The Five-Year Engagement Page #9
Ah!
Tom!
(CHEERING)
Ah!
MARGARET:
Tom?TOM:
Margaret.He)!
He)'
Guys, this is Tom.
We work together.
You want to go
get some food?
I got the keys
to Zingerman's.
Come in. Shh!
Oh, my God, I'm going to hit
the City Goat wicked hard.
I would eat that.
I'm so hungry.
What have you got?
The potato salad?
I'm drunk, dude.
Yeah, me, too.
(LAUGHING)
Look.
Oh, man, holy sh*t.
Oh!
Tell me you haven't
fantasized about that.
(CHUCKLING)
Actually, I haven't.
Mmm!
That's really good.
You taste
the fennel pollen?
There's Marrakech
pepper in there, too.
And smoked paprika.
No, wait, now me. Do me.
What are you doing?
Come on. (SCREAMS)
(BOTH LAUGHING)
This is weird.
Right?
Yeah.
Wait, you got a little...
You got a little
bit right there.
I think it's
everywhere. Wait.
Just a little.
I think you're cute.
This is really silly.
You're going to...
Well, don't take my...
I don't want to be... Whoa!
Wait.
Wait.
No, hold on. We should
wait about that.
(TOM STAMMERING)
MARGARET:
Hang on, look.
Stop and think about this before...
Oh, f*** me!
(LAUGHING MANIACALLY)
Sriracha!
No,no,no!
It's hot pepper.
Oh, my God!
Oh, God, I'm sorry.
Oh, sh*t! Here. Come
here, cheese helps.
(SCREAMING)
Oh, my God!
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Sh*t, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Okay.
I don't...
Here, just do it.
I have an idea. I have an idea.
What?
You ready?
What are you doing?
Excuse me, sir. Could you
please pass the Grey Poupon?
(BLOWING RASPBERRY)
I totally just
thought of that.
Well, I mean, I thought of
it, like, the other night.
I have to go
to the bathroom.
Are you okay?
Oh, no.
(TOM GROANING)
(SLURRING SPEECH) Violet.
I didn't mean to do that.
Violet.
(SOBBING) I'm sorry.
I didn't want to do that.
You f***ing idiot.
The cold makes you
have a baby dick.
Oh, God, what's happening?
Where am I?
Sir, sir, can you help me?
I'm frozen.
Oh, God,
what's happening?
My toe! (SOBBING)
God, my toe!
Hi.
I did something
really bad last night.
Yeah.
Tarquin brought your pants back
to the hospital, so I kind of
put two and two
together, you know.
I'm sorry I keep smiling.
I know what's
happening is so bad,
but I'm on all
of this Percocet.
(BOTH CHUCKLING)
I'm not happy-
I know that.
Neither am I.
I'm just not the man
that I want to be right now.
I don't think I
can be the husband
that you need me
to be right now.
I think I've made you
very, very unhappy here.
You know, and I don't know
how to make it right anymore.
Almost perfect
for each other.
Sorry.
Sorry.
(INDISTINCT)
Bye.
This smells incredible.
Hey. Thank you.
You're like the king
of the kitchen. Oh.
Dinner is served.
(CHUCKLING)
Thank you.
Cheers.
Cheers.
Happy Thanksgiving,
darling.
Oh, thank you.
This is so exciting,
being together.
Every summer, we'll have
eight weeks off,
which we can spend
in my lodge in Nova Scotia,
where we can
work on our papers.
we'll have a sabbatical,
which we can enjoy in Wales
on my family's farm.
That's a lot of planning.
I'm getting ahead
of myself. I'm sorry.
Bon apptit.
Thank you.
All right, dig in.
I am ravenous.
Oh, man.
Baby, that meal
was amazing.
Oh, thanks.
Thank you.
What do you
want to do now?
I don't know, it's
Thanksgiving and I'm stuffed.
could just hang out here
and have a kind
of mellow evening.
Yeah, I love
a mellow evening.
Yeah!
Go faster, faster!
Come on!
I'm trying. No!
Ow!Ow!Ow!
Oh, yeah.
Yeah, I don't like that.
I could just do this forever.
Yeah.
I just need a break.
Okay.
I need a break.
Okay.
Go f***ing faster, Tom!
(GRUNTING)
Tom, be more
Indian than that.
(HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING)
Let's paint.
Let's paint.
What?
Let's paint. Let's paint.
Let's paint.
I don't understand... We're
making art together.
But why do we
need goggles?
This is a new level
of our relationship.
(SIGHING)
This feels dumb.
We've reached
a plateau.
This feels dumb.
WOMAN ON TV:
We have unfinished business.Is this about revenge?
I'm so bored.
(CLUB MUSIC PLAYING)
(WHISPERING) I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
(IN MASCULINE VOICE)
I love you, too, Audrey.
I love you.
Please stop doing
that to my face.
Why? I just want to see your
eyes, they're so pretty.
Tom, that was
really aggressive.
I'm sorry.
Apology accepted.
I forgive you.
Okay.
Okay.
Babe, really, honestly...
It's, like, raw down there
at this point. I gotta sleep.
Faster!
Tommy, go faster!
F***.
Oh, my God, Tom!
(COMPUTER CHIMES)
TOM:
Hey, Violet, happy birthday.Just thinking of you.
Looks like the Michigan psych
department has been busy.
I found this
on the Internet.
Not sure if you're
aware of it.
Anyways, hope all is well.
Love, Tom.
You just go to sleep,
and then upon completion of the
experiment, you will receive $35 check.
(LAUGHING)
The subject is asleep.
Time for the experiment.
Let's see what happens.
Pour blood
all over his body.
Cover his body
in feathers.
It's time to put
a gun in his hand.
Oh, my God!
Now, the final step.
I'm going to yell, "Wake up!"
inside of his ear.
Let's see what happens.
(SCREAMING) Wake up!
(GUN FIRES)
Oh, my God!
(SCREAMING)
TARQUIN:
You motherf***er!MING:
No, no, help!No, please!
TARQUIN:
What the f***?You motherf***er!
ALEX:
How wedoing over here?
Nice work, Jay.
Let me take over
for a little bit,
I want to hang out
with these nice people.
Tommy boy!
Yo, what's up, buddy?
No, really?
ALEX:
Yeah.You think I could
get a tow?
All right, Alex,
I have no toe, okay?
We get it. Thank you.
No toe.
(PHONE RINGING)
ALEX:
(LAUGHING)He has terrible balance.
Yo, phone call,
is that cool?
Totally.
Toe-tally.
TOM:
Violet.Hi.
Hey, happy birthday.
Thank you.
Wow, it's nice
to hear from you.
Yeah, you, too.
It's been a long time, right?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
It's been a long time.
Yeah.
Is everything good?
Everything's good.
Yeah, yeah.
How's... How's you?
How's Winton?
He's good.
How's Audrey?
She's, you know,
it's the same old Audrey.
Same "old" Audrey.
On. Right.
Because she's a baby.
She is a child.
How about Winton?
Is it fun to have sex with
a 100-year-old man? Ha-ha!
Oh, don't do that.
I got it.
You're right.
Hey, I have
a fun birthday game.
Okay.
Feel like playing a game?
Yeah. Depends.
Okay.
Like, what was
the actual moment
when you knew that
things were over?
Let's not do that.
I mean, I know I left a loaded
crossbow on the kitchen table.
Yeah, you did do that.
I hooked up
with a co-worker...
And then you
ate the old donut.
What did you
say about a donut?
I didn't, I just said...
It doesn't matter.
What?
I think it's going to sound really stupid
when I say it out loud. Okay. Um...
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