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,
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.
- 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,
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...
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
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.
-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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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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