!
We, your troublemakers.
Come on.
City university.
USA.
Levante. Come on.
The Universal
said something about disclosure?
Unfortunately.
But I know we will earn enough money
tonight.
- E view a shirt.
- T? Are you kidding?
T.
- Hi
- Jesus.
They are excited
of the show tonight?
- Yes We're pretty excited.
- Is everything okay?
Come on.
Ethan! Ethan! Ethan!
Today is a very special night.
I spend a lot time on the road,
spend much time playing...
Long high.
For the love of that girl.
You can imagine my surprise...
When I discovered today...
That my friend Billy...
's F***ing my girlfriend.
- Is true.
- I'm outta here.
- Where are you going, buddy?
- F*** you!
- I'm talking to you, Brutus.
- What?
I'm talking to you!
You steal my girlfriend...
But lacks the courage to deal with the consequences
Damn!
- Damn!
- Stop! Stop!
- Chuck, help me out here.
- Might kill himself. I do not care.
- Unbelievable! Stand up.
- You're fired.
I'm fired? That's funny.
F***!
Good luck with the tour.
Idiot.
- Leave that for later.
- Wake up, a**hole.
I will not leave anything for later.
- Wake up.
- What?
What are they doing?
- Where we are.
- Arrived in "Trouxolndia."
- You go down here.
- Seriously. Where are we?
Philosophically speaking,
we are at a crossroads.
- They canceled the tour, man.
What?
- What are you talking about? Why?
- Why? Want to reply, Dave?
No, I answer. Why
canceled the tour?
Let me see if I can understand why they did it
. I think it was...
Because of a video on You Tube that appears in
fighting on stage...
And abandons the two thousand fans that remained.
So think...
"Wait a minute.
This guy is ridiculous!
And there is no profit in this business
and the idiots do not sell more records!
That backpack may have played with Radiohead...
but you can not spend money on this former
someone.
E was shameful!
All in favor of canceling the contract with the
Ethan Brand Experiment... "
F***.
This bus
vai back to New York tonight.
We can hitch a ride or continue the tour on our own.
What do you think?
- Where is Iris?
- Are you kidding?
She returned to Los Angeles.
Go back to sleep.
No problem.
Do you need anything?
- Are you comfortable?
- Yes
Okay.
I have to talk with Sloan
about some things.
Okay.
- Go for a walk.
- Yes
- Watch TV.
- Right.
I'll be back.
Let me talk to them, right?
Know who lost part of banda...
And have the video on You Tube too.
Only complicated the situation further.
- Replace.
- What?
- Put shortly.
- No way!
- You will freak out.
- I will not.
- Vai, yes.
- I will not. I swear.
Okay. And do not yell.
I will not cry, man.
... But does not have the courage to deal with the consequences
Stop! Stop!
Chuck, help me out here.
Damn!
- Had agreed not?
- I look like an idiot.
Just tell me not canceled
South by Southwest.
What?
- We need that tip.
- Yeah. We need it.
Okay. Right.
Relax.
What do we do with it?
She has to go, dude!
You have to go back to the mother.
I can not be responsible for it.
I can not hear.
Okay.
Where you going?
- I need air.
- Do not let me drink alone.
Good night.
Why is stirring in old folk songs?
- How so?
- This song has a 100 years.
There should hear
Jonas Brothers or Miley Cyrus?
- My grandfather was a fan.
- He had good taste.
- Let me see.
- Sure.
Take.
- Where is everybody?
- Said they were shopping...
But I think that bar there are
picking "talent" local.
He is a little worn out, but I liked it.
Has personality.
You're finished.
Thank you.
You are sincere. I like that.
- Let?
- Where?
- When market.
- I'll save Io, then.
No. You can bring.
I composed this song
when I was about 18.
- Really?
- Is one of the first.
Ethan?
Ethan, we're in trouble.
- No.
- No?
How so?
Not know what I mean.
I do not care.
I'm tired of just f*** me.
Okay. So no wonder that the
Chuck and Dave...
Are loading the van to go back to New York.
What?
- Here comes bonzo.
- Stay calm. I'll talk to him.
Calm, controlled, surgical.
Come on, that's it.
What is this?
Lam hidden away, you cowards?
Lam girl and I leave here...
- In the middle of nowhere?
- That's funny.
This is very funny.
Leave You?
We are fed up
their tantrums...
A rich kid and narcissistic,
a**hole! F*** you!
F*** you, your backpack!
- I think I gave him the message.
- Sorry.
Let's settle this like adults.
Eth, we're leaving.
It's time.
You have to solve their problems
and do not want to be part of it.
Stop it, guys.
This is crazy.
We've been together a long time
to end well.
Yeah. Exactly.
Chuck?
- Stop. Stop.
- Damn!
Damn! Damn!
Damn! I did not want...
Sorry, dude.
I do not want to do that.
I love you.
I love you as a brother.
That's why we're leaving.
If not, I'll kill you.
- Okay. C'mon.
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