Love, Rosie Page #4
Sweetie? Dr. Jones is by the
sweet and sour prawn balls!
Look, he's just...
Sweetie, not now. Okay?
But he's a senior
thoracic surgeon, Alex.
She's right, Alex. Go on.
Okay, let's go. Let's go.
This image here is one of my favorites.
How to articulate that transient moment
when you see something
through the camera's eye.
It's a little like love at first sight.
Stops you in your tracks.
Suddenly you recognize
it for exactly what it is.
A load of bollocks.
Rosie! Rosie, where are you going?
Back home.
And I mean England. This
is too crazy for me, okay?
I walked straight into the
middle of something here!
Look, it's all fine, honestly.
Sally and I just needed
to air some stuff!
Oh, good, I'm glad you're
fine, 'cause I'm not!
We were out together
the whole night, Alex!
And all the while your girlfriend
was at home expecting a baby!
And you didn't say! Come on, Rosie.
Nothing happened, we were just...
We were just having some fun.
That's what you got me over
here for then? Just some fun?
I wanted to see you! For Christ
sake, you're my best friend!
Or maybe you needed someone from
your old life to point out the truth!
What truth? You're in a mess, Alex!
This whole situation is
one big bloody giant mess!
Me? I'm in a mess?
And you're in denial!
You're projecting!
Okay, can we just stop
the psychobabble here
and just talk like
English people, please!
Fine! Fine! Fine. Fine. Look.
I was worried you might find
it hard, you know, coming here.
Hard? I mean, you've
had a tough time, Rosie,
and seeing where we live, you know,
our apartment, our
lifestyle, it's just...
Okay! You thought I was jealous of you?
No.
I pity you, Alex!
All I see is someone compensating
for a crap personal life
by schmoozing his way
up the career ladder!
Crap personal life?
All right, let's see. Um, stable
relationship with beautiful girlfriend,
lots in common, a
great circle of friends,
a kid on the way, who's
gonna have two parents,
by the way, not one!
Rosie, come on, I...
Forget it, Alex!
Go ahead and climb your greasy pole!
You know, I will!
Just don't come whinging to me
when you realize you're empty inside.
No danger of that! Good!
Excellent! Fantastic!
Oh, no!
Pleased to see me?
What are you doing here?
You sent me Katie's drawing!
I got on the first flight I could!
No! No, no, no! I did
that on a whim, okay?
Katie drew the picture,
and it was a mistake!
I never expected you
to actually show up!
That letter really made
me think about my life!
I wanna meet her, Rosie! I am her dad.
Dad?
And what precisely is it that you think
qualifies you for that title? Those?
When she woke up with colic every
night for the first few months?
Or cut her first tooth,
or took her first steps?
Has anyone ever told you, you
have the most amazing eyes?
Look, I'm sorry, okay?
I get it, I bailed on
you. I was a total creep.
But there hasn't been a single
day in the last five years
that I haven't wondered what she's like.
Is she like me? Did she
luck out on the gene front?
You're so full of sh*t!
You have to give me a chance, Rosie!
I can be different, I promise.
Do you want me to crawl
on my hands and knees?
Anything, Rosie! I'm begging you!
If this were about me, I'd be
driving you to the airport right now!
You'd be right to.
One chance!
One chance, but any
mess-ups and you're out.
And you be nice!
And I don't just mean
average nice, I mean
Father Christmas-Easter Bunny-Tom
Hanks -All-rolled-into-one nice!
Yeah. And you will buy her
the most expensive pair of shitty
pink shoes that you can find!
I'm gonna Google them right now.
Woo-hoo!
Hi-five! Boo!
Whoo!
Wait a minute. You did what?
Hey!
This is a man who let you
go to casualty on your own
in the middle of the night,
with a condom stuck up your fanny!
He's Katie's dad.
You should see her little face
light up when he walks in the room!
They're really bonding!
Of course, none of that would
matter if he had a crap bod.
He's really worked on that thing. Wow.
You're evil, Rosie Dunne.
I just want to belong to someone, Ruby.
I'm tired of waiting.
And it feels good with him.
We're a family.
Can you just stop jumping up and down?
I'm just checking everyone's here.
Everyone being who, exactly?
How's the blushing bride?
Like a mad bunny.
Okay. Okay.
Oh.
Don't take this the wrong way, love.
But if there's any part of you that
isn't sure, even now, say the word.
We'll walk straight out of
here, our heads held high.
So you like Greg, then?
Come on. Let's get you hitched.
Do you like this?
Katie, would you please?
Mom!
Sorry.
Hello? Sally...
Rosie.
What can I do for you?
Um, is Alex there?
Did he not tell you?
Tell me what?
Alex and I separated.
What? When?
About eight weeks ago?
Pretty much the day of your wedding.
Oh!
Oh, God!
What?
What?
I think my water just broke!
Oh, God!
Wait, wait. Are you sure?
Maybe you just wet yourself.
No, I did not wet myself! Where is Herb?
Herb? Oh, God.
Who, the artist? Herb!
It's happening! The baby!
It's coming! Herb!
Katie!
Mom! You're supposed to knock!
The music! It's too loud!
Can't hear you! The music's too loud!
Don't do that! Yeah, this
music needs to be felt.
Is that lipstick you're wearing?
Privacy, Mom! Please!
Okay!
Now, have you got the
thermal underwear I gave you?
It's the Mediterranean.
Um, what about cash? I've
got some extra if you like.
Phone chargers? Your wallet, Dad?
Rosie, it's fine. Will you
stop fussing like a mother hen?
Yes.
Goodbye! Love you.
Get in. Love you.
Bye! Bye!
Bye.
So my parents have sold
up and gone backpacking,
nagging a 12-year-old
about lipstick.
I mean, seriously, could
you find further proof
of how f***ed up my life is?
Bethany?
Rosie Dunne!
You work here now?
I just got promoted to reception. Ah.
Congratulations!
But you! Your success,
it's, uh... It's amazing!
I've just flown from Morocco,
tomorrow I fly out again,
New York, Boston, Chicago, nightmare.
The heart bleeds. Yeah.
Boston? You should look up Alex.
Really?
Alex Stewart? You guys
still keep in touch?
Of course. He could do
with a friendly face.
Great! I'll get his
details from you later!
Thanks. Oh.
Could I have some Evian
sent up to my room?
It's the only water I can drink.
Three bottles. And maid
service twice a day? Mmm.
Of course.
That's how f***ed-up your life is.
Mom!
How is Nice? Have you found
some good places to eat?
Mom, are you all right?
I'm sorry.
I'm...
Mom, what is it?
It's bad news for you.
Mom?
Mom, what is it?
Hey.
Really?
Yeah.
When I heard, the years
fell away, I was...
I was a f***ed-up kid all over again.
Hero worshipping this
amazing dad you had.
Sorry.
I never got to say goodbye.
Hey, come here. Come here, you.
Hey. Shh.
Hey, hey! Hands off my woman!
I've just been chatting to
your cousin. She is such a bore.
Seriously? Are you pissed?
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