The Sex Addict Page #8
- TV-MA
- Year:
- 2017
- 96 min
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Okay, that's enough of that.
- "Ah." Where are you going?
- Gosh, stop.
Away.
Why?
You know, I'm really excited
about what we're doing.
I think that people
are really gonna see
another side to sex addiction
that they don't see.
We're covering ground that
has not been covered before.
We're Louis and Clarking
sex addiction
I'm really, really excited.
Dude, I will shove my fist
through your a**hole.
It'll come out of your mouth,
then I'll stick my arm over
a hot flame and slow-roast you
before feeding you
to your own f***ing children.
Learn how to f***ing
play the game!
God.
Hold on.
Rex, I wanna hear
your breath of fire.
Oh, you're hearing
my breath, all right.
Okay. Ready?
People who are in wheelchairs
can't play soccer.
You insensitive b*tch.
Rex!
Keep going, all right?
You're doing real good.
Good.
Real good.
Wake up.
Wake up.
I got nothing.
Done.
Rex, where are you going?
Hey!
Pick up your f***ing phone.
Sorry.
Hello?
Really?
You think that you might
be able to... cure him?
I mean, I don't know...
He's not around right now.
Get out of here.
Um, I can try to talk
to him and see
if these are even options
that he wants to consider.
The nerve endings
in my cock are gone.
The nerve endings
in my cock are gone!
Rex! Oh, my god,
Rex, come on.
- Let me die. Let me die. -Get over here.
No, this is ridiculous, get up here.
- Rex, get up here. -Let go.
It doesn't work anymore.
- My legs.
- Give me your hand.
- Let me die.
- Rex.
- I don't deserve dignity.
- Look at me.
Oh, my god. Look at me.
Roll over. Jesus.
God, Jack, you're so brave.
You're stupid, rose.
You're stupid.
Why did you do it, rose?
You don't think.
You don't think 'cause you're
a stupid b*tch, rose.
Are you okay, Rex?
Are you crying?
Ah!
- Hey, what's going on?
- Hey.
Nothing.
Making dinner.
Stop it. I'm trying to cook.
Get out of here.
- What are you making?
- My mom used to make it all the time.
It's really good. -Yum.
That's good.
- Can you throw them in there please?
- Sure.
Thank you.
All right.
- Good?
- Hello?
Yeah.
Hi, doctor, yeah.
Okay... yo, Rex,
it's the doctor.
The doctor is on
the phone for you.
You need to tell him just
to call back later.
I'll be a minute.
- Hello? -Maybe it's
something important.
Yeah, something important.
Surprised to hear from you.
- Smells good.
- Yeah.
So, what's up?
- Interesting.
- You're what?
- I don't know what they're talking about.
- What's wrong with you?
- You can't give him the phone.
- Why can't I give him...
Because he can't talk
to the doctor right now.
- Why not?
- Because...
What's going on?
He said there might be
a way to fix it.
But I don't think he should
take that chance right now.
- But I mean, that's good news, isn't it?
- It's not good news.
It's experimental
and it's a bad idea.
He's not in the mindset to do
anything like this right now.
I don't know, I think this
is something that he wants.
No, I don't... maybe
it's something he wants,
but it's not something
He is fragile.
He is teetering.
I mean, I guess, but...
- Hey, guys.
- What's up, Rex?
The doctor has been trying
to leave messages for me.
And I've been wanting to talk to
you about it, but I thought...
You've been deleting
my voicemails?
- I think that maybe...
- Seriously?
- Rex... please...
- Suzanna.
F***.
You make bad decisions
when you think.
And you're mean when you're mad.
You know why?
Because you're keeping
medical information
away from me.
My cock, the most important
thing in my life,
and you're keeping
information away from me.
And you're being ridiculous.
The doctor has been
trying to get to me.
- I don't give a f***...
- That's malpractice.
It's not malpractice.
No, it's not.
You're being a child right now.
I'm trying to do
what's best for you
and you're not
even paying attention.
All these books, Suzanna.
All these books and for what?
- And for what?
- To read, Rex.
Does this make you smart?
- Stop it! Stop it!
- Does this make you smart?
Does it make you f***ing smart?
- Stop!
- No, you're just stupid.
- Oh, really?
- You're stupid just like rose.
- What? Who is rose?
- You're stupid.
You have red hair just like her.
Are you serious? We're gonna
reference "Titanic" right now?
Screw you. My doctor's trying
to get in touch with me
and you f***ing delete
my voicemail?
- And this is how you react.
- Absolutely! It's my cock.
Thank you for proving my point.
You can't handle
this information right now.
What are you doing? Stop it.
What the f*** are you doing
out of the chair?
Dude, get out of my f***ing
face with that camera.
- Seriously, dude.
- You can't walk right now.
What are you do...
Rex, listen to me.
Stop walking away from me.
My cock burned,
not my legs, idiot.
- I'm not an idiot.
- Okay?
Well, then you're an idiot
for not figuring it out by now
there could've been something
they could've done.
Yeah, 'cause somebody was going through
my phone and deleting my voicemails.
Because you're not an adult
and you can't handle it.
Don't put your hand on
my face like that. Really?
God, you're such
a f***ing child.
F***.
Get the f***ing
camera away from me.
I think that I was an idiot.
And I...
I shouldn't have lied
to him and...
I just...
I didn't think that
he would change and he did
and I...
The integrity of the research
has been compromised,
and we can no longer move
forward with the dissertation.
Do you miss him?
I want... I wanna say
I don't miss him.
But I do.
Hi, friends.
You may remember me.
I'm Theodore.
Remember me
from the coffee shop?
That's right, I think you do.
Yep, just got done spending
a long part of my life
wasting it away on that guy Rex.
Yeah, four months
I served as an intern
for that f***ing choad.
But it's okay.
'Cause when I saw Suzanna
filming him for the first time,
I thought...
"What an opportunity.
This is my moment.
I'm gonna be okay."
She was doing what I've been
wanting to do my entire life.
Do documentaries.
And we found
the perfect subject.
You, Rex.
You screwed me over big time.
It's not gonna happen anymore.
'Cause I'm coming after you.
With footage of you, of course.
And it's gonna be good
'cause I'm gonna use you
to ruin you,
on you.
It's probably gonna be
one of the worst things
you've ever gone through.
You made me suffer
for a really long time.
It's implanted in my head.
It's because I had
to watch hours
of you f***ing
over and over again,
and sometimes
in your p.O.V. Shots,
you didn't even
have a chick there.
You just held the camera,
staring down for hours.
And it was all brown
like the Sahara desert,
and it went on for miles,
and I can't get it out.
I had to look at your dick
time and time again,
but no more.
If any d*cks are coming out,
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