Tully Page #6
Like?
- What?
- (MARLO LAUGHS)
What? Tell me. I have to know.
(LAUGHS):
What is it?
(LAUGHS) He'd kill me.
Is it weird?
Is it weird?
No, it's... no.
He just, when he was
in high school,
he worked at this diner,
and he was washing dishes,
and-and all the waitresses
would wear
- those little outfits with the hat and...
- Yeah.
He's just always had a fantasy
about that ever since.
Oh, that's it?
- Yeah.
- Oh, okay, good. (LAUGHS)
- What?
- I don't know.
I thought it was something
really f***ing sinister.
- Us? No.
- (LAUGHS)
I actually bought
one of the little uniforms
a while back,
thinking, you know,
I'd put it on and surprise him.
- Uh-huh?
- And I just never got around to it.
Well, why?
I just didn't.
And now my...
legs have veins, my tits have
veins, my veins have veins.
I don't know, my body looks
like a relief map
for a war-torn country.
Do you still have the uniform?
Yeah.
Where is it?
This is amazing.
Let me see.
- Patty melt?
- (LAUGHS)
Yeah. No.
- You're keeping that.
- (LAUGHS)
- Wow.
- Oh, my gosh.
You have had zero kids.
Should I leave it on
when we go upstairs?
Upstairs?
Uh-huh.
- You're joking.
- Mm-mm.
(WHISPERS):
Wait.
(WHISPERS):
Come on.
(QUIETLY):
Oh, wait.Is this a '50s diner?
I want to be period accurate.
No, it's just a regular diner.
Okay. And am I sassy?
No, just be like
a friendly waitress
who's nice
and doesn't talk too much.
- Okay.
- Okay.
Hi there.
Hey.
I don't believe we've met.
(STAMMERS)
Is it... Marlo...
If you're not familiar
with our menu,
I recommend the egg cream.
What's going on?
It's okay, Drew.
Just go with it.
TULLY:
We also have a wonderfulselection of pastries,
and I just put on
a hot pot of coffee.
Okay.
(TULLY CHUCKLES)
I'll tell you what he likes.
Thank you.
I'm just a trainee.
(DREW PANTING)
- Hi, Elmo.
- Oh, hi, Zoe.
You want to talk to a friend?
Um...
Are we gonna talk
about last night?
We don't have to.
- Okay.
- Okay.
It was pretty great.
Yeah?
Yeah. You-you kidding me?
- Hey, buddy.
- Hey, Jo-Jo.
JONAH:
You did?
Were you in the desert?
No, I was in my house.
That's silly.
Hey, you want some pancakes?
- Yes.
- All right.
Should we try and make
Mickey Mouse?
The last time we tried,
he only had one ear.
Today is a two-ear day.
I can feel it.
- (DANCE MUSIC PLAYING)
- (KIDS CHATTERING PLAYFULLY)
It's your birthday tonight
So back it up
And let's go for a ride
Get crazy tonight
So back it up...
- I threw a wish in the well
- (POP MUSIC PLAYING)
Don't ask me,
I'll never tell
I looked at you as it fell
And now you're in my way
I trade my soul for a wish
Pennies and dimes
for a kiss
I wasn't looking for this
- But now you're in my way
- CRAIG:
Uh-oh.Your stare was holding
Ripped jeans,
skin was showing
Hot night, wind was blowing
Where do you think
you're going, baby?
Hey, I just met you
And this is crazy
But here's my number
So call me maybe
And all the other boys
Try to chase me
But here's my number
So call me maybe...
Hey, you guys were right.
We should've listened.
- About what?
- The night nanny.
Mm. You called her.
Dude, it's a game changer.
I didn't think Marlo
was gonna come around.
Yeah.
She seems really... awake.
(DREW CHUCKLES)
Yeah, it's actually
kind of weird.
- Stevie Nicks! Stevie!
- (ELYSE WHOOPS)
Baby
Hey, I just met you
And this is crazy
But here's my number
So call me maybe
It's hard to look right
At you, baby
But here's my number
So call me maybe
Hey, I just met you
This is crazy...
JONAH:
It's too dark.
No, lighter. Lighter, lighter.
- Lighter, lighter.
- SARAH:
No, it's good enough.- Lighter.
- Okay, can you stop?
Lighter. Lighter.
SARAH:
Darker, darker.
- JONAH:
Lighter. Lighter.- SARAH:
Dark. Dark.- Lighter. Lighter.
- Dark.
- SARAH:
Perfect.- (MARLO SPUTTERS)
(DOOR OPENS)
- Hey.
- Hey. Sorry I'm late.
It won't happen again,
I promise.
It's fine.
Hey, what's wrong?
Nothing, I'm just in sort of
a f***ed-up relationship.
(CHUCKLES):
Which one?
- My roommate.
- (SIGHS)
Yeah. She's, uh... she's
a troublemaker. (CHUCKLES)
Oh, historically, those have
been my favorite people.
She just freaks out
every time I bring a guy home.
Is she religious or something?
Spends a lot of time
kneeling in front of a toilet.
Can you get your own place?
We're kind of... enmeshed.
Just don't make it personal.
Why don't you just tell her
you want a change of scenery?
Why? Why do I
have to lie to her?
Why can't I just be honest
and say that we're better off
without each other?
Because you'll hurt her.
And if you hurt her,
you'll regret it.
Girls don't heal.
Girls heal.
No, we don't.
We might look like
we're all better,
but if you look close,
we're covered in concealer.
F***.
(SIGHS)
Can we go out?
- Like in the backyard? Yeah.
- No, no, no.
Like out out, to the city.
New York?
Yeah. Let's get a drink.
(CHUCKLES)
Uh, she still has a father,
doesn't she?
Look, Mia's been
sleeping through the night
for the past week.
Drew won't even realize
that we're gone.
Tully, take the night off.
Seriously.
I-I am gonna be fine.
Okay, Marlo, you need
to take the night off.
You can't be a good mother if
you don't practice self-care.
- (CHUCKLES)
- We deserve this.
How does getting
sh*t-wrecked in Manhattan
qualify as self-care?
You're right.
We'll go to Brooklyn.
I'm leaving you tonight...
MARLO:
I still thinkI told you,
I'll be the chauffeur.
So we'll have
a couple of drinks
and then I'll drive us home.
Why are you so nice to me?
You trusted me with Mia's life.
That's real.
That means something.
Hmm, I guess so.
And I trusted you with mine.
How's that?
Admit it,
That is a f***ed up thing
to joke about.
It is!
Oh, my God.
I need bourbon.
(GASPS)
Bourbon's my drink.
(LAUGHS)
I come home
in the morning light...
("TIME AFTER TIME"
If you fall,
I will catch you
I'll be wait...
Do I wanna go out with a...
All through the...
I'm searching...
("I'LL KISS YOU"
("YEAH YEAH"
MARLO:
This is it.
This... this is
my old neighborhood.
God, I lived here
for nine years.
Whoa, your molecules
are everywhere.
(LAUGHS) It used to not be
this nice, though.
Look, that's a bakery for dogs.
What'd it used to be?
A bakery for humans.
- Cool.
- I know.
People ate flour back then.
(CROWD CHATTER)
Hi. Sorry.
Two Maker's, neat.
Sure.
Want water with that?
No, I'm thirsty, not dirty.
Okay.
Hmm.
God.
I remember when guys used to
look at me like that.
He was looking at you.
Nobody wants to
f*** mommy, okay?
There is an entire
genre of porn
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