Walk of Fame Page #5
- Year:
- 2017
- 93 min
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both your legs, all right?
Take that.
You're a war hero, Nikki.
But your fianc,
he can't stand the sight of you.
He's told you
that he doesn't love you
without your beautiful feet
and your pretty little
tippy toes.
You are devastated.
so talk to him.
Now, whenever you're ready.
Why?
Oh, Tommy, why?
I loved you, and not just for
your hair or your eyes.
I loved all of you!
And what, because I don't have
regular feet or ankles or knees,
you're leaving me?
See, look at this.
See, you see this?
Now, this is, this is beautiful.
This is Fant...
You're blowing me away, baby.
Nikki, you're blowing
everybody away.
Stay in the moment, darling,
stay in the moment.
I loved you!
- You are so f***ing beautiful.
- Thank you.
What the... Rachel!
What the f*** is going on here?
- It's not like that at all.
- It's not what you think.
What do you mean?
It's exactly what I think!
You guys...
You're my sister! Rachel!
What the...
You told me you loved me!
You said you loved me!
Are you serious?
That's disgusting!
Why would you do that to me?
I f***ing hate my life!
Honestly! F*** you!
Hey, f*** nuts, get up there,
sit next to your fianc,
who you so haphazardly
kicked to the curb.
Go on! Get up there.
Tell her why you can't
stand the sight of her.
Beautiful, darling, beautiful.
Why? Tell me why!
Oh, you wimp.
Uh, it's...
It's not that I don't
love you, baby.
It's just, I live on the beach.
What does that have to do
with you leaving me,
you selfish bastard?
What, now that you live
on the beach,
I'm not good enough
for your beach friends?
No. I mean,
it's just all the sand.
I'm not strong enough
to push the wheelchair.
I'm but a 110 pounds is all.
Do you think this is good,
newbie?
I don't know. I'm trying.
Well, it's f***ing terrible.
Take him outside.
Warm his ass up.
Oh, sh*t.
Okay, so how does this work?
What are you gonna do?
What the f***? Ow!
Come on, dude! It's too tight!
Ouch! I can't breathe!
Get off me!
Get the f***...
I'm not dumping you
because you lost your legs.
I'm leaving you because you've
been sleeping with my sister,
you unfaithful whore!
Here we go.
You don't think I saw you
with her in the garage?
I was in love with you.
I was gonna take off this purity
ring and become one with you.
But no! You betrayed me!
Selfish b*tch.
That never happened.
Shut your mouth, Rachel!
This is my turn!
Unleash the beast,
you son of a b*tch!
Time to kill!
The doctor said
you lost both your legs,
but he forgot to mention
the most important part of you
lost forever.
Your heart!
Scene.
Beautiful. Beautiful!
You see, everyone?
You noticed that?
I eliminated his fear
and allowed the adrenaline
to unleash the brilliant
Nobody can teach this.
Of course
that's why you're here.
You're not gonna make it
You really blew me away.
Guys, hush, please, for a sec.
I'd just like to say,
Rowe, what you had tonight
was a breakthrough.
Thanks, guys.
Here's to everybody shutting up
already and drinking.
Salud, b*tches!
Wait, wait, wait.
Before we all cheers this sh*t,
when we all become stars,
what are you guys gonna do?
I think I'll go to Milan,
start my own boutique.
I guess I'm next.
Here's what I'm gonna do.
I'm gonna play the field
for a while,
and then once I hit it big,
I'm gonna get Lulu back
'cause she's my rock.
Check this out.
I'm gonna buy a Clydesdale
and ride that b*tch
across the Rockies.
How 'bout you, Hannah?
What I'd really like is to find
a guy that would love me for me.
One day you're gonna
find that guy, and when you do,
he's going to be
the luckiest guy in the world.
That's a promise,
hotty-potatty.
Ugh!
Please, can we just toast
before we puke?
Idiot.
- Cheers.
- Cheers.
Your hair is like,
it's like blonde silk, you know?
It's like so smooth like water,
like cascading over the...
Oh, my god,
it smells like heaven.
Nikki.
Oh, look.
Creeper boy is back.
Lucky for you, I gotta go potty.
Naked pictures, huh?
Same face, different body.
Really?
It's not me.
So I could just go online,
check 'em out.
Oh, is that how you look
at naked girls?
You go on the Internet?
Damn, you got me.
How could a little boy like you
deal with a woman like me?
Que se dice, my Nikki?
You up for a little game
of two on one?
Rubisio.
Hey, drew?
What?
Go f*** yourself.
I'm gonna tell you what's
gonna happen here, Nikki.
What's gonna happen here, drew?
and we're gonna
go back to my house.
How do you know
I even like you like that?
Whoa! Who said anything
about liking anybody?
Maybe I just wanna
run a scene with you.
Oh, yeah? What kind of scene
is that, drew-hoo?
Think that hurt you?
You have no idea.
Take this off.
no more than three inches
above the knee.
You, young lady, have no excuse
because I suspect
you are quite experienced
in measuring things by the inch.
Get out.
Oh, sh*t.
Deboard.
Rrrrr...
Choo-choo.
You wanted to see me, Kathy?
Do you know why we have
a schedule here, drew?
I believe so.
I don't think you do
because if you did, you'd show
up to work every day on time,
just like all those other
little worker bees out there.
Sorry, Kathy,
it won't happen again.
You're right, it won't because
this is your final warning.
After that,
you'll be out on the streets,
probably turning tricks
just to pay your rent.
Do you know what it's like
to sell your body for sex, drew?
Pants around your ankles
in a dirty bathroom
somewhere downtown.
In this economy, you'll be lucky
to get 20 bucks a blow.
You know what?
I quit.
You know what? I quit.
I'm taking this!
Psycho!
You wanna be a star,
you dumb f***,
then answer my calls.
Oh, I know what you're doing.
I know you're
on your set, right?
Making your f***ing movie.
You get your pampered-wearing
ass back to class,
or I'm gonna toss you into
the urine-filled streets
for the last time.
Oh, yeah! Can you breathe?
- Yeah, I can breathe.
- Oh, no, no.
Now! Can you breathe now?
- Yeah, I can still breathe.
- I bet you can't. You're lying.
You little b*tch.
You like being my b*tch?
No, I don't.
You don't like being my b*tch?
How about an ear?
You like that, motherf***er?
You like that?
- You like that?
- Ow.
- You like that?
- Stop.
Yeah? You warm yet,
you little b*tch?
I'm warm, I'm warm!
Go and unleash your beast,
motherf***er.
Hey, drew.
- What?
- Go f*** yourself.
Rose, you must do me this honor.
You must do me this honor.
No matter what happens,
you have to promise me
to survive.
How hopeless you may be,
you have to promise
you'll hold onto that promise.
I promise. I promise.
Never let go.
Never let go.
I'll never let go, Jack.
I'll never let go.
Ah, you see that, folks?
Did you see that?
That is a big, dark
academy award-winning cloud,
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