The Relationtrip Page #3
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- 2017
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- Yeah.
Uh, just checking
for monsters.
Um, you hungry?
[Liam] Let's play a game.
Okay.
Do you know how to play
the face game?
Um, no.
Okay. Super easy.
I just give you a direction
and then you do it.
- Okay, go.
- Okay.
Cross your eyes.
- Okay.
- Wait, how about that?
Oh, don't do that.
100% don't do that.
It's advanced. I'm sorry.
Okay. So far so good.
Stick out your tongue.
So good. Now make your
eyes like super wide.
And you try to show
as much teeth as possible.
- Uh?
- Mm-hmm.
Okay. Hold that pose.
Oh, my God.
You're so good at this game.
You're like winning
at this game.
- How is this a game?
- It's not a game.
- So good for that.
- It's not a game?
- That's blackmail.
- What the hell is that?
No, get rid.
Delete, delete, delete.
All right. You wanna do me?
You could do me.
I definitely will
be doing that,
two more of these.
Truth. I like where
your head's at.
You wanna get the same thing?
Or you want something else?
I don't know.
What is that?
Uh-oh. Somebody bites
his nails.
Yeah, sorry.
I try not to.
My mom says it makes me
look neurotic.
Makes it look like you're
really concentrating.
Actually this one time
in college,
Buddy and I got these fake IDs
from a weird goth kid,
and we took it to this
liquor store on campus
that would take any ID.
So we go.
It's Buddy. It's me.
Eighteen-year-old computer nerds,
we didn't know what to get,
so we got
a bottle of cognac,
because we thought
it sounded cool.
Mm-hmm.
And then we brought it
back to our dorm
and we mixed it with
Half and Half.
Why would you do that?
It's the only thing we had
in our fridge.
That's the worst.
I've never been sicker
in my life.
Yeah, that's
absolutely disgusting.
- [laughs]
- Oh, my God.
I really like that "mm-hmm"
thing you do.
What? What "mm-hmm" thing?
You say "mm-hmm" when there's a
natural pause in the conversation.
- Do I?
- Yeah.
- You don't realize that?
- No. I... I hate that.
I like it. It means
you're paying attention.
You're really invested
in the epic tale of
Liam and the Bottle of Cognac.
You made it pretty epic.
You kids need another drink?
Uh... yes.
May I have...
a cognac and
Half and Half?
Oof! We're doing this?
- Oh, yeah.
- You sure?
Definitely. Go.
Two cognacs and
Half and Half, please, Mary.
[Mary snorts]
- Thank you.
- Thank you, Mary.
- Mm-hmm. Hates us.
- Hates us.
- Hates us so much.
- Dead stare.
- Yeah.
- Ooh.
[man]
What's up there, kiddo?
Looks like you're having
a good time out there. Yeah?
Although you might want to
take it easy on the nachos.
Just a suggestion from
an old friend.
[loud fart]
[woman 1]
What about me, Liam?
[woman 2]
What about me, Liam?
You don't love me anymore.
Is that it?
I'm sure you'll be able to work on that
thigh gap before swimsuit season, huh?
[laughs] But don't worry.
You know what?
Some guys like
for the pushing.
Oh, no!
Come on, Beck.
Don't be so sensitive.
[woman 3] Liam?
[woman 4] Uh, Liam?
[woman 5] Liam!
[woman 3] Liam! Ow!
You guys still working
on these nachos?
- No.
- Nope.
Okay. Well, you want me
to wrap them up?
- No.
- No.
Geez. Okay.
Can I ask you
a serious question?
[in high-pitched voice] Do you want
anymore cognac and Half And Half?
Yes, please.
- Yeah?
- Yes.
Two more cognac and
Half And Halfs, please.
- Please.
- Please.
I think she just
smiled at me.
Yeah. She loves us now, right?
- She's coming around.
- She's coming around, right?
Burn up
Every cloud above
My head
Clear the smog
And let me rest
Somewhere
Every room inside this house
Covered with the memory
Of love
All we had
There's nothing left
Stars are on
The loose again
Searching
Trying to find a better way
Hoping we can find it
I don't want to go
Back there
There's nothing left for me
What did you expect?
I get, I get
Get by without you, babe
I get, I get, get by
I get, I get, get by
Without you, babe
I get, I get, get high
Like I'm dancing on The yellow, yellow,
yellow Yellow, yellow, yellow sun
Like I'm dancing on The yellow, yellow,
yellow Yellow, yellow, yellow sun
Like I'm dancing on The yellow, yellow,
yellow Yellow, yellow, yellow sun
Like I'm dancing on The yellow, yellow,
yellow Yellow, yellow, yellow sun
Dancing on
The yellow, yellow sun
Last song of the night.
[waltz music playing]
Are you enjoying
the snowball dance?
- Me?
- Mm-hmm.
I saw you,
over here, looking at me...
over there.
Well, that's because
I'm a shy nerdy guy
who stands in the corner, afraid
to ask the pretty girl to dance.
Aw, come on, man.
It's the 90s.
Now the girls ask
the boys to dance.
[whispers]
Don't be afraid.
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Lower. Mm-hmm.
You can step in
a little closer.
Who?
- Sister Agnes?
- Who's Sister Agnes?
Well, Sister Agnes says we need to
leave room for the Holy Spirit.
Oh, that's right.
I forgot this was
a Catholic school.
Yeah, we're like
super strict here.
- Yeah.
- Mm-hmm.
Well, I wouldn't worry
about Sister Agnes.
I mean, she's probably off
catching Jimmy O'Sullivan smoking
cigarettes in the boys' room.
Oh, Jimmy's so bad.
He's the baddest guy.
So...
You ever been Frenched?
What? Yeah, like...
- Wow.
- Okay, I've practiced on my hand.
- Mm-hmm.
Have you?
I mean...
I'm like a really good Frencher.
Like, seriously next level
Frenching.
Like, the best Frencher
in the whole school. So...
Yeah.
Yeah, okay.
Like, now.
- Right now?
- Yeah.
- Okay.
- Okay, you ready?
Okay, hold on once second.
Yeah.
Okay, ready.
- Smooth move.
- Mm.
Okay, so...
First thing.
You're gonna take
a deep breath.
- Close your eyes.
- Okay.
Real deep breath.
And you can let it out.
- This is like to prep.
- Oh, okay.
This is to prep yourself.
And...
Okay, now it gets
a little tricky.
your tongue,
and put it in my mouth,
and swirl it around
as fast as you can.
That sounds awesome.
Okay.
- You ready?
- Mm-hmm.
All my life
Baby, baby
I've prayed
For someone like you
And I thank God that I
All my life
I've prayed
For someone like you
And I hope that you
Do love me
You're all that
I've ever known
When you smile, on my face
All I see is a glow
You turned my life around
You picked me up
When I was down
You're all that
I've ever known
When you smile
My face glows
You picked me up
When I was down
And I hope that you
Feel the same way, too
Hmm.
Hey.
Is that a...
Is that a rock in your pocket?
Yeah.
With a key in it.
Well...
My mom's here...
in a minivan.
So...
- Yeah.
- I should...
My mom's always late, so...
Classic mom.
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