They Came Together Page #3
You're full of it, buddy.
I'll see you at the party.
All right. Look, Bob.
Here's the real truth.
About three years ago, I was attacked
by a group of trick-or-treat-ers.
About 30 of them.
They pinned me down, and they said,
"Dick or teat?" It was obviously a
play on, you know, "Trick or treat?"
Yeah.
They made me choose between
their d*cks and their teats.
It was awful.
Joel, I know that. It was all
over the news that year.
But come on, man. You've
gotta get over it, buddy.
Yeah.
It's Halloween, Joel. Why
don't you go to that party?
I'm just not into the whole
"Halloween costume" thing.
You know, I mean, what's the point?
You go to a party, people
say, "Who are you?"
I say, "I'm Ben Franklin,"
and they say, "Great!"
And then you're you again.
Except now I've got knickers
and a bald cap. And for what?
- Because it's fun, Joel.
- Forget it. I'm not going.
I don't know, Wanda. I just don't think
I can go to that Halloween party.
And what if I see Frank?
And Mia, the yoga teacher?
You can't let stupid old
Frank run your life.
You've gotta go to that party
and you gotta be fierce!
But even if I wanted to go to the
party, I don't have a costume.
Well, guess what? You do now,
because you can have my costume.
Oh, my God, Wanda! Thank you!
No. Thank you.
You're welcome.
Now, get out of here!
I got a party to go to!
Wait!
Thanks.
Wait!
Sh*t.
My bobbing apples!
My party tomatoes!
Watch where you're going!
Like it was my fault!
Yeah, well, I didn't
run into myself.
Wow. You're rude.
You're a jerk.
Look Mister Thang,
you bumped into me.
- Hardly.
- Oh, please!
You're so lucky that I am
where my friends are gonna introduce
me to an exciting new woman!
Let me tell you something.
I'm about to go to a party
where I'm gonna meet an exciting
new guy! So see you later.
Yeah, see you never!
- Well, I'm going this way, so see you later!
- I'll see you later. I'm going this way.
Oh, great! Your party is in
the same building as mine.
Well, luckily, we will be
separating momentarily
- when we go to our different parties.
- Luckily, yes.
Oh, Great. Looks like our parties
are on the same floor, too.
Talk about bad luck.
Oh, God damn it!
Joel! Molly!
- They came together.
- Oh.
No, we didn't.
Nice. Come on.
So, I guess you guys
already met, huh?
Unfortunately, yes.
To my great chagrin.
Chagrin? Who even says that?
Uh, Roland!
- Hello, man.
- Oh. How did you know?
Great costume!
Thanks. Yours, too.
Vampires.
Where's the bathroom?
Oh, yeah. Straight through
that door on the right.
- Yeah. I think I ate something weird.
- Don't worry.
Who designed these stupid things?
No, no, no, no...
So, uh, what do you do?
I'm an entrepreneur.
I own my own business.
I'm a development exec over at
Candy Systems and Research.
You ever heard of it?
Candy Systems and Research? CSR?
Yeah. What of it?
Unbelievable.
- Can I ask you a question?
- Yeah.
How do you sleep at night?
I usually have to jack off, and
then I can sleep pretty soundly.
El bao esta ocupado!
So, um, Bob tells me you're
an amateur birdwatcher.
What's your favorite bird?
The turkey.
Good.
Do you watch a lot of TV?
What's your favorite show?
I don't watch TV. I think
it brutalizes the senses.
Okay.
I can see this is
going nowhere fast.
So, uh, Molly...
Listen, before you ask
me any more questions
from the Icebreaker Handbook,
here's the 411.
Upper Sweet Side, NYC.
Does the name ring a bell?
- Ding! Ding! Ding!
Give the man a prize.
He's a winner!
"What has he won,
Johnny?" "A new car!"
Yes, that is my store. And I
put my whole life into it.
Molly, I had no idea.
The only line you care
about is the bottom line.
Look, are you the kind of person that
I feel a strong connection to? Yes.
Do I find you cute and funny? Yes.
Could you be the guy that I could
fall for and live with forever? Yes.
But the point is, you're
a corporate robot.
And so, it is with great pleasure that I
say to you, go jump in a lake, meathead!
Molly! Wait, Molly!
Sh*t.
I'll have what she's having.
You are having what she's having.
It's all the same food.
The pasta and the beans
and the lentils.
Hey, Roland?
You wanna tell me why
your super-hero costume
is lyin' on the bathroom
floor filled with sh*t?
What?
Oh, my God. What did you do?
I didn't do anything.
You sh*t your pants. And
then you took a shower.
And you just left your costume
lyin' on the floor, didn't you?
- Did not!
- Roland, that is disgusting!
Whoa. Wait a minute.
Let me explain.
so I went into the bathroom
and changed into Mr.
Taking-a-shower-guy costume
and just left the costume in there.
Why is there sh*t all
over the washcloths, too?
The washcloths are just for show!
- Those are brand new washcloths.
- Oh.
The only thing I can guess
is somebody else must have
gone into the bathroom,
put my costume on, sh*t in it,
and left it there.
That is the only
logical explanation.
All right, which one of you
people went into the bathroom
put my costume on, and sh*t in it?
Wow. I'm disappointed
in you people.
I gotta go.
I'm disgusted with everyone.
Who do you think it was?
So, what did you think of Molly?
What a nightmare! God!
Yeah, she's attractive
and smart and funny.
She's exactly the type of person I
could see myself falling in love with.
But boy, with an attitude like that,
it's no wonder she can't find a date.
Molly.
Wait! He didn't mean what...
Sh*t.
So it wasn't love at
first sight, was it?
Are you really asking us that? Were
you not listening to the story?
No, I'm... Forget it.
Anyway, after that debacle, I
assumed I'd never see him again.
But then, a few days later, I was
browsing in my favorite used bookshop
and guess who was there?
Who?
Joel.
Me.
Wanda, that's him!
That's the jerk I met at Bob
and Brenda's Halloween party.
Oh, Lordy. Ooh, this
could get ugly.
- Hey.
- Hi.
- Howdy.
- Hi. Again.
What are you doing here?
What am I doing here? Looking for
a book. What are you doing here?
- I'm a regular here.
- Yeah. Regular beanbag.
You know, maybe you'd
feel more comfortable
in a corporate mega-bookstore
chain like Brams and Nerbils.
Why don't you just calm down.
Don't tell me to calm down! What if I don't
want to calm down? Stop trying to fix me!
Okay. I'm going to step out
of the crossfire here.
Yeah. Me, too.
Look, Missy, my brother and I are
here to buy something for our bubby.
Oh, your... Bubby?
Yeah. My bubby. My grandmother.
I had a grandmother. Her
name was Arlene Crabtree.
She died recently.
We were very close.
I'm sorry for your loss.
Thank you.
Can I help you find
something for your bubby?
Well, uh, I'm looking for
maybe a fiction book.
You like fiction books?
Just because I work for a big corporation
doesn't mean I don't like fiction books.
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