Lost and Found Page #3
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Big kick-ass
500 series?
Uh, I think it was
the "I've got the girl
"and you're whacking it
in the bushes
with a cold pizza" series.
I can't stop thinking
about this girl.
Oh, Dylan, stop
torturing yourself.
I mean, look, you know
how this is gonna turn out.
It won't be any different
than it was
from the saddle sore saloon.
You'll go out,
you'll become infatuated,
then in 6 weeks, if she
hasn't already left you,
you'll find some reason
to dump her.
I mean, either way,
you're gonna end up alone.
Again.
Thanks for the pep talk.
Why don't you go coach
the clippers?
[Baby cries]
I'll get her.
Hey, do me a favor.
Hold onto this for me.
What is it?
It's Gail's anniversary
gift. Check it out.
Oh.
Yeah.
It's nice.
Yeah. It's a surprise,
so just hold it for me.
No, I shouldn't
hold onto that.
Well, I can't
keep it here.
I don't want her to
find it. Just keep it,
and I'll tell you
when I need it back.
I'm not the guy for that.
No, I'm gonna get it
back from you.
I don't want it.
Why not?
I don't need things
like this in my life.
I'm asking for
one stinking favor.
Just take it.
Coming back.
Hey, look who's here,
sweetie.
It's Uncle Dylan.
Yes.
Do you want to?
Sure.
Here you go.
There you go.
All right, you little punk,
I got you...In my grips.
You like that?
All right,
you get a little,
but if you garp any back
on me, I do it to you.
Ok, look, here's
the bottom line.
When I first met you,
I thought you were
kind of a jerk.
Your mommy's kind of
a b*tch sometimes.
Until I got to know you.
And then I could see
a-a-at least
intermittently.
I mean, what
I'm trying to say
is that if you really
like this girl,
she has to get to know you.
Gail's right.
Hey, you're
a closer, man.
All you need
is some quality time
with this girl.
[Whispers]
Quality time...
Come on, lila,
I'm really sorry.
going to be there.
He was not. He was not.
What can I do?
But I promise,
tomorrow I call Max
and I arrange
for you to meet.
It's all right, rene.
Thanks for trying.
Good night.
May I come in?
No.
A lot of work.
[Toy squeaks]
Hey, Jack.
[Squeak squeak]
Oh, no, sorry,
mon vieux,
I don't have time.
[Squeak squeak]
No, I can't.
Jack!
Jack!
Jack!
Hey, neighbor.
You haven't seen Jack,
have you?
Oh, I'm so late.
Well, go on, get out
of here. I'll find him.
Oh, no, I can't
let you do that.
He's my problem.
I was gonna look
for a dog today, anyway.
This is perfect.
Are you sure?
Yeah, I don't care.
Scoot. Skedaddle.
I'm gonna lock up.
Hey, thanks.
[Car backfires]
[Whistles]
It's strictly business,
Jack.
No hard feelings.
[Arf]
Hey, it's Dylan.
Can I talk to mark?
[Toy squeaking]
Thanks. Yeah,
hey. It's me.
Look, buddy, I don't
think I'm gonna be able
to make it in today.
Yeah, I'm waiting
for the cable guy.
My TV's broken.
I don't know. I don't know
what's wrong with it.
[Arf]
noises. Yeah.
[Arf]
Shh. You want a boot
in your butt?
Not you, the phone guy.
Yeah, uh, he's here, too.
The, uh...
I don't know
what's wrong with it.
My phone, it's just, uh,
keeps disconnecting
at the weirdest--
[beep]
All right,
what do you want?
All right, give me that.
There, go nuts.
What part don't you
understand?
I throw, you fetch.
It's the latest craze.
All the cool dogs
are doing it.
[Pants]
Ok...
What do you want to play?
How 'bout
the quiet game?
Go.
[Arf]
You lose.
[Toy squeaks]
[Toy squeaks]
[Arf]
Hide and seek?
You crafty canine.
Where could it be, Jack?
Where, oh, where?
The fridge?
Maybe.
The plant?
Not my first guess.
I'd say right here.
Ahh. I found it.
[Arf arf arf]
You want to play again?
No, thanks. I think
it's more fun for you.
So, you do that,
and let me know
how it goes.
Great.
Oh, beat it, will ya?
Go take a dog nap.
When's your mom come home?
It's time to go
look for you.
Yaah! No, no, no, no.
You don't get this. Shh.
I know you want it.
Look at how sparkly it is.
[Chuckles] You want that?
Yeah, you and every
single girl in the midwest.
Ohh LA LA.
I wish I had it.
[Arf arf]
Jack, I thought
we were just friends.
[Car backfires]
Oh. She's home. Come on.
Come on, come on.
Get rid of you.
Come on, buddy,
into the bathroom.
There you go.
Oh, you sucker.
You're too easy.
Didn't your mommy
ever tell you?
Never follow a stranger
into the bathroom.
Ow!
Oh, hey, are you ok?
[Tearfully]
No, I'm not ok.
I just got fired.
I can't help it
if the child is tone-deaf.
How is that my fault?
The parents, they pay me
to give him lessons,
but I'm not
a miracle worker.
When I was a child, I used
to sleep with my instrument.
It had its own pillow.
And this little sh*t
leaves his out in the rain,
and they wonder why
I'm sorry.
Uhhh!
I have no career.
Who am I kidding?
[Sobbing]
Well, I bet you'll feel
better when you find Jack.
[Sobbing]
And my dog is missing.
It's gonna be all right.
[Hiccup]
Oh!
And now I've got
the hiccups.
I could kill that dog.
[Hiccup]
He does this
all the time.
Eventually
but he doesn't know
this neighborhood.
[Hiccup]
Well,
I tell you what.
I guarantee you'll
get your dog back.
I bet...In 2 hours
you'll have him. Ok?
Yeah?
You think so?
I know so.
Come on.
Let me grab this.
Let's go.
[Hiccup]
Uhhh!
[Chuckles]
How many
you got in here?
You ok?
Yeah. I...I usually
work with barbells.
This is a more...
Awkward...
Situation.
Hey, you know,
this park is great.
If I was a dog,
I'd come here.
Oh, God.
I can't help feeling
like I've wasted
my whole life.
I mean...
All I've done since
I was 5 years old is...
Play music.
Jeez, the only focus
I had when I was 5
was not to wet
the bed.
I used to sprinkle cereal
on my sheets at night,
and then when I'd hear
"snap, crackle, pop,"
I'd wake up and run
to the bathroom.
Of course, I had
to kill those guys.
They knew too much.
Snap and crackle
were cool,
but pop had a little bit
of a tooth problem.
[Chuckles]
[Laughs]
She smiled. Finally.
[Sighs]
Ooh, a playground.
Let's play.
Dylan, what are you doing?
Shh, shh, shh!
You'll spook him.
Settle in.
Ok, what you got,
horsy?
What you got?
That ain't much.
Hee hee hee! Ooh!
Yeah!
Is that it? I saw
your mommy at kmart.
You can ride her
for a quarter.
That's what I said.
Ohh!
Oh!
Are you--oops!
Are you ok? Sorry.
Was that 8 seconds?
Oh, my God.
[Chuckles]
You almost
made me forget
how terrible this week
has been for me.
Oh, it can't
be that bad.
Ha! And on top
of everything,
showed up out of nowhere.
He expects me to forget
everything that happened
between us
and fly back
to Paris with him.
Can you believe it?
That bastard.
And just because he's gorgeous
and talented and charming
and rich
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