The Butterfly Effect 2

This spot is beautiful.

Yeah, it really is.

You guys are lucky. l didn't have

a place like this where l grew up.

What are you talking about?

You grew up like half an hourfrom here.

Whatever. My parents

didn't let me out much.

Yeah, well, it was

really amazing for us.

ln high school we used to sneak out

and come here all the time.

That's right.

Late-night rendezvous. ln fact,

we shared ourfirst bottle

of tequila right here at this very spot.

Wow. l am impressed

that you even rememberthat.

''l am impressed that

you even rememberthat.''

So do you guys feel like

you were the same as you were back then?

Well, l know l'm

exactly the same.

l still have absolutely no idea what

l want to do when l grow up.

Well, hey, you used to

work at Foot Locker, and l'm sure

if you went back and asked,

they'd give you the job.

-Very funny.

-What about you, Nick?

- Have you changed much?

- Mmm-mm.

Although l must say,

Trevor has gotten way hotter.

You know that that is a fact,

my friend, okay?

My jaw is way wider now.

lt's striking.

All right, loverboy.

How about you and me

go get some wood

forthis fire, huh?

All right,

take care.

l got a really good feeling about

the next couple of months.

Yeah? Why is that?

lf we just close a couple

of our own accounts,

you know how huge

that could be for us?

Yeah, l mean, retiring early

would be very nice.

By 30?

Oh, sh*t.

Look, look.

Gross, dude.

Come here. What, you

afraid of a little crab?

Gross, dude!

Those things are just sick! Don't!

- Come on. Come on.

- No, don't! Dude, don't! Don't!

F***ing p*ssy.

This is so exciting!

Yeah. Maybe l should

wait till tomorrow.

No, you have to

tell him tonight.

Hey. Took you guys

long enough.

What are you

talking about?

There it goes.

There it goes. Okay, ready?

Nice. Yeah, l'm ready.

- Happy birthday!

- Oh!

- Oh, they went out. Relight.

-Wait wait.

-All right.

- Okay, now make a wish.

l can't.

Everything's perfect.

- That's lame.

- Oh. Oh, sweetie.

Whatever, dude.

lf you need something,

l've got a whole list of things.

- How about a million dollars?

- Blow 'em out, already.

- Let's do this.

-All right, all right!

-Yay!

- No!

- Come on. No. l bought 'em.

- lt's my birthday cake.

- l want it in the shot.

- ln what shot?

- Good idea, okay.

- Behave.

- Okay, everybody.

- Come on, hurry up, l want a cupcake.

l know, just hold your horses

for a minute, all right?

-Art. lt's perfection.

- lt's kinda ghetto frosting.

- That's good though.

- That's my favorite.

Yup. Are you ready?

Yes.

- Everybody say ''chingas.''

- Chingas.

- Good, guys.

- Chingas.

Check it out,

ladies and gentlemen.

l brought my own

special kind of birthday candle.

-All right.

- Drugs!

-You kids have fun.

- That is awesome.

- Light it up.

- Come here.

- Hey, where are you going?

- Somewhere.

- Really?

-With you.

- Okay.

- Camera, please.

-Yes, sir.

- Put this on.

-All right.

- This is kind of exciting.

- Oh, l will now be blindfolding you.

- Really?

-Are you going to take advantage of me?

- Mm, l might.

-All right, hold this.

- Okay.

-And...

- Oh!

-We shall return.

- See you later.

Don't worry

about me.

- Open.

- Oh.

Rememberthe first time

we came here?

Yeah. What was that,

like three years ago?

Yeah.

Nick, um,

there's something

that l want to

tell you.

Me first.

Happy birthday.

Nick! Oh!

- lt's beautiful.

-Wish it was a diamond, but...

Well, l love it.

l love you.

Here, put it on.

So, tell me again l'm not crazy and l

shouldn't go get my master's.

Oh, no, you should.

You should go pay some

art-school lifer

to grade your pictures.

l don't have to pay them.

l can use my grant money.

You get the point.

And more importantly, it's in New York,

which is 3,000 miles away from me.

l know.

My job is about to blow up.

l promise you.

l'm gonna have the money so we can

open your own gallery.

You can shoot

your own pictures,

just like we

talked about.

- lsn't that what you want?

- Of course.

This is perfect.

- Hey, don't get that, okay?

- Hey. Oh, where is it?

Remember, l wanted to

tell you something.

l know.

Just give me one second.

lt's work.

Hold on.

Hello?

Yeah.

Oh, okay.

Right. No no no, it's not--

it's not a problem.

All right.

Bye-bye.

lt was Bristol.

l have to go to work.

Yeah, and it's my birthday,

so call him back,

tell him you're sick.

You just can't go.

Listen.

lf you do this for me,

we will come back

here next year,

and we will stay

the whole weekend,

and we'll get

a hotel room, and...

Baby?

Help me out here. l really need to go

to this meeting.

No, forget it.

l want a week.

-Aweek?

- That's right.

You and me

and no cell phones.

You can personally

smash this thing

before we leave.

How's that?

Okay.

Actually, you know what?

Why wait? l say...

we just drown this thing now

to make sure.

Oh! Oh! Oh, that's--

l don't think so.

Give us something

to talk about

Take yourtime...

Aw, sh*t. Baby, did you remember

my sunglasses?

Mm? What would you

do without me?

Yo, this is stupid!

Bristol's a dick.

Yeah, a dick who's gonna

get promoted instead of me

if l flake on this meeting.

- So he gets to ruin our Sundays then?

-And Julie's birthday.

lf l want to beat 'em,

l have to join 'em.

- Right now!

- Don't.

Whatever, man. l'm telling you you

just should blow the whole thing off.

Yeah, you know, you're right.

l don't need this job anyway.

Great idea. And when you get fired

l'm sure Trevor will last

about two weeks

at work without you.

Why do you

have to say that?

Wait, guys.

Hold up, hold up.

Okay.

Nice.

You know what, baby?

You can move to New York with me,

and we could be

starving artists together.

Wouldn't that be perfect, hon?

Sounds like you

have it all worked out.

Sh*t!

Hold on!

Oh God!

- ls everyone all right?

-You okay? You okay?

- l think so.

-Are you sure?

- Oh! Oh God!

- Oh, sh*t!

Nick, move! Ah!

Nick.

Oh, Nick.

Shh.

Shh. Shh.

Nick, it's okay.

Room 9, we've got a code blue.

He's gone into attack.

Shh, Nick.

Shh.

Nick...

lt's okay.

He gets nightmares

sometimes.

He always has.

Nick.

Oh, Nick!

Where's Julie?

Honey, she's...

-Where are they?

- They didn't...

- No. No.

- Nick...

Okay, everybody.

-Just hold your horses for a minute.

- Hurry up, hurry up.

-Yay! Come on!

- No!

You know what? l cannot imagine

my life without you now.

You know, l was thinking--

if you, um...

if you really need a change

of scenery or whatever,

l've got some extra

room at my place.

For what?

You.

l want you

to live with me.

Nick, it's Mom.

How you feeling?

l spoke to the doctor.

He said you canceled

your appointment again.

Nick, you've got to

take care of yourself.

You don't want the headaches

to get any worse.

Please, call me.

- Hey, man.

-What's up?

- Thought you were out sick.

- No.

Bristol's looking foryou.

Just a heads up.

Thanks, man.

-You don't pick up your phone?

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