The Ex Page #8
Sofia told me last night.
I told her the same thing
I'll say to you:
The only person responsible
for me losing my job is me.
I also started the fire.
It was an accident.
I wasn't aware.
Are you okay?
I bent over backwards
to sell Wollebin's vision,
and I, you know...
I knew in the back
of my mind it was bullshit.
- It is bullshit, Bob.
- It is.
- Screw him.
- Screw him!
Screw him!
( sighs )
You're all right, kid.
You're all right.
Sofia's getting
ice cream with Chip
- at Eddie's Sweets.
- Thank you, Bob.
- Oh, Jesus, Tom! You gotta take a shower.
- I'm sorry.
Go get her, son!
Boy:
Hey, five bucks to whoevercan knock that tool off his bike!
These rims aren't
supposed to bend.
Okay, Wesley.
You just sign there
at the bottom of the paper.
You're about to be a very
rich young man, okay?
Try not to get the fudge
on the contract.
- Don't do it, Wesley.
- Oh, good. Tom's here.
Tom, what happened to you?
Will everyone just please
listen to me for one second?
Okay, Sofia, Wesley,
Wesley's dad.
Sofia...
I know on paper
I'm not the most ideal husband.
I'm selfish,
I can't hold down a job,
And I think I may have turned
your father into a problem drinker.
Still, one thing you
said you loved about me
is that I could smell
bullshit a mile away.
Well, this guy, Sofia,
is stuffed full of bullshit.
And what he wants more than anything
in the world is to break us up.
You have to believe me.
What I realize now is
that you and Oliver
are the only things
in this entire world that matter to me.
- Am I the only one hearing violins?
- ( cell phone ringing )
- Baby, I can't lose you.
- Tom--
Hello.
Hola, senor.
No momento, por favor.
This is my dream job
in Spain, okay?
They're calling to make
the final travel arrangements.
It's the actual reason
that I came.
I don't really care
much about Wesley.
Hey, uncool.
Less words.
I have one question.
Sofia-- Sese--
do I have them buy me
one plane ticket to Spain...
or dos?
You know what, Chip?
I think you're weird and creepy,
And if you think I'd ever choose you
over the love of my life,
you're the most delusional man
on the face of the earth.
That'd be uno.
Gracias.
Thank you.
Sweetie, you couldn't
lose me if you tried.
And you've been trying
pretty hard lately.
Great. Momento.
I guess this is adis.
Sofia, you should know the night
that we made love, I faked my orgasm.
Tom, you are never
gonna beat me,
and I'm gonna send you a great
little thong shot from Barcelona.
Senor, if it's all
the same with you,
I'd like to travel today.
Of course, senor Chip.
Yes, absolutely.
I will have Barcelona's longest
limousine awaiting your arrival.
Fantstico.
- Everything worked out.
- Sure did.
Moushiwake, Chip.
- For what?
- I just wanted to say it one last time.
Little help?
( rock music playing )
Tom:
I know you consider yourselfmore of a mango man, buddy,
but I switched it up today.
Could you tell?
What flavor is that?
What flavor is that?
It's chutney.
I'm just kidding.
It's banana.
Also, you know what
you'd probably like?
I mixed in a little
of this new formula
which I found in Hoboken.
They say it's good stuff.
- Hey, babe.
- Hey, fatso.
What are the men folk
up to today?
The men--
we men...
are gonna go
to Coney Island with Paco.
'Cause I think
it's important
that he be exposed
- Hey, babe?
- Yeah?
I got breakfast in the oven.
Be ready in 15 minutes.
- I really can't be late.
- Chocolate croissant.
What's 15 minutes?
I know how we can spend
six of those minutes.
Six minutes-- you really think
you can last that long?
If I think about
Rosie O'Donnell,
I could last seven
and a half.
What do you think
of that?
in the morning #
# Call me if you're
on you're own #
in the morning... #
( man vocalizing )
# Mornings eleven,
# I can't feel
anything at all #
- # But I would #
- # Die for you #
- # Oh, I would #
- # Die for you #
# All that I've ever seen,
all that I'll ever be #
# All that I ever was #
- # I would #
- # Die for you #
- # Oh, I would #
- # Die for you. #
So make sure that you understand,
when you're chopping things up
in the way that those people
to the north of Italy...
- ... that they don't mind chopping...
That's the kid.
Let's go.
( shouting )
People are out of their minds.
Hey, Tom! You gotta
come see this guy.
- What?
- You missed it.
Let's go, man.
# This time of night
I could call you up #
# I'd get angry
with athletic ease #
in twos and threes #
# If I die clutching
your photograph #
# Don't call me boring #
# It's just
'cause I like you #
# Oh, take me on back,
take me on back #
# Take me back
to the place #
your heart #
# Is this the end or just
# Really,
really beautiful #
# Wrapped up
and disguised #
# As something really,
really ugly? #
# Won't you #
# Come by and see me?
I'm a love letter away #
# I'd break your name
before I'd say #
# I really love you,
love you #
# No, I don't care
if you saw #
# I watched every inch
of film #
# Flash across
your roman features #
# And I loved it,
loved it #
# No, I don't care if #
# You think I'm eager
to shut your eyes #
# Well, I'm sorry
everybody knows #
# You can't break me
She sent me a letter #
# The ring, it nearly
weighs her down #
# She's got another boy,
oh, boy #
# Ready your ears,
steady your ears #
# And read my lips #
# It's how I'll break this home #
# And when I'm really ill #
# Won't you cradle me? #
# Man is not a noble animal #
# But maybe woman is #
# Remember, I heard you #
# Inside your room,
you said you'd never really live #
# ntil your back's
against the wall #
# Oh, did you
really mean it? #
# No, I never break
my gaze #
# if just to see this scar remain
reflected in your eyes #
# I think it's time to go home #
# Marianne, let the ghosts
sleep tonight #
# Marianne,
let the ghosts sleep #
# Just shut your eyes
and burn the past #
# Marianne, let the ghosts
sleep tonight #
# Marianne,
let the ghosts sleep #
# Just shut your eyes
and burn the past #
# Marianne, let the ghosts
sleep tonight #
# Marianne,
let the ghosts sleep #
# Just shut your eyes
and burn the past #
# Marianne, let the ghosts
sleep tonight #
# Marianne,
# Just shut your eyes
and burn the past away. #
( woman vocalizing )
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