Nobody Walks Page #2
Buonasera.
[ Peter ] Ciao, guys.
- Hey, Kolt.
- Hi.
Hi.
Hi. I really
like your jeans.
Thanks.
Do they have zippers on them?
Um, yeah, they...
they do.
[ Chuckles ]
Hey, you want to take off?
[ Martine ]
Uh, yeah, we should.
Um, he's taking me to
my friend's art opening.
Yeah, I... I can't drive.
I'm a New Yorker.
[ Chuckles ] I'm clinging
to that as my excuse.
- Can you drive?
- No.
No, not yet. But we will
be practicing very soon.
Yes, we will.
Yeah.
Okay.
- You hungry, Sea Horse?
- Not really.
Hey, remember. 9:00 a.m.
tomorrow. Actors.
Yes.
I will be there.
And, Julie, I'm sorry that we
didn't get a chance to talk.
- Oh, we will.
- Okay.
Julie, is it possible
to get my check?
Yes. I'm so sorry.
I'll be right back.
mammal that lays eggs.
Platypus, Avi!
Platypus.
I gotta go.
[ Sniffs ]
Thank you for coming
with me tonight.
No, thank you for bringing me.
Um...
I don't think...
that I should
do this right now.
Okay.
I just...
I just got here.
And I'm here to work.
And I think it's smarter
to forgo this type of...
Anyway, this was really nice.
Really nice.
[ Car Door Closes ]
[ Bang ]
Ah!
Ah.
Mmm.
[ Sighs ]
Martine, you're alive.
Doug. Hey.
Am I waking you up?
Um... God, no.
I've been awake
Everything going all right?
Yeah, it's going great.
[ Indistinct ]
Um, I haven't seen it yet.
Um, but as soon as
I get my Internet,
I'm gonna...
[ Indistinct ]
No. No, no, no, no.
Yeah, we'll definitely
finish on time.
Okay. All right.
Talk to you later.
Okay.
Okay.
Ugh.
Hi. I'm...
I'm sorry I'm late.
I, um... I couldn't find the
dialogue that I wrote.
That's okay.
Let's, uh, make
Hi. I'm Martine.
Hi. Nice to meet you.
Thanks for coming, guys.
Sure.
Whoo. Okay.
So the reviews are in.
Some great, some good. A few
really hostile ones, of course.
How are the reviews
making you feel?
I don't want to talk
about the reviews.
Okay.
I had a dream last night.
Another one about
your grandmother?
No.
It was about you.
All right.
Am I allowed
to tell you about it?
Of course.
Um, I was on set,
in the house that we shot in...
in the Valley...
and David Strathairn was eating
cereal out of a megaphone.
[ Chuckles ]
I had a break. Something drew
me to one of the bedrooms.
I opened the door...
You were lying on the carpet,
and, um, you were all dressed up
in full lingerie.
You know, lacy bra,
thong, stockings.
Those things that you use to clip
your stockings to your panties.
- I don't remember what they're called.
- Garters.
I was excited.
I walked over,
started to touch you,
softly at first,
and then... more.
You were just ignoring me. You were all
dressed up like you wanted to f***,
but you were
totally unresponsive.
What were you saying?
I just said,
"Hey, baby. I'm here.
We're not done shooting, but they
don't need me. Do you need me?"
You still didn't respond.
I started to get upset.
I was begging.
Which is not really my style.
I took my pants off. Because I just... I
just needed you to know that I was hard.
And I looked at you
and I said, "I love you."
And then we were f***ing.
It was that easy.
[ Woman ]
Psst. Come over here.
[ Man ] What?
I found it.
Where?
Right here.
On the ground.
- Is it safe?
- It's sticky.
Okay.
Um, I liked that.
Um... Uh...
Ken.
Ken. Yes.
Um, I'm sorry.
Um, I want something
a little harder, I think.
Like you're
a protective husband, um,
but you're a little bit scared.
You're talking about
when I'm asking the question?
Yes.
Um, you're still
soft and scared.
Um, a little less blatant.
Um, like... like... like you're
really asking the question.
But I'm asking the question
because I'm scared?
Right. Um,
but you're not, like,
sitting in your fear.
Um, I just mean, like, um,
y-your fear, um,
it doesn't hinder you.
Like, you fear, yet you're
motivated by your fear.
This is what happened
in the other scene.
We did eight takes
of that, and...
I have no idea what the
difference is between any of 'em.
Well, I think it's good
to just take adjustments.
I'm not an actor who minds
taking adjustments,
as long as a director
I mean, have you ever
worked with actors before?
'Cause it seems like
your thing's bugs.
She used to take naked
photos of her boyfriend.
I googled you. I think
they're really beautiful.
[ Peter ] Listen. We really
appreciate the help.
All right, you're gettin' paid.
Why don't you do what she says?
[ Ken ]
You're barely covering my gas.
And she's not
telling me to do anything.
[ Sighs ]
I'm sorry.
[ Sighs ]
You all right?
Okay, I'm not even
It's just, like...
I'm sorry, Peter.
[ Sighs ]
I really didn't want
that to happen.
What are you talking about?
You didn't do anything wrong.
That guy just didn't get it.
[ Groans ]
Ugh.
[ Sighs ]
Hey. Hey.
Are you all right?
goin' on?
[ Chuckles ]
Don't be so hard on yourself.
[ Clattering ]
I heard something.
Did you hear something?
I think someone's outside.
It's David.
Okay. Um, I should...
I should go.
- I'm sorry.
- No. No, no, no. It's no trouble.
I don't even know why you're
wasting your time on this.
I want to help.
It's, uh...
who's, uh, worth helping, so...
Okay.
[ Clears Throat ] Hey, brother.
Hey, man.
[ Julie ] Hey.
Are you a free set of hands?
Um, yeah.
I'm a terrible cook though.
That's all right. Just chop
this parsley real quick,
and then you can
get back to work.
Okay.
Getting into it?
What?
Are you getting
a lot of work done?
Oh, yeah. Totally.
Completely.
So much work, yeah.
You know, I just realized
I saw your work once.
At Miriam's.
You were staying there, I think.
Oh, yeah.
She let me keep my, um,
stuff there during the lawsuit.
The lawsuit because your boyfriend
didn't want to be photographed?
Um, well, I guess he felt...
that I manipulated him
into posing naked.
Ouch.
Yeah.
It was not awesome, no.
Um, but I learned a lot.
We don't have to
talk about this.
So, you used to live
in New York?
I did, yeah.
Where do you live?
I used to live in Hell's Kitchen
with my ex-boyfriend,
um, but I'm in Brooklyn now
with roommates.
Two roommates.
What are you, 23?
Yeah.
Twenty-three.
I was going to CalArts.
Sort of.
Why sort of?
Because my main gig
was being a girlfriend.
To Leroy,
who you will meet tonight.
It's not a career
I'd recommend.
It only took me,
I don't know, 20 years
to get my life together.
Just keep doing
what you're doing.
Mmm.
All right, flee.
You're free.
Are you sure
you don't need more help?
No, this looks good.
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