May in the Summer Page #2
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No, it's not your wedding.
It's May's wedding and she said I
could wear whatever I want.
Fine, whatever?
Yasmine, can you
grab my phone, please?
Uh, yeah, where is it?
It's in... ifs in
the dressing room.
No, I got it, stay right
where you are.
In your bag?
Yeah, yeah,
in my purse.
Here.
Thank you, thank you.
Oh, my God, on, my God.
Finally.
I know.
- My God, we speak.
- Can you believe it?
No, why does it gotta
be so hard?
- I miss you.
- I miss you, too.
- How are you?
- I'm good.
I'm at-
I'm at my fitting.
I'm actually wearing my dress.
Nice.
How do you look?
I mean, is it okay to ask?
- Um...
- It's not unlucky or anything.
No.
It's weird, I don't... you know,
I don't feel like myself.
Oh, of course,
you know, that makes sense.
What do you mean it makes sense?
Well, you said, you weren't
sure you wanted to go through with it.
So it makes sense that you wouldn't
feel comfortable in your dress.
May, Issam wants
to take us out tonight.
Oh, come on, come on.
Um, Ziad, hang on one second.
- Yeah, okay.
- That's great, you should go.
No, all of us.
Cool, yeah, I'll be right back.
Ziad, I freaked out.
I'm sorry, it was
the planning, it was the book tour.
It was... it was all
of it at once.
I got scared.
- Okay, I mean...
- I love you so much.
Can we please just chalk this up
to some pre-wedding clich
and get on with our lives?
Yeah.
Yeah, that's what
we're doing, but okay.
Okay, but you haven't called
me since I... I got here.
You were with your
family, you needed time.
Why do you always think
you know what I need?
Because I know you,
May, better than you know yourself.
Yeah... Well, if that were true,
you'd be here right now.
We talked about this.
and you said it was okay.
Of course, I said it was okay,
what else was I gonna say?
Well, how about what you meant?
it would be helpful.
May?
May, can we go?
I have to get back out there.
Can I call you back later?
Sure.
This is awesome.
Oh, God, my body is like
physically rejecting this place.
I'm gonna... I'll-I'll
see you later.
I didn't think I'd
see you till the wedding.
I moved back.
What happened to Paris?
I'll go back one day.
I'm working with my brother now.
No way, we're all together?
Just like old times.
Where did Dalia go?
Her body didn't like the place.
- Yalla, cheers.
- Cheers.
Cheers?
- Oh, sh*t.
- Oh.
- Yeah.
- Yeah?
Can I bum one?
Yeah.
Thank you.
Oh, my God, that's disgusting.
Take it away.
Why'd you give me that?
You asked for it.
Oh, sh*t, I feel nauseous.
- Oh...
- Okay, okay.
Oh, my God,
everything's spinning.
Hold on, hold on, hold on.
Okay, just-
ooh, take it easy.
Can you walk with me?
- Mmm.
- Yeah?
Okay, just, oh, no, no, no,
that way, yeah.
Okay, sit on the hood.
Okay, okay.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, just wake up,
wake up, open your eyes, okay?
Hey, okay.
What are you doing?
What?
You were about to faint.
- No, I wasn't.
- Yeah, you were.
You don't know me.
Yeah... well, you needed help so
I was just trying to be nice.
You can't be nice
to people you don't know.
Whoa... uh...
okay, boss.
Can I sit here?
- Yeah?
- I don't care.
Just tell me something
about yourself.
I'm drunk.
"I'm drunk," yeah,
okay, I gathered that.
On.
I don't know where
my sisters went.
Oh, God, so drunk and lost.
I'm May.
I'm Karim.
Karim.
- Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you.
Where are you from?
I live in New York.
Nice, New York, I love it.
You're May, yeah?
Yeah, I'm May.
You're-you're,
you're Issam's cousin, May?
Yeah, you're the one who wrote that
book about the Proverbs and... yeah?
- Yeah.
- Yeah, that's you.
I love that book.
- Really?
- I love it, yeah.
You're here to get married
or something like that?
How'd you do that?
Oh, Amman's
not that big, you know.
There you are!
We're gonna go, um, get the car.
That is my sister.
So you're not
that lost after all.
I got something
I wanna give you, okay?
This is not for you so don't
take it the wrong way.
This is for your wedding guests.
In case they felt adventurous.
You do tours?
Yup, like hiking,
scuba diving and...
four-wheeling in
the desert.
- Cool.
- Yeah.
Have some water when
you get home.
Okay?
- Yeah.
- Okay.
Bye-bye! May'
- Bye.
- Bye.
- Hey.
- Where have you been?
Falafel place.
Had enough fun in there?
Can I have some.
Yeah.
Whoa, big bite.
Oh, wow, you're pretty drunk.
- No, I'm not.
- Yeah, you are.
No, I'm not.
What are you
doing up?
- I couldn't sleep.
- Me neither.
I thought you'd be sleeping in.
No such luck.
1J1 a
What?
Oh, nothing, it's silly.
What for?
But it's impossible.
You know Aunt Hanan
with her crazy ideas.
It kind of binds
it altogether, it's like a theme.
Binds it altogether.
It's really
essential to have a theme.
Why did she come with us?
I didn't tell her we
Yasmine?
She has to be here,
May, she's gotta get used to it.
Let's keep in mind, I'm
looking for a nice pant suit.
You can drop
the pant suit, please.
That sounds wrong.
There's no getting used to it.
No.
This morning, I caught
her untying this huge knot.
I swear to God, it's some kind
of freaky breakup voodoo.
When are we planning
your bachelorette party.
How about... never.
How about, that's not an option.
or stripper telegrams.
Do they have strippers here?
Let's not find out.
May, was it a knotted rope?
Yeah... why?
What if we
take you to Hammam.
- Or we could go to the Dead Sea, huh?
- That sounds nice.
They say that if you untie two
pieces of knotted rope,
you're trying to break
the bond between two people.
Who says that?
I don't remember,
but it's some kind of spell.
She's got too much time
on her hands.
Do you think she'd
ever consider getting remarried?
- No.
- No.
Do you
think May would like this?
Are you kidding, that's trashy.
- I don't think so.
- No, it's too sexual.
What are you guys
whispering about?
- Nothing.
- Nothing.
No secrets.
I'm the bride,
you have to tell me everything.
. Okay-
Mom, you ever think
about getting remarried?
Why, I'm already married.
- Please don't say to God.
- Why not?
- Oh, Jesus.
- Him too.
And don't you poke fun
just because you have no faith.
Who says I don't have any faith.
I have so much faith.
Mom, I hate to break it to you,
but you married another lousy husband.
He's never around.
You can't see Him.
But He's here.
Everywhere.
That's right, I forgot,
He's a ghost.
Why is it so difficult
for you to respect my beliefs?
You're throwing a fit over my wedding
and you wanna talk to me about respect?
May, you don't know what you're
getting yourself into.
Your kids will automatically
considered Muslims, do you know that?
Do you know that if you divorce, you
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