The Hottest State Page #4
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- 2006
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a little piece of sage advice-
friendship:
true friendship
is all you can trust: you'll see.
Do you know what it is?
I always
believed in being "of use. "
"How can I
be of the most use?"
Because William, it is in that way
that God speaks to us.
But Sarah, she doesn't
think about that.
She wants to be special.
Mom, I don't
want to be special.
I like to sing.
doesn't it?
- Well -
- No, your mother doesn't.
There you go.
Your mother doesn't need
any singers at all.
And, excuse me, New York
has more than its share.
Mom, you're drunk.
No, I'm not drunk;
I am your mother.
I have many faults,
how painfully
I miss my daughter.
But I'll be able
to stand before God,
and I'm a little worried
about you.
[In Spanish]
We'll see, Mom. We'll see.
What about you, William.
Will you be able
to stand before God?
Well, Mrs. Garcia,
to tell you the truth -
it's my opinion
that I have stood before God -
since the moment
I met your daughter.
Oh my! Sarah -
We have a bullshit artist
sitting at the table.
Mrs. Garcia:
Honey, I justdon't what you to get hurt again.
Sarah:
[In Spanish]I won't.
Mrs. Garcia:
Well - he looks like David.
[In Spanish]
Oh, he does not.
Mrs. Garcia:
He smells like David.
[In Spanish]
He does not.
Mrs. Garcia:
You know,he smells like something I don't like.
I'm done.
Sarah:
You shut her up.
I'm sorry
about that business.
She only does it
when she drinks.
William:
Yeah?
Yeah.
Well?
You're doing great.
- I am?
- Yeah!
Hey, wait.
What?
Who's David?
No one.
He's your old boyfriend?
Let's not
talk about him, okay?
You know,
some day, Sarah -
you're going to
have to talk to me.
[Music plays]
What did you mean,
you saw God in me?
I don't know.
Can I smoke a cigarette?
Sure.
[Music plays]
Don't be mad, okay?
David and I went out
for the two and a half years
that I was at college.
We lived together.
After a while he said he couldn't
fall asleep in the same bed with me.
I don't know why.
So, I started sleeping on the couch.
It's so embarrassing.
One night,
so, I walk into our room -
and he had sneaked another girl
up the fire escape -
and was having sex with her
in my bed.
is that I was so -
I don't know,
that I didn't break up
with him,
or, I wouldn't let him
break up with me.
And then, I dropped out
of college to try to end it.
And - that's why
my mom is so mad.
But the point is -
I'm not so tough or interesting
as you seem to think I am.
I'm just more of a dork.
Hey - you should come
to Mexico with me.
I'm afraid of that.
They've given me
a first class ticket.
I bet I could trade it in
for two coach ones.
I'm afraid to fly.
You're bullshitting me.
Come on;
you should come.
You have to work.
I don't want
to talk anymore.
I want to fool around.
Good.
Do you have a condom?
No.
Then we can't do it.
Oh God.
Do you want
to get me pregnant?
Yes.
Don't say that.
Okay.
[Music plays]
Don't you find it odd
when you're a kid -
everyone in the whole world
tells you to
follow your dreams -
and when you get older,
they act all offended
if you even try.
[Music plays]
I'll go to Mexico with you
if you still want me to.
But we'll need to leave
a week early -
and then I'll come back home
before you start work okay?
Okay.
Good night.
Good night.
William:
Mexico - is where it all went down.
[Music plays]
Sarah:
William:
Right now?
Yes. But I have
to ask you some questions first.
Okay shoot.
Do you have any diseases?
Nope.
Have you
ever been baptized?
No.
Do I fail the test?
Why are you so scared
to have sex?
I think if we have sex -
I'll fall in love with you.
I'm not much of a lover.
William -
I want to f*** you.
Turn off the light.
Sarah:
Stop!
Get a condom on.
There's some in my purse.
William:
Where's your purse?
Sarah:
In the bathroom.
William:
Okay.
Oh Jesus, I'm too nervous.
What?
I'm too nervous.
F***!
What?
Nothing! F***!
Let's just go to sleep,
alright?
What is it?
You don't want to do it?
William:
Yeah, I do;I just can't right now, is all.
Why not?
Why not?
Look -
Sarah, can we
just go to sleep?
What's wrong?
William:
Can I lift your veil now?
Sarah:
If you will be gentle - Ooh!
William:
What' the matter?
Sarah:
You're not being gentle.
William:
Are you kidding?
Sarah:
No, I don't like it we you're like that.
William:
Like what?
Sarah:
Cynical and sarcastic.
William:
I am sincere.
Sarah:
I am sincere.
Are you wearing protection?
No.
It's alright.
Come on.
[Music plays]
Cynical and sarcastic!
William:
I am sincere.
Sarah:
I would believe that youbelieve you are, for a while.
William:
Everything's for a while.
'For a while' is the stuff
that dreams are made of - baby.
I am sincere.
Sarah:
I am sincere.
William:
I am sincere.
Sarah:
I am sincere.
William:
Take two, okay.
Action.
[Music plays]
Can I lift your veil now?
If you will be gentle -
Ooh!
What's the matter?
[Laughing]
You're not being gentle.
How was I being?
Rough.
- Are you kidding?
- No.
I don't like it
when you're like that.
Like what?
Cynical and sarcastic.
I am sincere.
I would believe that you
believe you are for a while.
Everything's
for a while.
'For a while' is the stuff
that dreams are made of, baby.
[Both]
I am sincere.
William:
We weren't good tourists.
In our room,
the scent of sex was thick.
I ever wanted
to take a shower again.
My hands
my arms my face -
all smelled of Sarah.
till it hurt.
It was hard to tell if
she was kissing me or touching me.
Every part of her body
was as wet as her mouth.
Sarah wasn't sexy the way
other people are sexy.
Her body wasn't tight,
or taut or anything like that.
She was funny,
the way watching people
fall asleep on busses
with their heads
continually dropping
and then jerking back up,
is funny.
She was human -
the most human person
I had ever met
and that was sexy.
Sarah:
Are you awake?
William:
Uh huh.
Sarah:
I remember one afternoonI came home from school -
and my mom told me
my father had left us.
I didn't believe her.
I thought
it was a game -
like hide and seek.
So I looked
all over the house -
closets -
under beds -
I looked everywhere.
Where'd he go?
He went to a
rehabilitation center in Albany,
and never came back.
But he wrote me
once a month,
from the day he left
'til I went away to college.
Once I was away from home,
he'd come visit me.
He just never wanted
to see my mother again.
His letters were my
favorite part of growing up.
They always came
in these dark blue envelopes,
and I'd keep them
in a box - underneath my bed.
I loved
that they were blue -
because when he lived with us,
he'd come home -
always wearing
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