Table For Three Page #8
just...
give that to me.
Okay.
I'm gonna go.
Okay, have fun.
# Let's fall in love #
# Let's fall in love #
# Everything I see around #
# Reminds me of... #
My God, this place is
like an advertisement
for choosing a partner
at a young age.
I am getting hepatitis
just being in here.
That's the spirit.
Look, I want you to have a conversation
with one of these fine gentlemen.
- Why?
- Because
I want to see how you talk
to a man that isn't Ryan.
Scott, this is silly.
Can we just go home? I can't...
Hey, there, pretty lady.
Can I buy you a drink?
Scott?
Could you just give us
a moment, please?
Sure.
You have to get rid of him!
He is trying to get in my pants.
So? He's not going to.
It's not like you're tempted to
sleep with him or anything.
I'm tempted to
f*** his brains out.
I'd f*** him;
I'd f*** that guy;
I'd f*** the guy air-guitaring
back there.
I'd f*** everybody I could
see right now
because I just want the chance
to be with somebody else!
This is the reason I cannot be
trusted without Ryan around me
at all times.
Just once I want to be with another guy
without Ryan in the room.
Can you understand that?
I am so sick of f***ing the same person
over and over and over
and over again.
Wow.
That was frank.
She's gonna take a rain check
on the whole talking thing.
Thanks, though.
Watch it. I...
- I'm gonna need another.
- Yeah.
Excuse me?
All I'm saying is that...
both of you clearly
have some issues
that you're not addressing
with each other.
But what happens if we address them
and then we break up?
Look, relationships take work...
real work.
You can't just pretend
that everything's okay
so you don't have to
deal with the hard stuff.
You have to be brutally
honest with each other.
Doesn't that hurt?
It can.
Love hurts,
but it's worth it.
And that's why I'm chasing
after a girl
who probably won't
even take me back.
Because if there's even the slightest
chance that she will,
I have to risk it.
We can't play it safe
all the time.
That's what it is with Ryan and me,
isn't it?
We play it too safe.
We're so afraid of this thing failing,
that we don't deal with it.
- Anuptaphobia.
- Fear of being alone.
Why'd you do this?
- Do what?
- Try to help us,
our relationship.
Well, at first it was
because I figured
the only way I was going to get
you two lunatics out of my life
was if you got
your sh*t together, but...
actually I like you guys a lot,
and I want you
to be happy.
You're a good friend, Scott.
- Um, about the mnage thing...
- Mm-hmm?
I don't know if you two
ever talked about,
you know, me in that way...
Oh, no! Never.
Okay, good, because
that would have been
- a little weird.
- Yeah.
Any particular reason why not?
Well, this is it.
This is where Leslie is.
Are you ready?
- Not in the least.
- Well, good luck.
Okay, dude,
no more skateboarding
with your costume on.
If I have to fix your butt again,
I'm gonna kick it.
Capisce?
Okay, now get out of here.
Go.
Hi.
Hi.
What are you doing here?
I wanted to clear some things up.
Can we talk?
Uh, okay.
Okay.
But just not here. Just...
I've never been stalked before,
so if you can give me, like,
an idea of how long this might take,
'cause I only have
I'm not stalking you.
At least not in the creepy way.
There you are! Hi!
There's nothing creepy
about this at all.
- Hi.
- Hi, Leslie.
Um, Mary and I just...
wanted to make it clear
that we did do everything
Scott said we did.
everything for him;
take away the risk
of getting hurt.
Thank you guys.
I've got it from here.
Just like we've been trying to do in
our own relationship for years.
- But you can't do that.
- Nah.
Nobody can.
A wise man once said to me,
"Love is all about
taking chances, even if it hurts."
- So...
- Which is why
Mary and I...
Have decided...
To split up.
- Just for a while.
- It's just a trial thing
to see if we're really meant
to be together.
So if we can take a chance...
Maybe you guys
can too.
It was really great
meeting you, Leslie,
and we are sorry
about all of this.
But I have a hunch you two
are going to be just fine.
Hasta lasagna.
So you're not a total psycho,
but your friends are?
Yeah, something like that.
Can I buy you lunch?
I am pretty hungry...
and broke.
So yeah, okay.
But this does not mean
that I am moving in with you.
- Right.
- And sex, is like, way down the road
and we're not even
kissing anytime soon,
and we have to completely start over
from, like, the very very very
very very very beginning,
and there's no guarantees.
That's exactly what
I wanted to hear.
Okay.
Okay.
- I'm glad we talked.
- Yeah, me too.
Hey!
And the Oscar goes to...
Oh, you were fantastic.
No, you were fantastic
and they totally bought it.
Well, love is all about
taking chances,
even if it hurts.
Give me a f***ing break!
"Oh, we're gonna break up. We're just
gonna give it a trial break-up.
A little trial break-up thing..."
"Just to see if we really are meant
to be together, you know."
Oh my God.
Ha ha ha!
- Oh.
- He'll be back.
# Well, I live in Los Angeles #
# She said, "You drive in
this horrible traffic?" #
# Man, you can't hear
above the racket #
# From downtown #
# From downtown #
- # From downtown #
- # Down down down #
# Couple nights
sleepless later #
# She says "See the fire burn
in the city tonight #
factory lights" #
# From downtown #
# From downtown #
- # From downtown #
- # Down down down #
# I got too much of the city #
# Of my Los Angeles #
# Well, I live in Los Angeles #
# Yeah, well, I live
in Los Angeles #
# You know that
I live in Los Angeles #
# Well, I live in Los Angeles #
# Well, I live in Los Angeles #
# Yeah, well,
I live in Los Angeles #
# Downtown #
# You know that
I live in Los Angeles #
# Downtown #
# Well, I live in Los Angeles #
- # From downtown #
- # Los Angeles #
# Downtown #
- # From downtown #
- # I live in Los Angeles #
# Downtown #
- # From downtown #
- # I live in Los Angeles #
# Well, I live in Los Angeles #
# From downtown #
# From downtown #
# From downtown #
# I've got too much
of the city #
- # Of my Los Angeles #
- # Downtown #
# Yeah, I live in Los Angeles #
# Yeah, well,
I live in Los Angeles #
# You know that
I live in Los Angeles #
# Yeah, well,
I live in Los Angeles #
# Les. #
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