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Don't worry, there's no way
She thinks her camera
is off right now.
Why did you give this to me?
Can you keep a secret?
Yeah.
She's the one who canceled
the dinner for no reason.
All right, OK, OK,
we could go on for hours.
Tomorrow somebody from the distributor
will make up some pretty excuse,
like they always do when
she acts like a f***ing b*tch.
- You mean she cancelled the dinner?
I can't believe it! I came all
this way and nobody told me.
You can see who she's calling.
Tony Hillman.
I think that's her...
Yeah, that's her agent.
- Hi.
- Hi.
I'm sorry I couldn't pick up.
It just finished. I'm coming straight over.
I didn't know what time the
cocktail party was over.
- It's just starting.
- You're not staying?
I thought it was on your schedule!
I could come and see you
without having to
justify myself to anyone.
Now I have to justify myself to you? I only
have a couple hours I can spend with you.
- I'm sorry, damn it.
- You know that.
I've been waiting all day to see you.
Holy sh*t! That son of a b*tch
booked a hotel room a month ago
and flew all the way over here.
What a bastard.
She's going to see him?
You mean, they're going to...?
I can't believe it! Looks like
you'll be going back to L.A.
with a much better souvenir
than dinner with that bimbo.
Outside the theater,
on my way to the limo.
You know where the Grand
Wells Hotel is, right?
- I'll ask the driver. I think it's nearby.
- OK. I'll be waiting in the room.
- See you in a flash.
- See you.
Did she just say the Grand Wells?
What's wrong?
That's where I'm staying.
- Are you serious?
- Yeah.
Hold on, wait a second.
What room are you in?
Room 700.
Why?
- 700.
- Why?
a video camera, right?
Yeah, I have one.
They gave this to me in reception.
- Good.
- Why?
Wait, Nick. It's a video call.
Jill, where are you?
Hi. I'm going straight
back to the rental.
- I talked to Richie. He's pissed.
- Yeah, well, so am I.
- Not the same thing, Jill.
- They should have consulted me first.
- Why didn't they? Were they too ashamed?
- Jill, please.
"Jill, do you mind if we say"
you got caught masturbating
- for your boyfriend on a webcam?"
- Give me a f***ing break.
- Rumors get thrown out there all the time.
- They're talking about it everywhere!
It's the best rumor I've ever heard
and it's probably got its own
- team of publicists spreading it.
- Jill, I don't give a f*** about that!
- Should I click on this, Chord?
- Sure.
...convention, and screw
up your schedule?
You know what all those people you
stood up will think? You do, right?
saw you in the bathroom,
- I bet people...
- Is that what you're worried about?
Nobody saw me doing any drugs
because I didn't do any drugs.
Yeah, right, b*tch. Get the
camera closer to the window.
Yeah.
- I don't want to.
- I know you don't.
No, I... I mean I don't
want to renegotiate.
- What are you talking about?
- I can't do this anymore.
Aim at the other
wing of the building.
What?
Perfect.
You can do that?
Wait a second.
How is that possible?
Room 686.
OK? You'll feel better tomorrow.
I didn't just decide this.
It's been bugging me for a while now.
It's been bugging you for a while now
and you didn't even say anything?
I've got another call, Dave.
We'll talk tomorrow.
No, Jill, Jill, Jill?
- It's me, Jill.
- Hello?
It's nothing. Reception just called.
There's a problem with the room.
- What are we gonna do?
- A leak or something.
They gave me another room.
Room 686. I'm on my way over now.
- OK, I'm almost there.
- See you soon.
Don't worry. Turn the lights off.
They won't see you with your lights off,
especially if they're f***ing,
which is what it sounds
like they'll be doing.
What? Chord, wait.
I'm not going to...
What is this?
What's what?
What is this?
- What are you talking about?
- Another window just opened up.
- No, it didn't.
- What do you mean?
Wait a second.
It's him. It's Tony. Turn off
the lights or we're f***ed.
Sh*t, Chord. I'm done with this.
Don't worry, Nick.
Just give me a second.
OK, Nick. I have a
ton of work tonight.
- I'm signing out.
- You're leaving?
I'll still be here connected.
Call me anytime.
- But...
- You can turn off the camera,
you can turn off the computer,
do whatever you want.
But remember, it's her fault
you're stranded at that hotel.
I think it's only fair
a little entertainment
in the meantime.
- Hold on a second. I...
- You're a nice guy, Nick.
She's the one who goes around
screwing over guys like you.
I'm just getting even.
See you soon, Nick.
Hello.
Hello?
First of all, we want to assure you that
nobody can detect or trace this line.
It's personalized software we
recently created ourselves. So...
if you want to talk to us,
you are completely safe.
Well?
Well, what? What do you want?
We want to work for you, Nevada.
What? What did you just call me?
Nevada.
- Hi.
- Hi.
- How are you?
- Good. Listen.
You look great.
What's wrong?
Dave called me right after you hung up.
Imagine how scared I was.
- Are you serious?
- Yeah, yeah. But don't worry.
You know, he thinks I'm in L.A.
- I didn't think he'd call you.
- Well, I'm your agent.
Who else would he call?
- Want some?
- No, I don't.
You don't have to worry about Dave.
I managed to calm him down.
I've become an expert
at calming down actors.
What did you tell him?
That you're OK,
a little stressed,
that it'll go away.
That you weren't serious about not wanting
to renegotiate, that you're upset...
You know I've been thinking
about it for months.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know,
I know, I know, but...
but you weren't serious
about it. OK? All right.
OK. You have to wait
until the timing is better.
And you know Dave, he likes to
think that he's all up to date,
and if you suddenly tell
him something like that,
- he'll just go...
- I want to break up with him.
What?
Hey.
We've been over this
a thousand times, Jill.
It's too soon. OK?
Why can't you trust me on this?
Maybe because you're such an
expert at calming down actors.
OK, I'm going to order
something for dinner.
Jill? Jill, where are you going?
Sh*t!
- Nick?
- Chord, he's looking up here.
and then he saw the camera.
Who?
Jill's agent. Jill left but he's still
in there and he's looking up here.
I dropped the camera. I can't see him.
I don't know what he's doing.
He's left the room and he's
calling reception. We can hear it.
- Let me check...
- Sh*t!
Shut up.
- Reception. Can I help you?
- Hi. I'm in room 686.
I want to know what room
One floor up. At the end of the hall.
Oh, that's room 700.
It's not occupied.
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