My Dead Boyfriend Page #5
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- 2016
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Except your drummer
kinda sucked.
I know.
Why...
why'd you guys break up?
Well, he was nice,
but he was really stupid.
I meant the band.
Oh, well... we just started
it for a lark.
I mean, my best friend Zoe,
the lead singer,
I mean, she would've continued,
but, you know, for me,
it was just a lark.
You said that.
Do you have any rolling papers?
- Yeah.
- Are you f***ing deaf?
I mean, there's no future.
People that I know
that end up in bands,
they all become drunken losers,
which is really where
most of them end up.
I mean, believe me,
and being in a band can
lead to a disastrous,
drug-induced, pathetic end.
- Really, I consider myself lucky.
- I don't give a f***
how you wanna play it!
This is my band!
The day you start a band
and I come for tryouts,
that's when you can tell
me how to do it! F*** off!
Oh, try the Village Vanguard!
They love jazz!
Don't waste my time, and don't
waste Beautiful Cock's time.
If you got a problem with that,
door's over there. Next!
Good luck.
Who the hell are you?
I'm Mary McCrawley.
Where's your bass?
Plannin' to f***ing hum?
I actually, uh...
Here, use this.
I wanted to tell you, um...
Here.
Well, I have played bass before.
I guess I could give it a whirl.
Yeah, let's do it.
It's in E.
Do it against the drums.
Okay?
Alright.
One, two!
One, two, three, four!
Alright, alright, alright!
Look who's up.
That's Herman.
Hi.
Babe, you can...
you can go back and play, love.
Were you in Mommy's
Little Whore?
I can't believe anybody knew us.
If you joined us, you'd have
to dress a bit sexier.
Yeah? I mean, uh,
you know that.
Yeah, of course.
Alright.
Well, we'll let you know.
I mean, it is a group decision.
Ahem.
Oh, f*** this. You're in.
What?
Another fine group decision.
Aren't there
I think Sue
scared them all away.
Well, f*** them.
They're all children anyway,
Really?
Rehearsal tomorrow at 4:00.
Right here.
Great.
Thanks.
Yeah. Oh, Christ. What the
f*** you carry in this thing?
Uh... Thanks.
Joey?
Mary. Uh, one sec.
Uh... nah.
How are ya?
What are you doin'?
I was, uh, you know, shopping.
Uh... are we on
for dinner tomorrow...
or not?
Sure.
Okay, then.
I'll see you then.
F***.
Sh*t.
Hi, this is Zoe.
How can I help you save
hundreds of dollars
on your car insurance today?
Oh, my God. That's how
you have to answer the phone?
Hi. I know. Can you
believe it? New management.
Takes everything in my power
not to say,
"Hi, this is Zoe. How would you
like to titty-f*** me today?"
And where the hell
have you been?
You've got to meet
this new guy I'm seeing.
I've been writing.
Um, I need to talk to you.
I have kind of
a serious guy problem.
Oh, Christ, get in line.
Okay, um...
Arrow Bar Happy Hour,
ladies drink for free till 7:00.
And that b*tch better let me out
for happy hour. Can you make it?
in, like, 30 minutes.
I should be writing.
Yeah, we got those invoices
out to you on Monday.
Zoe?
Yeah, of course. Absolutely.
Have a wonderful day.
Zoe?
Hmm.
Hey.
Hi! Howard, hi!
Oh, hi.
Hi, Howard!
How'd you know I was here?
You, uh, you called me
from the payphone.
I did?
Pedro Almodovar.
Why did I call?
Uh, you didn't say.
I- I just thought
you were concerned about Spike.
That is impossible.
I'm just havin' a drink
with my Primo.
Pedro Almodovar.
Why do you keep saying that?
What?
Pedro Almodovar.
Hmm. He's a
film director.
Hmm?
I know.
It's a drunk test I do.
As long as I can say Pedro
Almodovar, then I'm not drunk.
I'm not drunk.
Look, where is Zoe? I've been
waiting for her for hours.
Zoe?
My dearest,
dearest friend, Howard.
But she's not gonna be
my dearest,
dearest friend anymore,
because I'm in a band.
She's not gonna like it.
What do you listen to, Howard?
Listen to?
Oh, you mean for music.
Um, well,
right now I'm listening
to "Try Me One Time"
by Delores Johnson.
"Try Me One Time."
By Delores Johnson, yeah.
So that's it?
Just the one song?
As far as music goes, yeah,
pretty much right now, yeah.
Nurse!
Oh, you know what?
How... how about I, uh,
how about I take you home?
I- I don't think
your friend's comin'.
You wouldn't cheat on me,
would you, Howard?
No, I wouldn't.
'Cause you're an honest man.
You're the most honest man
I've ever met.
But you're young
and it's all gonna change,
and soon you'll just be another
leaving, cheating, lying,
porno-writing,
painting, dying man.
But for now...
you're good people.
Thank you.
You know, I had a question
'cause she's a professional
breaker-upper,
but she doesn't seem to be
here, so can you help me?
Um, sure. Yeah, I-I didn't
know you were seeing anyone.
Was it that guy I met
at your apartment, Joey?
Bingo.
Oh.
Did... did Primo know?
I wasn't cheating on Primo.
Primo was cheating on me
with Josie.
So you've only been seeing
Well, technically,
we're not seeing each other,
because I've always been
dating someone
since we've been together,
but I don't know,
it's just an awkward
break-up because...
Pedro Almodovar.
It's awkward, Howard, because
I've flirted with him so much.
I mean,
he's not officially my type,
but I don't know,
I'm an a**hole.
I always knew he wasn't my type.
Well, are you sure?
I am sure,
'cause this is my type.
Well, I mean, then I would think
that if you aren't
seeing each other,
then it would be easier
to, you know...
break up with him.
But I think he really likes me.
I mean, I know he likes me.
I know the look.
The look?
The look. You know,
it's like these eyes,
and this crooked smile,
like he wants to just
hug me or something.
You know, the look?
Anyway, he's just
a really, really nice guy,
and free dinners
are just fantastic.
Aren't free dinners
just fantastic?
Uh, Pedro Almodovar.
Thanks.
Do you think I flirt too much?
No, I don't.
Thank you.
I have to go
to the ladies' room.
Okay.
Hey.
Hey, Zoe.
Zoe, Howard.
Howard, Zoe.
Howard is the most
honest man in town.
Hi.
You missed the free drinks.
I know.
Mamie Eisenhower
wouldn't let me leave.
Well, let's go somewhere else.
Come on, Howard.
No, actually, I'm gonna...
I'm gonna get goin'.
But if you want to pick up
Spike, here's my address.
Nice meeting you.
Same to you.
You scared away my dog-walker.
Oh, who cares? Come on.
I need a drink. Jeff said
he'd meet us at the Double Down.
Hi!
Hey-hey-hey.
This is Mary.
Hi.
Cute top.
Thanks. Right back at ya.
Zozo's told me so much
about you.
Did she tell you
we had an opening at the store?
Yeah, that's great.
Can we have some girl talk
for just a second?
Sure.
Alright, one second.
What's up?
Your new guy Jeff is wearing
a Kopy Kopy Kopy shirt.
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