The Layover Page #6
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- 2017
- 88 min
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You know what?
I wanna sit in the back.
- I'd hate me, too.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- No, no switching!
- It's my turn!
- No, no, hey, hey, no switching!
- What're you doing?
Get back in the front.
Just get right there.
Go, so I can sit here!
- What're you doing?
- It's my turn!
(MUSIC CHANGES)
- Hey.
- Thank you.
They always put too much
ice in this.
Ah, what're you doing?
Come on. Ugh.
Headed down to the beach
hand in hand just you and me
Oh my god. Oh my god, did you
seriously do that?
- That is disgusting.
- Oooh.
Oh my god. Oh my god! Open down
the window!
- Agh, dude!
- For God's sakes!
That is disgusting!
You've got the world
at your feet
Success has been so easy
for you
But don't forget it's me
Who put you
where you are now
And I can put you
back down too
Don't don't you want me
You know I can't believe it
When I hear that you
won't see me
Don't don't you want me
It smells nice.
It's lavender. It's great
for dry skin.
Not that you have any.
Feels good.
Minerals, essential vitamins,
and extracts.
(SENDS MESSAGE)
Also a sh*t ton of honey.
It's like sticking your hand
in a beehive.
Careful, don't get stung.
- (MESSAGE ALERT)
- Oh my god.
- What?
- It's from Meg's mom.
I texted her to wish her
a happy birthday and...
It's not her birthday.
She sent me this photo of when
we were in high school.
What photo?
Oh my god. When is this from?
- It's, uh, prom.
- (RYAN LAUGHS)
[RYAN]
What is that on your head?
- It's um...
- It's nothing, it's just a hat.
It's a helmet. It's a protective
helmet... for her skull.
Uh, may I see?
Oh, yeah, my nephew had one
of those when he was three...
and a half months old,
'cause his head was shaped...
like a zucchini and they were
trying to reshape it.
Was your head shaped
like a zucchini?
No, I just had migraines.
She had this really rare
condition.
It was um, what was it?
It was complex...
Complex chiari malformation.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's it.
Malformation. It was horrible.
The kids just called her
horrible names.
She wore the thing for six
months. It was terrible.
That sucks. Man, kids can
be so mean, you know?
Yeah.
Scrotum head.
Reservoir tip.
Captain Retard.
Soft-skull Smurf...
it was horrible.
I just tried to be there
for her, though.
No matter what the kids
called her.
Well, she's lucky to have you
as a friend.
because her struggles...
really, they inspired me to...
to teach special needs kids...
so... so, thank you, Meg.
Oh yeah.
Scrotum head... that's pretty
good.
I'm gonna run to the ladies'
room.
You guys want something
to drink? I'm buyin'.
Oh, I'm good.
Oh, I'm good, too.
Oh... hi.
Hi, how are you today?
Oh, not bad.
Oh, yeah, thank you.
(FLIES BUZZING)
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
Oh god.
(COUGHS)
(MUSIC PLAYING)
(PEEING)
(DOOR KNOB TURNS)
Occupied!
Ugh.
All right.
(JIGGLES DOOR)
Meg, is that you?
It's Scrotum head, b*tch.
[KATE] Hello?
(MUSIC PLAYING)
[KATE] Hello? There's an unsafe
level of feces in here!
Hey.
Listen, Kate may be a while.
She's having an issue.
Everything okay?
Unusually heavy flow.
Don't say anything.
I would normally never tell you,
but she'd be mortified...
if everyone thought
it was the diarrhea.
That's mostly cleared up.
Ok, well, we'll just wait.
Look what I got,
the most expensive of the two.
Good idea.
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
(SCREAMING)
It's crazy, isn't it?
We've only known each other
for a few days...
and yet I feel like I've known
you my whole life.
(PHONE VIBRATES)
Well, you know, we've been
stopping a lot.
We'll pick up the pace.
You know... sorry, I gotta
take this. Hey, you maniac!
Yeah, yeah man,
I'm just outside Valdosta...
I should be getting
in about 10:
00.Yeah. You guys having fun?
(BEE BUZZING)
Get... f***ing bumblebee!
Jesus.
Everyone wants a bite
of that guy.
[MEG] There's not really honey
in the hand cream.
Hey. Yeah, uh, sorry. No.
Gassed up and ready to roll.
Good for you.
Where's Kate? We should hit it.
- Calm down.
- I am calm.
I just thought we were trying
to make it to a wedding.
That's why I've been speeding
the whole time.
67? That's your idea
of speeding?
Traditionally, when someone
does you a favor...
you say "thank you".
Well, I'm a rebel.
[RYAN] Uh, just keep me
posted. Okay, buddy.
Ryan! Ryan, is everything okay?
Uh, yeah, yeah.
These guys are animals.
We'll leave it at that.
[MEG] Awesome.
Anyway, I was thinking,
I'm not gonna have much to do.
Kate's obsessed with looking
for shells on the beach...
so after you finish
the wedding stuff...
and maybe you wanna hook up...
or even if you need a date,
I brought a dress.
- It's really more...
- (LOUD CRASH)
Oh my god!
Are you okay? What happened?
What happened?!
Someone locked me in the
bathroom! That's what happened!
Why? Who would do that?
That homeless guy. You know
what? I smelled meth on him.
Guys, what is taking so...
oh my god!
Are... are you okay?
Oh... you got something
on your...
(GUTTURAL SCREAM)
Where are we?
I think that's poop.
Don't touch me!
I wasn't going to.
Motherf***er!
Oh my god!
(MUSIC PLAYING)
(SIGHS)
Ugh. Oh, god.
You okay?
Yeah, it's just... my neck.
when I fell.
- Here, come here.
- Oh yeah, sure. Thank you.
[RYAN] Right here?
Yeah. Here, just...
right there.
Oh yeah. Mm.
[KATE]
Oh god yeah, right there...
oh, oh my god, that is so good.
Yeah, you got a big knot
right here.
Oh yeah. Oh! That's awesome.
Jesus, you two, get a room.
Finally.
Oh! Mm.
Sorry you hurt your neck.
Yeah, I bet you are.
I am. Want a sip?
It might help loosen
up your neck.
No, thank you.
Nah, me neither.
That's what I get for traveling
with a bunch of stiffs.
What're you doing? Stop!
You don't know me.
I know you're the driver.
I thought you were a rebel.
How much do you weigh?
What?
You've been driving for a while.
Want me to tap in?
Look, I'm on the road like six,
seven days a month.
A haul like this
is nothing to me.
Just get some sleep.
Everything's fine.
(SOFT MUSIC PLAYING)
Hush now close your eyes
Time to sleep
(SNORING)
[MEG] Are you insane?!
[CRAIG] Okay! We're okay. We're
okay. What'd that sign say?
Are you insane?
I'm screwed, man. I'm really
f***ing screwed.
I'm not gonna make the wedding.
Yes, you are. Yes, you are,
bucko.
- When is it?
- Tomorrow.
Oh. Oh, geez, I feel weird.
Help you?
Yeah, the uh, headlamps
are out on our car.
- Yeah.
You think the guy could open up
and maybe take a look?
Oh, no, I doubt it.
Can we rent a car?
- Sure.
- Now?
Oh, oh, no. Not tonight.
How long will it take us
to get a car?
I ate one of those um...
Well, it'd have to come
from the airport.
- I think they open around 8:00.
- Uh, you know.
Would they deliver it here?
I don't know. Maybe. No.
Can we borrow your car?
No.
And when you don't use bread...
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