Stillwater
- Year:
- 2018
- 92 min
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(ominous atmospheric music)
The story hasn't changed?
Almost to the word.
I'd like to hear it from him.
Okay, but he's gonna
tell you exactly...
I'd still like to
hear it from him.
Okay.
Hey, Willie, how are we today?
I'd like to hear
about your camping trip.
[Maxwell] We're here to help.
But you need to tell us
exactly what happened.
Ask the others.
[Hastings] We
have their versions.
I'm interested in your version.
[Maxwell] Come on, Willie,
help us set the record straight.
("The Coming Days"
by Hello Echo)
Drew a face in the air
Was my own and back
at me it stared
Said it's time to wake up
The coming days
aren't a given
Is that job what
you're supposed to do
Then I woke on the stairs
With my brains all
mixed up with my hair
Guess its time to get up
No one put us in prison
But we're acting unfortunate
Time is on our side but we
were fooled, we lost the way
Wait did we
Dawson?
Man, you're gonna have to
drop this whole sour act, bro,
because if I remember
correctly, this whole trip
was your whole idea
in the first place.
Yeah, I know.
Do you?
Because from my vantage point,
it seems to me like
you haven't been trying
to plan this whole thing
for like, what, 15 years?
Dude.
Seriously, man, f*** Ashley.
Okay?
I told you, you guys
shouldn't have gotten married
and you made a mistake,
so you gotta just
forget about it.
You're gonna have to say it.
F*** Ashley.
Say it with me, come on,
we'll do it together.
I'll help you.
Ffff...
F*** Ashley.
Yeah, there he
is, good to see you.
Thanks for coming back.
We're gonna have
a good time, man.
We're gonna get
the guys together.
We're gonna get drunk.
You know, maybe
play truth or dare.
No talk of divorce, lawyers,
none of that bullshit, man.
No worries, doctor's orders.
Willie, you're a foot doctor.
A podiatrist is the
correct term, thanks,
and that's still a doctor.
A doctor who
smokes cigarettes.
It's a little bit like a
dentist with bad teeth, right?
(laughing)
Dentists get
paid more than me,
but don't worry about
that, I'm quitting.
[Dawson] You've been
talking about quitting
since we were in high school.
- (light rock music)
- [Willie] Yeah?
Well, something about
hanging out with you guys
just brings it out in me.
(sniffing)
(chuckling)
Here you go.
That's you.
- Hey, check this out.
- What?
Three, two.
There you go.
Thank you.
Oh, my God, Dawson.
Is that Cooper Dunn,
the Cooper Dunn?
In the goddamn flesh.
Slick Willie.
(laughing)
When did you go
and grow up, huh?
Still overdressing
I see, though.
You look like a Scientologist.
Yeah, you should join.
It might help your career.
Ha.
- Been too long, Coop.
- Hey, maybe for you losers.
Time flies when you're living
the dream, let me tell you.
Oh, the dream?
The dream.
Just a temporary
blip on the radar.
[Willie] All right.
- Ya got it?
- [Dawson] Yup, how you doin'?
All right.
Lean it.
So, where's the
Leechster at, huh?
Something came
up back at home.
Said he's gonna
meet us at the spot.
All right, yeah.
It's classic Leech.
Is he still living
in his ma's basement?
Well, not till he has enough
of that lake house, you know?
He's a children's
book author now, so...
(laughing)
[Cooper] Shut up.
[Dawson] This is it, boys.
Our destiny awaits.
1,500 miles of
uninhabitated wilderness.
Oh, check this out.
(whistling)
Thank you, honey.
(laughing)
Are you kidding me?
It's not bad, right?
No, I'm talking
about your luggage.
Oh, no.
No, I'm not.
All right, let's go.
(light orchestral rock music)
[Willie] All right, got it?
[Dawson] Got it.
Yep.
[Dawson] Oh, there we go.
Whoa.
Too soon, man.
Okay.
Doing all right, Coop?
[Cooper] Yeah, I'm good.
[Willie] Who
f***ing asked you?
All right, we're gonna
have to partner with them.
[Cooper] Yeah, bro.
All right, what else?
That was an interesting move.
Oh, gotta do better than that.
[Dawson] You got that?
[Cooper] Yeah.
Dawson.
(laughing)
[Dawson] Will.
[Cooper] I got it, come on.
[Dawson] Put your hand on it.
[Willie] Jesus Christ, buddy.
[Dawson] You gotta just
jump over there, bro.
[Cooper] F***.
Dawson.
[Willie] Where you at, Coop?
Need some help?
(laughing)
I'm kidding.
Wait up.
[Dawson] Richie, Jack.
Aw, boy.
Look at these guys.
Oh, gosh, and Cooper Dunn.
(laughing)
Lieutenant Dan
himself, magic legs.
And who you supposed
to be again?
Waldo and the Brawny man.
Oh, really?
'Cause I say you can
all go f*** yourselves.
(laughing)
Ooh, oh, shots fired.
Oh, look at you.
- You made it.
- What's up, man, how are you?
Bring it in, come here.
Now we're talking.
What's going on?
How are you?
- Good, good.
- Good?
For crying out loud.
Well, I hear you're some
sort of foot doctor now.
[Willie] Yeah,
something like that.
It's called a podiatrist.
[Richie] Oh, finally put
that fetish to use, huh?
[Willie] Hey,
shut the f*** up.
Shut the f*** up.
Shut up.
(laughing)
[Cooper] Will you
call me a pizza?
You're a real piece of work.
You're a real piece
of work, this guy.
(laughing)
Jackson, which one of
these tents is for me, pal?
No, Jack, this is incredible.
Thank you for
setting it up, man.
For sure, though, Richie
did most of the work.
Most?
Yeah, try all.
Two tours in Afghanistan,
I didn't have to lug around
as much sh*t as
this guy made me.
He just sits down here,
relaxin', drinking a beer,
he's got me climbing
trees, dangling off limbs,
to put his f***ing star
camera up in the sky there.
He's relaxing.
- He's on vacation.
- He is on vacation.
Bring it in.
Look, this was last night.
That, my friends,
is the milky way.
You should it when we
display this in the shop.
It puts customers in
like a serious trance.
Wow.
Well, that is f***ing
great, Copernicus,
but can we get
back to tents now,
'cause I wanna be as
far as I possibly can
from all of you,
especially Dawson, now that I
remember how loud he snores.
And I need my
f***ing beauty sleep.
Hey, you ever get
tired of being you, Coop?
No.
(laughing)
Why?
You're way out
there, mister big shot.
Okay, that's Willie, that's
Dawson, that's me and Richie
over here, and then lastly...
Hey, speak of the devil.
- What's up, motherfuckers?
- Ah, damn it.
Oh, what's the matter?
What, you didn't
think I'd make it?
[Richie] You have
been known, Leech.
Ah, bullshit.
Look, you wouldn't have made
it if you'd been through
what I just went through.
I mean sh*t, first my
publicist calls me, right?
She's on the phone
with me for four hours,
talking my ear off.
I'm like, oh my god,
I'm stressed out.
So, I go to stop, pull
over, get a beer, right?
Go to pay for the beer,
lost my f***ing wallet.
Jesus Christ, I don't
even wanna tell you
what I had to do to
negotiate these bad boys.
Seriously, another
story, another time.
Sh*t's f***ed.
Anyway, I get on
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