That's Not Me Page #7
I'm at the bar,
where are you?
[Ariel on Phone] Uh,
I'm at a staff meeting.
(beeping)
I play to win.
No you're not, you're at
[Simon on Phone]
Oh, is that Polly?
Ask her what
she's wearing.
Simon says, what
are you wearing?
I'm wearing the free
dress, you fuckhead.
I thought that was
the whole plan.
I get free clothes, and we
dress up and go out drinking.
[Ariel on Phone] Oh yeah,
I forgot, I'm sorry.
[Simon on Phone] Tell her
that she's gotta come get
the rest of her stuff.
Um yeah, you gotta come pick
up the rest of your sh*t.
There's like this
huge poster of cutouts
from TV Week
or something.
F***, my vision board.
Your what?
Nothing, it's private.
Did you just
say vision board?
(laughs) Vision board.
Tell her I'm
gonna burn it.
Simon says, (laughs)
Simon says, Simon says,
burn your vision board.
[Simon on Phone] Simon says,
pull your pants down.
[Ariel on
Phone] Simon...
Hey.
Look, Amy, I don't wanna be a
f***in' stalker, but would
it kill you to answer
one of my phone calls?
I'm not actually...
Save it...
Hey, can we get
a photo with you?
Yeah, of course.
Hey, how are ya?
Thanks so much, Jack.
like my favorite, ever.
take your shirt off?
Oh, well it's always nice to
meet fans, cheers, thanks,
thank you, cheers.
I don't get you, I mean one
minute we're hanging out,
we're going to the movies,
three in the morning,
the next thing I know,
you're f***ing Jared Leto.
I mean, come on.
I'm not actually...
Bullshit, it's
f***in' everywhere.
I just can't stop
thinking about you.
I'm sorry.
I shouldn't (mumbles).
Wait.
(smacking)
(sucking)
(groaning)
(loud breathing)
Oh, Amy, oh, Amy.
Oh wow, Amy.
Amy. (groans)
Can I ask you something?
Yeah.
Thanks.
Can I ask
you something?
Yeah.
but why do you wanna
be an actor?
It's easy, it's all I ever
wanted to do, since I was
a little boy.
Who cares?
Excuse me?
I mean, really?
Well no, actually.
I wanted to work
in Milk Bar.
What.
Yeah, I wanted to live
where I worked, I put it
on a school project, but Mom
made me change it to actor,
because I'd just been a
tree in a school play.
Me too, except I wanted
to be a checkout chick.
I thought you got to keep
the money in the till.
(laughs)
Man, our parents have
a lot to answer for.
What do you mean?
Follow your dreams, you
can be anything you want.
Oh yeah, what
a bunch of d*cks.
Hey, I'm just not so sure
it's such a good thing.
Well, they only wanted
us to be happy, dude.
Yeah, but it only sets
us up for disappointment.
I mean, not everyone
can be a Oscar-winner.
Well, maybe not but...
I mean, if you even think about
like, changing directions,
it's like you failed.
I don't know, I guess
that's why we have to be so
thankful for getting to
do what it is that we do.
What, unemployment?
It's okay to be proud
of your success, Amy.
(somber music)
Yeah, I was um, I was thinking
about my older sister.
She just had to move home with
my parents, she lost her job.
That's no good. I didn't
know you had a sister.
Really?
Yeah, you never really
talked about your family.
I didn't?
It's a difficult
relationship.
I forgot how
pretty you are.
I missed you too.
So what about
Jared Leto?
F*** Jared Leto.
(upbeat rock music)
You okay?
Yeah.
I never get hassled.
But I suppose you're in
a different league, now.
Not really.
[Oliver] Jack!
Ollie, hey,
how are you?
Yeah, good.
Oliver, this is...
Polly...
No, Amy.
Amy?
Yes, Amy.
Nice to meet you.
Amy, this is Oliver
Brook, he's an actor too.
More of a director
now, really.
Oh, yeah, right, sorry.
Oliver's getting a lot of
theater work as a director.
Film, I'm transitioning
to film now.
Right, cool.
Have you guys
met before?
No, absolutely not.
No, I haven't met Amy, but I
did meet your sister, Polly.
Maybe she mentioned me.
We were seeing each
other there, for a while.
No, didn't mention it.
I wanted to cast you in
something, did she mention that?
No.
Is this your
older sister?
Twin sister, actually.
Her and I once had a long
conversation about twins.
I think Polly's a little
bit jealous of you.
No she's not.
I had no idea
you had a twin.
We don't really
talk much.
We kind of fell out.
I heard.
Actually, I have a very funny
story about your sister.
It must be quite difficult
for her, being your twin.
It is, I think...
So this story, right...
That's alright, I don't
really wanna hear it.
Nah, I think you
do, it's a good one.
Bit PG-rated.
No really, it's fine.
No, go on.
Okay, so get this,
me her first blow job.
What?
[Jack] Whoa.
No she didn't.
Dude, come on.
She totally
did, is that bad?
Yes, it's disgusting
you would talk about
someone like that.
Hey, I just thought
you'd find it funny.
Yeah, well, I lied.
She did mention you.
She said you're a
narcissistic c*nt who saves
his own press clippings.
Hey, my mom does
that, not me.
So does mine, actually.
You don't like, show them
to your dates, though.
Well, that is a
little bit weird.
Yeah, well,
she was frigid.
She said your
dick stinks.
Whoa.
Your sister's a b*tch.
And so are you.
I think you should
go now, Ollie.
[Oliver] What?
Seriously, f*** off.
Alright.
(crockery clinking)
This is bullshit!
(Laughs) Your
sister's right, Amy.
The dude is a fuckwit,
everybody knows it.
I wouldn't
worry about it.
I'm so sorry, I
just feel awful.
I mean, you're
such a nice guy.
Hey, hey, it's
okay, it's all good.
So, a twin sister, huh?
I'd really love to
meet her, sometime.
I don't think she
wants to talk to me.
out, be the bigger person.
(buzzing)
It's just.
Are you calling me?
Um.
Hello?
Hello, Amy.
Can I call you back?
Jack,
I can explain.
Morning, Polly.
Why did you buy this?
Oh, we save all
of your clippings.
What?
Your father has a little scrapbook
he keeps for each of you.
Really?
Yes, he's been doing
it since you were kids.
Polly, what did you
think would happen?
I thought we'd get
married and have babies.
Really?
What do you
reckon, Mom?
Well, I think you probably
weren't thinking at all.
So, who's scrapbook
does this go into?
Well, ooh, well
that's a good point.
I don't know.
I might have to get your
father a second copy.
(electro
instrumental music)
[Dad] Hey Polly.
Hey Dad.
It's okay, Dad.
I don't need to
play your guitar.
Huh, oh no, Amy and
Jared are coming over.
(doorbell ringing)
That's them now.
F***.
Language. Come on,
you've got to apologize
to your sister.
Like this?
She won't care
what you're wearing.
Well, you can
apologize to him too.
Come on, chop chop.
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