Paper Towns Page #2
They're part
of the problem, actually.
What problem?
There are nine problems.
And your boyfriend's
one of them?
Ex-boyfriend.
Hmm.
Do you care to tell me
where we're going?
Uh, first,
we are going to BJ's.
We're going shopping?
No, we're not going shopping.
We are righting wrongs.
Then after that...
we're gonna wrong
some rights.
Basically, this is gonna be
the best night of your life.
Okay.
I really don't wanna
get into trouble.
You're a very anxious person,
aren't you, Q?
I'm not an anxious person.
I just...
I have plans and goals.
None of which
involve jail or dying.
Pull in here.
So, what plans?
Huh?
You said you had plans.
Uh... I just meant I'm going
to Duke in the fall...
then go to med school
and become an oncologist...
and obviously...
get married
and have kids by 30.
And then you'll be happy?
Huh?
When you're 30 in 12 years.
Married, kids, career.
Then you'll be happy.
Is that actually
what you're saying?
Um...
Yeah. I guess. Yeah.
Isn't there something
that could make you happy now?
Like, that's the saddest
thing I've ever heard.
Bingo!
Nair? Wait,
why do you need Nair?
All will be revealed shortly,
my young friend.
Remember that?
Oh, really? Are you?
Margo, don't.
Stop, stop! Don't.
It's really loud.
Don't. Stop.
What? Were you trying to say
something?
You can't do that.
Shh.
Stop, stop!
What else do we need?
Interesting capitalization.
I'm a big believer
in random capitalization.
The rules are so unfair
to the letters in the middle.
It's not as weird
as it looks.
Still weird.
So what happened?
With Jase
and Lacey and Becca?
Apparently, my boyfriend
of Io, these many months...
has been cheating on me.
What?
With one of my best friends.
Seriously?
Why would he do that?
Oh, next left.
Wait, this is...
This is Becca's house.
Yeah.
And there is Jase's car.
Margo, this is a bad idea.
No, Quentin.
This is a tremendous idea.
Margo. Margo.
Are you sure
The Margo Roth Spiegelman
revenge plot begins.
Do you wanna do the honors?
No.
Suit yourself.
I can't believe
you just did that.
We bring the rain down
on our enemies.
"We"?
You'll see.
Hello, is this Mr. Arrington?
Do you know what time it is?
I'm so sorry,
but I just thought
you'd like to know
that your daughter
is having sex
Goodbye.
What was that voice?
Let me use your phone.
Quickly.
Here.
Get in position.
What do you mean?
What do I do?
Four...
Three...
Two...
Take the picture, now!
Go!
Watch this.
What?
Well, that was fun.
He totally saw me.
What? So?
So, he could kick my ass.
He won't.
What makes you so sure?
Let me see.
What?
The Rhode Island
of penises.
It may have
an illustrious history...
but it sure isn't big.
Okay. Now we go inside.
No. What? No, no.
This fish is for Becca
and it goes in her house.
No, no. Come on, Margo.
We're gonna get caught.
We can't go inside.
I'll be lookout.
You can do
whatever you want, Q.
Damn it.
What the hell was that?
Dad, I'm sorry, okay?
"I'm sorry"?
That's completely
unacceptable.
I really like him, Dad!
He does not love you!
Yes, he does!
Who's down there?
Go, go, go.
I have a gun!
Sh*t!
Are you kidding?
Yeah, run!
Couldn't you have just thrown
it through a window or something?
We bring the rain,
not the scattered showers.
That was fun.
That was pretty fun.
Yeah.
You okay?
Yeah.
I don't know.
I just thought
maybe it wasn't true.
Ah.
Anyway, moving on.
Lacey's?
Has Lacey
been naughty or nice?
Lacey has been
distinctly naughty.
We've been best friends
since the 5th grade.
And then?
And then,
she didn't tell me about Jase.
Ready?
Ta-da!
Nice.
Unsentimental
Traveling around
Oh, my God, it's so late.
If you're tired,
we can go home.
I thought so.
In the aisles of the grocery
And the blocks uptown
Who lives here?
Chuck Parson.
Chuck Parson?
You didn't think a scumbag
like Chuck Parson
could emerge
unscathed, did you?
He's Jase's best friend.
He's an accomplice.
Uh...
Don't worry.
He's a heavy sleeper.
Don't, don't, don't.
The 6th-grade dance?
Hmm?
Chuck told all the girls not to dance
with you and we all went along with it.
All of us.
I'm really sorry, Quentin.
No, it's okay.
That was a...
That was a long time ago.
Here.
No, thanks.
There's gonna come a time
in your life...
where you're gonna look back
on this moment...
and you're gonna think...
"What do I regret more?
"Removing Chuck's eyebrow...
"or not removing
Chuck's eyebrow?"
All right, give it to me.
What the...?
Look at us. We're ninjas!
Maybe you're a ninja.
I'm not a ninja.
You're a ninja too.
I can feel my heart
beating in my chest.
That's how you know
you're having fun.
Okay. So what's this about?
Come on.
Well, at the end
of a grand adventure...
one must pause and reflect
on one's achievements.
And the best place
in Orlando to do that...
is the SunTrust building.
Stop.
What?
Stop it.
What?
You promised me
no breaking and entering.
We're not breaking
and entering.
We're just entering.
Very clever.
I can't get arrested
tonight. Or ever.
You won't!
It's the
SunTrust building.
There's gotta be
a guard or something.
His name's Gus.
- You know the name of the...
Yep.
Of course you do. Yeah,
you know the name
of the guard.
- Hey, Margo.
Hey, Gus.
Do you mind
if we go upstairs for a bit?
- Mi casa es su casa.
Cool.
Who's the kid?
It's Q.
Me?
I'm six months older
than her.
Welcome to my office.
Nice music.
Soothing sounds
of corporate America.
Whoa!
Come here.
Okay, so, over there
is Jefferson Park.
Mmm-hmm.
All the lights
are off, so that's good.
And over here
is Chuck's house.
No lights, no cops.
Seems quiet.
I think we're in the clear.
It's beautiful.
You think so?
Uh...
From a distance, I mean.
Yeah.
Everything's uglier up close.
Not you.
It's a paper town.
Hmm?
Look at it.
And the people, too.
I've lived here 11 years...
and I've never
come across anyone
that cares about
anything that matters.
Okay, I'll try not
to take that personally.
Here's a tip, Quentin.
You're cute
when you're confident.
Less when you're not.
Hey.
May I have this dance?
You owe me one.
Maybe things
would have been different...
if I'd hung out with you
this whole time.
It's not too late.
Whoa!
Hey, Margo.
What happens now?
Will things be different...
tomorrow?
I really hope so.
Yeah?
Yeah.
Me, too.
Okay, you see this?
This is your comfort zone.
It's this big, Quentin.
All the things
that you want in the world...
are way out there.
The way you felt tonight...
that is the way
you should feel
your whole life.
All right.
See you.
Hey.
Hey!
Morning, sleepyhead.
Been trying to wake you
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