Some Days Are Better Than Others Page #3
would want to do this.
- I don't know.
I think I've been
having a hard time
committing to anything.
- Sh*t, I know how
that is.
But with me -
its women
There's just too
many of them.
Probably one of them now.
This dipshit...
What's up dickweed?
Haha, no, man I'm
moving a house today
Yeah, man, totally
bummed.
Hey sounds good,
bring the babes.
B*tches and hoes,
you know how I roll.
Oh nice!
Dude, I just found
the old lady's
liquor cabinet.
Looks like this is
going to be a
fun weekend.
Hey, hand me
one of those boxes.
Hell yeah, but I ain't
sharing with you b*tch.
Yeah, because you're
a f***ing lightweight?
Haha
Yeah, keep dreaming.
Damn, I think granny
liked drinking, huh?
F***ing alcoholic b*tch.
Good for her.
Alright, leave this here.
Don't touch it.
Start cleaning out
the fridge, just
throw everything in
a big trashbag
I'm going to start going
through this b*tch's clothes
Start working on the
bathroom when you're
done with the fridge.
Don't you touch
that f***ing liquor.
I don't want that
sh*t on my truck.
Just leave it on
the curb.
Where's your little
boyfriend?
Huh?
- That other dude, is
he inside taking a sh*t
or something?
- I don't know, I
thought he was out
here on the truck.
- That shithead.
He's probably inside
jerking off or something.
YO!
Dude, we got work
to do, what the f***!
Dude, you better not be
sleeping on the job.
- I think his name's Dale.
I don't give a flying f***!
Oh, God f***ing damnit!
Goddamn F***.
Jesus F***ing Christ!
Dale, where the f***
are you?
Dale!
F***!
F***ing prick.
Dale, where the f***
are you?
Jesus titty f***ing Christ!
F***ing damnit!
Dale, where the f***
are you?
God!
I'm not paying sh*t,
your man just
stole my property
and vanished.
No, I didn't give
it to him, he just
snuck off with a
box full of liquor.
I don't know where
the hell he went!
Manforce, more like
shitforce.
Do you have
anyone working there
who's not a
complete f*** up?
I have no problem
coming down there right now.
No, f*** you!
- Every now and then
I get a little bit lonely
and you never
come around
- Every now and then
I get a little bit tired
listening to the sound
of my tears
Every now and then
I get a little bit
nen/ous that the
best of all the years
have gone by.
Every now and then
I get a little bit
terrified and then I see
the look in your eyes.
Every now and then
I fall apart.
Every now and then
I fall apart
and I need you
more tonight
yeah, I need you more
than ever.
If you only
hold me tight
we'll be holding
on forever.
Yeah, we'll always be
making it right
we can never be
wrong
together we can make
it to the end
of the line
Your love is like
a shadow on me
all the time
Need you tonight.
Always in the dark,
we're living in a powder
cake and giving off
sparks
I really need you tonight.
Forever's going to start
tonight...
Forever's going to start to...
Once upon a time
I was falling in love
Now I'm only falling
apart...
Nothing I can do,
a total eclipse of the heart
- Judy, hey,
Its Katrina
I'm looking at today's
paperwork and it says
that Buster is on
the unadoptable list.
Is this a mistake?
Yeah, dog C57
But it must be a mistake.
Buster's the sweetest
dog here.
Everybody loves Buster.
I know, I know...
Really,
Buster's different.
He really is the
best dog here.
Please you have to
take him off the list.
Fine.
We have to get
you adopted Buster.
- Now I don't know
how much longer
I can handle this
temping.
Why don't you get
me a PA job?
I mean it seems a
whole lot like temping
just better pay and
less crazy people.
- I've told you need
a car to be a PA.
- And I have Otis's car
- Yeah, I can't really
imagine a producer
being impressed with a
PA who's driving
his grandpa around
everywhere.
Or step-grandpa,
whatever he is...
Being a PA is
a lot of work
Its really stressful.
If there's one thing
you've made clear
its that you don't
like working.
- Well, I suppose I
can't argue with that.
I still think this
whole "have to
have a car" thing
is kind of fascist, though
You know I just need
to make some money
so I can go back
to school
This working stuffy
is killing me.
So where's Aubrey?
I know you didn't
plan this meal for me.
We got in a
big fight last night.
And now she's
giving me the silent
treatment.
She totally freaked
out about my
new MySpace persona.
- Don't you guys have
like 80 of those?
- This one got her
really jealous
for some reason.
You know how
irrational she gets
sometimes.
I've been
corresponding with this
one particular guy
who's like a
high school teacher
and he thinks I'm
one of his students.
- Yeah, see Chloe,
that is a little f***ed up.
- I know but
its like I've gotten
addicted to performing
under a fake persona.
When I shed
my identity I
can do anything.
- Yeah, actually, I
know how that goes.
But for me its
karaoke.
Diamond Dave on
the mic.
Here I am...
Rock you like a hurricane
- When's the last time
you actually sang karaoke?
Excluding all the times
that you practice
in your bedroom, of course.
- What?
Are you stoned or
something? I do not
practice karaoke in my
bedroom.
- Whatever. I guess
you just get so
swept up by the
emotional power of
Total Eclipse of the
Hean
you don't realize you're
belting it out at
the top of your lungs.
- Total Eclipse of the
Heart is one of
the most underrated
songs of all time.
- I know, I know.
But seriously when
is the last time
you actually went out
and sang karaoke?
I go out. I go out
and do karaoke
all the time.
Remember that night
at the Alibi
when those girls tried
to depends me?
I had the whole
place singing along.
- Yeah, that was a
good night for you.
But it was like
two years ago.
Have you actually
sang karaoke
since then? Publicly?
- Well, you know,
I don't want to
wear out my audience
or anything.
- Oh, yes. I can
definitely see the
danger in that.
- I'm sorry to bother
you, Mr. Bear, but
Has there been
any calls about Kelly?
'Kelly?
- Well, um, you
know, the urn.
The ashes of the
little girl.
- Oh. No, no
one's called.
You know, its
possible the owner
passed away.
I wouldn't worry
yourself about it.
Its been reported, so
let headquarters deal
with it.
HS HO1 OUT COFICGTFI.
- Yes, Mr. Bear.
Crap
- That looks so good
on you.
- You like it?
- Oh, I love it.
- I saw Brian today
with his new girlfriend.
This all happened so fast.
I have to stop
checking his e-mail.
I need to think
of something else
and just get my
mind off this.
I need to work
on my audition video.
I need to stay
focused on that.
- I found this sign
for a missing urn
that someone at the
thrift store found
At first I thought
it was kind of funny
but now I just think
its really sad...
I wonder how many
urns get lost.
- I guess an urn
is like a family
heirloom or something.
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