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keep it restricted to hotel rooms.
Because we talk a little bit,
we have sex, and then I go.
And...
I guess I never really
have to get to know her because-
That's actually kind of sad,
I guess, but, you know-
What am I gonna do?
I'm married.
Are you guys really moving?
Yeah, you don't want to-
This is a beautiful city.
- Why live anywhere else?
- I'm not saying I dislike the city.
I'm saying I'm
a tad burned out on it.
I need a little nature
now and again.
Central Park isn't cutting
the mustard for him anymore.
Perhaps it's because
I've turned 40.
I'm experiencing this enormous void
in my life. It needs to be filled.
Hello! I got a void right here
that needs to be filled.
You don't seem too concerned
with that.
A little tact, please.
Must you reduce everything
into a conversation about sex?
- I'm sorry. You're right, honey.
- Thank you.
I just thought if I talked about it,
I might get some once in a while.
So has Grizzly Adams here
explained to you...
...how he plans to fill this void?
I've purchased some land upstate.
I'm building a log cabin on it.
You're going to build
a log cabin?
From scratch. Just me, the logs
and some cutting tools.
When I'm finished, I'll retire there
and live out the rest of my days.
- You're gonna retire at age 40?
- Why not?
That's a little extreme.
I'm gonna sleep in when I visit.
This is good.
Have you heard of the expression,
"Firewood warms you twice.
Once when you cut it
and once when you burn it"?
I'll take half that action.
My point is simply
that I'm looking forward...
...to getting in touch with nature.
I'd give you a week
outside of Manhattan...
...without your little Sunday Times
and box seats at Shea.
- Please.
- Oh, look. She's drunk again.
Harry, I know what you're saying.
I feel the void.
What are you talking about?
Since when do you feel the void?
I've felt it for a while now.
We all focus on the wrong things,
like clothes, money...
...diet, stupid crap.
You think of our grandparents going
through wars and the Depression.
They had to think about where
was their next meal coming from...
...could they afford
to keep the apartment heated...
...who's gonna pay for the doctor
when someone got sick.
They were miserable.
They had a reason to be, whereas we,
on the other hand, don't.
I totally agree with you, Annie.
You're so full of sh*t!
His parents grew up
on Park Avenue.
Once again,
she misses the point completely.
- Oh, wow.
- I'm sorry.
My name's Annie Matthews,
and I'm 29.
I grew up on the Upper East Side
of Manhattan.
I feel very frustrated with
my friends and my life recently.
We live in such a cushy society.
We have no real threats or problems.
So we obsess on these
silly little things.
We create problems, especially
sexual, and I think it's pathetic.
Almost everyone I know
is obsessed...
...with their sexuality
and their sexual life.
All this thinking about it
can't be healthy.
If you just look at the television,
movies, advertising, Internet...
I mean, everyone is just obsessed.
They spend all their time thinking,
talking about their sexual lives.
What would you rather, then,
talk about?
Well, I don't know.
I think there could be deeper things
people could talk about...
...like having a family
and sticking together...
...through good times
and bad times.
But it's always, like,
"He's insensitive" or "She's cold. "
Who really gives a sh*t
about how many orgasms-
...how many orgasms you can have?
Who cares about love anymore?
Doesn't anyone care about that?
Christ!
That was a lot of fun.
I guarantee you those two
will be divorced within the month.
Why do you say that?
They've always talked like that.
Harry talking that crap
about his cabin and his void?
The only void that he has is that
he wants to f*** other women.
Why do you say that?
Are you guys such great friends
that he'd confide in you about that?
We've had drinks together.
He starts to drink too much
and he starts to talk.
What are you saying?
Has he cheated on her?
I don't know specifics, but I do
know that one time we went out...
...and he was drinking
and talking...
...to this young bimbo.
He left with her. If anything
happened after that, I don't know.
How could you not tell me
about this earlier?
How can I-
Harry's a friend of mine.
- Since when? I introduced you.
- What does that mean?
Harry can't be my friend too?
No, he can, but your loyalty
should be to Hilary...
...because you knew her first.
You wanna know the truth?
I never liked Hilary.
I don't blame Harry for getting
a little something on the side.
That is so disgusting!
She is my best friend.
Secondly, they're married.
You think that's acceptable behavior
for him to get some on the side?
That's not what I'm saying, but we
have talked about his sex life.
Frankly, she is not
the warmest person.
She is not the most giving, okay?
So a guy like that,
he gets his load on...
...and he wants to find a little
warmth and kindness somewhere else.
Warmth and kindness?
That's f***ing gross.
Let me ask you a question-
if our sex life wasn't great...
...how would you feel if I sought out
kindness from some young stud?
But you would never do that, so-
That is not the f***ing point.
You're not as affectionate
as you used to be...
...but does that give me the right
to cheat on you?
Why are we having
this conversation?
Can we calm down? It's idiocy.
Let's change the subject.
I don't think it's idiocy to talk
about fidelity and monogamy...
...with the person
you're married to.
If our sex life wasn't great,
would you talk to me about it...
...so we could work on it?
- Or would you just have an affair?
- Have an affair?
Why would you ever think
I would do such a thing?
Maybe because you cheated
on your first wife.
Okay, all right. That's true.
But it was different
because I didn't love her.
I love you,
so it's totally different.
Look, why do you
compare me to Harry?
Harry's a shark.
This is a guy who goes out
and cheats hardworking people...
...out of their hard-earned money
every day of his life.
That's his job.
That's what he does.
You marry a guy like that...
...who's a scumbag in his job,
he's a scumbag in life.
What do I do for a living?
I'm a dentist.
Honey, I can't believe you're-
I'm sorry about what I said
about Hilary before. I am.
I know she's your best friend.
It was very insensitive.
I'm telling you, just don't ever
f***ing cheat on me, okay?
Okay.
I can't believe we're even having
this conversation. It's so silly.
My first wife-
Her name was Sara.
And, yeah, I cheated on her.
We were married three years,
then I started cheating on her.
It wasn't because we weren't
having a good sex life. We were.
It was just
that I have a very...
European outlook on marriage.
I don't necessarily
believe in monogamy.
I love my wife,
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