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- Vince!
- Hey, man.
- This is great!
- Yeah!
This is great, man!
How are you?!
- I can't complain.
- Yeah. Cool, cool.
Totally, it is.
I'm very psyched.
You should be, Johnny.
This is a great thing.
- Thanks, man.
- It's great to be alive!
Totally.
Sh*t.
Clear!
- What's up, man?
- Nothing much.
- You're not dressed.
- Lay off.
It's not that I don't like it...
- What?
- Nothing.
- So?
- So nothing.
- Okay.
- Okay.
Excellent.
I swear to God, man,
You look good, John.
Where's Leah?
She didn't make the trip.
Why not?
We broke up.
Shut up.
- I'm serious.
- Shut up!
- Man, I'm serious.
- You broke up?
- We broke up.
- Why?
Complicated.
Why?
She didn't like the way I dress.
- Come on. Don't joke, man.
- Actually I'm not.
Tell me what happened.
- Come on, Vince!
- What, man?!
She thinks I am a dick!
She sends her apologies
for not coming.
She says she's sure
it's gonna go, you know, fine.
I don't believe it.
She does.
- Why did you break up?
- Hey, hey, I don't know!
- Sorry, man.
- Yeah, man. Me too.
Well... what, is it permanent?
Permanent as
a dead horse, amigo.
Vince.
Come on, what did you do?
Why did you say that?
- Because I know you.
- What, you think I'm a dick?
No... but
I do know that occasionally...
you have a tendency
to act in a phallic fashion.
- I'm not like that anymore.
- You're not a dick?
- No.
- You're not a dick anymore?
- You see what I mean?
- Hey, I'm just asking what happened.
Well, a lot of things.
Like?
Like, I don't know. Like she says
I'm reckless. All right?
- What, in general?
- Yeah.
Okay, you weren't
specifically reckless recently?
Not particularly
specifically. No.
- Be honest, Vince.
- I am.
- Did you f*** around?
- No!
- Vince!
- I didn't.
So what happened?
She thinks I have
violent tendencies.
- Boy.
I never said you did.
Yeah, well, she thinks I have
"unresolved issues, which occasionally
manifest themselves
in potentially violent ways."
What?
I think it's fair to say
she has a point.
Yeah, well, no one's saying
she doesn't have a point.
- So?
- So what, she's got to break up?
She's probably scared.
God. Of what?
I never threatened her.
You sometimes present
a threatening appearance.
Dude, we've been going together
for three years!
So what?
So, I mean you'd think
she'd be used to it by now.
That's a tricky one, Vin.
Jesus! What's tricky?
I'm just saying, it's tricky.
Women these days have
no reason to hang around...
potentially violent guys.
It's not an attractive
quality to them anymore.
Too many other guys out there
with resolved violent tendencies.
- So I'm out of fashion.
- Look, don't be a fool.
Well, don't be
a politically correct f***.
Hey, I'm not.
I'm telling you, you're an idiot
if you think chicks
are gonna put up with your bullshit.
What bullshit?
- Like playing rough.
- I didn't play rough with her.
- Vince.
- What?
- I love you.
- Great.
- But come on...
- What?
- You don't not play rough.
- I totally do not play rough!
F***!
Okay, man. Look, I'm just sorry
you broke up. All right?
I'm sorry for you both.
Don't be sorry for that b*tch.
Fine, Vince. I'm just
sorry for you. Okay?
Next subject.
Well...
she says if I get my act together,
keep going to the meetings...
stop being a dick...
then she might consider
talking to me again.
Good. That's great, man.
Should we get some dinner?
I got to wait for a call.
From whom?
None of your business.
- From Leah?
- No.
Okay.
Hey, you ready
for your big day tomorrow?
- You're mad.
- I'm not mad.
Hey, buddy,
you're allowed to be.
I'm not mad.
Don't be a fag, okay?
I'll find somebody else.
That's true.
Who appreciates my dark side.
Yeah, you know, but the thing is,
to learn something
from all this, then
you wouldn't have
as large a dark side.
Learn what?
Learn to deal with some
of your violent tendencies.
Yeah? How?
By acknowledging
them. Right?
By making some type of...
truce with yourself,
where you're not in constant battle
to prove your integrity
or self-worth,
you know, whatever it is
you think nobody gets about you.
I don't think there's
anything to get about me.
Vince, your idea of manhood
and screwing
your girl. Okay?
Hey, I'm a simple man.
Well, it's not like that anymore.
Women want other things.
Yeah, well, what do they want?
I don't know, guys who don't put
who don't throw
phones across the room...
who don't stalk their girlfriends
across 16 states.
All right, all right. All right.
Where they got you staying?
They got me
over in town, at the Radisson.
Nice.
Yeah, it's nice.
Lansing Film Festival!
Yeah...
that and Cannes.
Hey, still it's a good gig.
It's a good cheap thrill.
Why you got to dump on it?
It's a good gig.
I got big expectations.
I spent two years
of my life on this film.
I want it to be...
you know, at a theater near you.
Yeah, well it is.
Yeah, but you had
to come all the way
to the middle of f***ing
Michigan to be there.
For one screening.
All you need is
one of those guys from...
whatever, right, Disney,
to be there tomorrow.
They see it, they like it, boom!
Next thing you know,
you're directing Free Willy IV.
- Hey.
- Hey.
- Hey!
- Hey!
Dude, come on.
I'm starving.
Yeah. What time is it?
It's quarter of.
You want a beer?
Aren't you supposed
to be getting your act together?
I'll wait till I get back.
This is, this is good.
Okay, Vince! Right here.
This is what
she's talking about.
Right here.
John...
if I wanted to
hang out with my mom...
Well put.
And besides, what Leah
don't know won't hurt her.
What do you got going on
in that bag, Vince?
Beer.
How much?
A lot.
Jesus, man.
I don't know why I said
you had violent tendencies.
Why?
The warm beer,
the boxers, the Motor Palace.
Who needs Betty Ford?
We can't all be
at the Radisson, can we?
- You wanna come stay with me?
- No.
I thought you'd be with Leah,
that's why I didn't offer earlier.
It's not a problem.
It's not a problem.
They gave me a double.
11th floor,
overlooking the park.
Still, you probably
want to get laid.
That's true.
It's your big weekend, man.
Chicks are gonna flock to you.
You're right.
No. I'll be fine here.
Cool.
Should I twist your arm?
Little bit more.
- Prick!
- Putz.
- Suck ass!
- Schmuck!
I appreciate you coming
all the way out here, man.
Seriously.
We've come a long way.
Since?
I don't know. High school.
You think?
Some of us.
Dude, I'm totally
giving you sh*t.
- No, but you're right.
- No, man. I'm not!
Let's face it, you are.
I'm right only in that I think
you can do better than you are.
Why?
Because I believe in you.
If I didn't,
we wouldn't still be friends.
And I probably
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