The Canyons Page #2
Way hotter than
the pics you sent me.
Have a drink.
Relax.
Be comfy, man.
You wanna see something
better than that.
How does he have
all that money again?
Uh, trust fund.
His grandparents own like
half of thousand oaks.
She's beautiful, tara,
don't you think?
She's okay.
Don't go there, babe.
I'm not doing that with you.
Doing what?
That whole "is that girl
prettier than me?" thing you do.
I mean, why are you
asking me that?
Look, you never even
mentioned her.
for a year.
You didn't even mention her
by name.
It was just
"christian's girlfriend."
And you really didn't tell me
what a douchebag that guy is.
Christ!
The reason I never mentioned her
is that we never really hung out
Until she started
helping me with the movie.
Why was she even
helping you out?
She was bored.
She needed something to do
besides shopping and f***ing.
I mean, jon and I
did most of the work,
But she helped out a little,
I guess.
She did push you
for the part.
I know it was probably a favor
to me and christian,
But without her, I don't know
what would've happened.
And then after casting,
she just disappeared.
She just stopped coming by
the production office.
I haven't seen her
in like a month.
Hey.
Thanks.
I told you not to text me.
Why can't I text you?
Because he looks
at my phone.
Why can't we meet
at my place?
That's not gonna happen
anymore.
So that's who you're with.
Jesus.
Who'd you think you were-
So this is the guy
that gave you the mercedes
And has a private jet
and takes you to maui
And lives in the f***ing
mansion in malibu.
Ryan, please.
Why?
Because I finally saw you
with him.
I know you better
than he does.
You're not happy, tara.
Who said anything
about happy?
He takes care of me,
and he's in love with me.
It's serious.
F*** it, ryan. Who's happy?
Who's really happy?
- Tell me.
- Gina.
- Oh, of course.
- Gina is. Gina's happy.
Right, another reason why I
couldn't stand being around her.
And-you really do
all that sh*t?
Couples?
Random guys f***ing you?
- Jesus, tara.
- Ryan, stop.
This isn't
going anywhere, okay?
So there's no point
in having this discussion.
This has to end.
We can't do this anymore.
Why are you asking me
all this now?
Because I hadn't met him before,
and I do care.
I think about you all the time.
I can't help it.
And it makes me sick.
Can't get the things he
makes you do out of my mind.
- Ryan-
- How do you think I felt
Watching him flashing pictures
on his f***ing phone
In front of me?
Last night made me sick.
It made me f***in' sick.
We can't do this anymore.
This has gotta end.
What's gotta end, hmm?
What?
F***ing me
for the last four weeks?
You wanna end that?
Stop, ryan.
You ever tell him about me?
Did you ever tell him
That you fell in love with me
three years ago?
That you dumped me
when you realized
I was the guy
who might not make it,
That you essentially
abandoned me
For a bunch
of rich douchebags?
- And now that a**hole?
- Ryan!
Who are you, ryan?
You're still bartending.
You're still working for randall
as a part-time assistant
At a f***ing hotel.
This dumb little movie's not
going to do anything for you.
- Then why push me for it?
- Oh, I don't know.
Because I care about you
and knew how much you wanted it?
See, that's what
I'm saying, baby.
I loved you so much, baby.
We had so much fun together.
I never got over it
when you left.
It killed me, and I tried
so hard to let it go.
I tried so hard
to let go of it.
And just when I think I'm
gonna make it without you,
about her boss's girlfriend.
But this girl she described
didn't sound anything like you.
And then when I saw you
at that audition...
I'm still
so in love with you.
I don't f***in' want to be,
but I am.
I'm with him now.
I'm with him.
What are you thinking?
this guy, move in with him?
You think that creep's
gonna marry you?
Ryan, don't go there.
It's hard for me, too, okay?
It's hard for me, too.
That's why I tried helping you
with the movie 'cause I care.
But you don't have to go and say
things that are gonna hurt me.
- Leave him. Get out of there.
- And do what?
I don't know. Come back to me.
We'll get a job.
- We'll move in together.
- Get a job and do what, ryan?
Do you not remember how hard
we were busting our asses?
Do you remember those days?
No, wait. Probably not because
I'm not going back
to that, ryan.
I'm not going back
to going on auditions
For jobs I'm never gonna get.
For bartending
for 8 bucks a f***ing hour.
I'm not gonna do it.
Do you remember
how hard it was for us?
We were always f***ing broke.
We were busting our asses.
We couldn't even pay
the f***ing rent, ryan.
We couldn't pay
the f***ing rent.
That wasn't fun for me.
I'm not going back to that.
And I need someone
to take care of me.
And I needed someone
to take care of me.
- Hey.
- Hey.
Want me to get you
something to drink?
Yes. Water.
Oh. How was your day?
It was fine.
Why don't you tell me
about your day instead?
Okay. I got up, and I taught
two yoga sessions this morning,
And then, oh, I went
to that audition,
You know, the one that
I told you about last time.
It was awful.
I definitely didn't get the job,
but whatever.
Oh, my god,
and then sheely called me,
all about this guy.
- Goddamn it!
- What?
What's wrong?
Why the f***
did you do that? Why?
I just get into it
with you, okay?
I'm sorry.
I can't help it.
Look...
This... Is just this.
What does that mean?
I think you're hot.
I have fun.
But it's not changing
my situation.
Okay, what's really
going on here?
I think tara's
seeing somebody.
Oh, Jesus.
Christian, what does that
even mean, okay?
Considering what you guys do.
I mean, do you even care?
Yes, I care.
I care a lot.
What, you think
she's cheating on you?
She was acting really, really
strange at dinner last night.
I couldn't figure out why.
And then today she met some guy
in the morning for coffee.
- It's just, she-
- Okay.
I mean, how do you know
that she met someone?
- What, did she tell you?
- No.
Okay, did-
what, did the guy tell you?
No.
Um...
I've got some stuff
I have to do today.
And I don't think
you should come back here.
And why's that?
I can't handle this anymore.
Need some cash?
No. Christian,
I don't need any cash.
Just-just get out.
Come on, cynthia.
Get the f*** out.
Get the f*** out of here!
I didn't congratulate you
On starting
your own pr company.
I mean, that must be
really exciting.
Don't congratulate me just yet.
But you know,
if it wasn't for christian
I'd never have been able
to start it.
Yeah. Christian can be
very helpful that way.
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