We Are Your Friends Page #2
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ABSOLUTELY NOT.
HEY, SQUIRREL.
I LIKE YOUR SHIRT.
OW!
WHAT THE HELL?
WE GOTTA ROUND UP CHICKS
FOR PAIGE.
LOOKS LIKE:
HE'S DOING FINE.
YEAH,
ALL RIGHT,
FIND ME SOMETHING.
WHAT DO YOU THINK
OF THIS GUY?
THIS GUY?
YEAH.
I THINK HE'S GETTING PAID
TOO MUCH.
WHAT DO YOU THINK
ABOUT HIM?
TO BE GOOD.
BUT NOW I THINK HE JUST GIVES
HEY, DO YOU WANNA COME SI AT MY FRIEND'S TABLE?
YOU CAN DRINK FOR FREE.
DO YOU PROMOTE HERE?
NO.
MY FRIENDS PROMOTE HERE.
RIGHT.
I KINDA HELP.
I--
HEY, YOU'RE JAMES REED,
RIGHT?
MM.
YOU SMOKE?
YES, I DO.
WHAT THE F*** IS THAT?
WHAT?
YEAH.
IT'S A SPLIFF.
A SPLIFF?
WHAT ARE YOU, FRENCH?
NO. I'M AMERICAN.
ALL RIGHT, THIS IS
THE MOST IMPORTANT ADVICE
YOU'RE EVER GONNA GET.
IT LASTS LONGER:
IF YOU MIX IT.
IT'S NOT ABOU MAKING IT LAST LONGER,
IT'S ABOUT ENJOYING IT.
YOU SPIN HERE REGULARLY?
YEAH.
AND THEY PAY YOU?
MM-MM. NO.
WELL, THAT'S NICE OF 'EM.
TO A PARTY?
WHAT, LIKE NOW?
YEAH. RIGHT NOW.
SHOULD BE FUN.
YEAH.
YOU WANT?
YEAH, SURE.
SO LIKE, WHERE HAVE
YOU BEEN TO SPIN?
OKAY. TOKYO, BERLIN,
FRANKFURT...
BELGIUM...DUBAI, WHICH IS
IN THE MIDDLE EAST.
YEAH, IT'S LIKE VEGAS
OF THE MIDDLE EAST.
IBIZA, MAJORCA, MADRID...
PARIS.
PARIS, THEY GOT SOME
GREAT MUSIC RIGHT NOW.
YO, YOU SEEN COLE?
I CAN'T SAY I HAVE.
THEN WHAT'S THE PLAN?
WHOA, WHOA, WHOA! EASY.
THAT PAINTING IS
WORTH MORE THAN MY CAR.
JAMES?
MMM?
THIS PAINTING'S ALIVE.
NAH. THAT'S JUS THE PCP TALKIN'.
PCP? OOH.
WELL, I'VE SEEN MANY DOOR GIRLS
IN MY DAY, BUT THIS ONE--
LOOK...I WILL GO HOME
WITH YOU TONIGH UNDER TWO CONDITIONS.
YES.
ONE, YOU UNDERSTAND
THAT IT IS PITY SEX...
AND I WILL NEVER ADMI TO IT.
OKAY.
FOR THE REST OF THE NIGHT.
OKAY?
WHERE ARE THOSE NUTS,
SQUIRREL?
WHERE'D YOU HIDE
YOUR F***ING NUTS?
- IT AIN'T WINTER YET.
- NO.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
ME AND JAMES WEN TO A PARTY. I THINK.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
I LIVE HERE.
OH, MY GOD.
MY BLOOD IS GOING TO STAR COMING OUT OF MY EYEBALLS.
YOU LIKE THIS HOMELESS PUPPY
I FOUND?
IS HE HOUSE-BROKEN?
I DON'T KNOW.
CHECK THE RUGS.
I CAN ACTUALLY SMELL THE WHISKEY
FERMENTING ON YOUR SKIN.
OH?
YOU DIDN'T DRIVE HOME
LAST NIGHT, DID YOU?
YOU USED TO SMELL
LIKE FERMENTED LIQUOR, TOO.
COLE, THIS IS SOPHIE,
MY ROLE MODEL.
NICE TO MEET YOU, COLE.
NICE TO MEET YOU.
LAST NIGHT, KID.
I WAS?
YOU WERE SAYING HOW
YOU WERE GONNA CONTROL
PEOPLES' HEARTS...
YOU WERE GONNA FLY
AROUND THE WORLD.
I'M NOT SUPPOSED
TO DRINK WHISKEY.
OR TAKE PCP.
UH...
BUT I'M NOT GIVIN' YOU SH*T...
YOU HAVE TRACKS:
ON YOUR PHONE, RIGHT?
OKAY. IT'S NOT REALLY
MORNING MUSIC.
OH, WELL, THAT'S OKAY
BECAUSE IT'S 12:
30.IT'S 12:
30?I'M JUST GONNA
SKIP AHEAD.
IT'S FUN.
FUN?
A DRINK...
BEFORE THIS HANGOVER
GETS REAL.
SOPH, CAN WE GET COLE
AN UBER?
UM...
I HAVE SOME ERRANDS TO RUN,
SO...
GREAT! I'LL BE HERE,
FESTERING SLOWLY.
YOU KNOW,
JAMES IS A SNOB.
HE'S REALLY HARD
ON EVERYONE, SO...
DON'T WORRY.
IT'S COOL.
IT'S NOTHING.
STANFORD, HUH?
THAT'S A NICE SCHOOL.
DID YOU GO TO COLLEGE?
NO.
I COULD'VE GONE
TO COLLEGE.
MMM.
COULD'VE RUN TRACK
AT UC DAVIS.
WHY DIDN'T YOU?
WELL, SCHOOL'S
IT CAN BE...
IF YOU'RE DOING SOMETHING
BETTER WITH YOUR TIME.
JUST LEFT ME:
ABANDONED THERE:
WITH SARA.
D*CKS.
SHE DID UNSPEAKABLE THINGS.
THIS F***IN' BEAT MY ASS.
GIRL WAS SUPPOSED TO CALL ME
LATER. IT'S WHATEVER.
GENTLEMEN...
YOUR EARNINGS.
HEY, HEY.
THERE IT IS.
200 BUCKS?
WHAT THE F*** IS THIS, MAN?
LAST NIGHT.
I THOUGHT THAT WAS THE POINT OF
THIS. WE BRING IN 500 HEADS--
I'M GONNA F***IN' MURDER
THAT CHEESE-DICK.
MOTHERF***ER!
LOOK, I JUST READ
ABOUT THIS GUY, RIGHT,
WHO INVENTED INSTAGRAM.
HE SOLD IT FOR $400 MILLION.
SO?
MAN, HE WAS 26 YEARS OLD.
I MEAN, HE SPENT THE NEX F***ING YEAR OF HIS LIFE
FLYING AROUND THE WORLD,
TAKING PICTURES OF HIS
GIRLFRIEND ON DIFFERENT BEACHES.
KEVIN SYSTROM.
WHAT?
IT'S KEVIN SYSTROM, THE GUY
WHO INVENTED INSTAGRAM.
HIS NAME IS KEVIN SYSTROM.
F*** KEVIN SYSTROM.
DUDE, I LIVE FOR THURSDAYS.
YEAH, MAN, I'M NOT SAYING
WE SHOULD QUIT ALTOGETHER,
BUT AREN'T YOU TIRED
OF TAKIN' TAXIS
BACK FROM F***IN' SILVER LAKE
EVERY NIGHT?
I'M TIRED OF TAKING SQUIRREL'S
MOM'S F***ING STATION WAGON.
OKAY, I'M TIRED OF DRIVING
YOUR BUM ASS AROUND.
I'M F***ING TIRED OF YOU JERKING
OFF FIVE FEET FROM MY PILLOW.
OH, MAN, YOU'RE NOT GONNA
YOU GUYS WANNA MAKE REAL MONEY?
OR YOU WANNA F***IN' LIVE
AND DIE IN THE VALLEY?
LOOK, I HAVE AN IDEA.
IN MY LIFE,
I DO NOT RELY ON ANYTHING
THAT'S NOT CONCRETE.
ALL THIS ABSTRACT,
COMPUTERIZED, DIGITIZED,
ON PAPER BULLSHIT.
IT'S FOR PUSSIES.
F*** A DIAMOND,
THAT SH*T'S FOREVER.
HI, MRS. HENDERSON?
HI, I'M CALLING FROM GOLD STAR
REALTY SOLUTIONS.
HI, MY NAME IS COLE. I'M CALLING
FROM GOLD STAR REALTY SOLUTIONS.
THIS IS A LIST OF HOMEOWNERS
IN THE AREA:
THAT ARE IN THE UNFORTUNATE
POSITION OF FACING FORECLOSURE.
I WAS WONDERING IF I COULD TALK
TO A MR. STEIN?
MR. STEEN?
SO WE'RE COLD-CALLING
PEOPLE?
NO, NO, NO, NO. YOU ARE CALLING
PEOPLE WHO ARE IN NEED
WITH THE SOLUTION
THAT THEY'RE LOOKING FOR.
WHEN YOU CALL THESE PEOPLE,
YOU'RE CALLING AS THEIR FRIEND.
THEIR FORECLOSURES
WITH THE BANKS.
EVERY DEAL YOU CLOSE...
I GIVE YOU 15%.
WELL, THAT'S LIKE SIX--
$750.
BOOM.
GOOD F***IN' MATH, KID.
NOW, TO RESTORE YOUR FAITH
IN HUMANITY,
LET ME BREAK YOU OFF SOMETHIN',
REAL PROPER LIKE.
WELCOME TO THE KINGDOM, BOYS.
HOLY SH*T!
THAT'S LIKE 1,000 BUCKS,
AT LEAST.
SMELL IT. SMELL IT. SMELL IT.
LET'S DO THIS,
LET'S DO THIS.
COME ON,
IT'S A GOOD THING.
SO, DAD...
ME AND COLE, WE'VE BEEN
MAKING SOME MONEY,
AND I THOUGHT MAYBE
AND SOME FLOORS:
AND WE COULD HAVE
THIS F***IN' HOUSE
READY TO SELL BY WINTER
FOR SURE.
HELLO?
Yo, San Fernando!
It's James.
WHAT'S UP, MAN?
What are you doing Saturday?
NOTHIN'.
NOTHIN', WHY?
You wanna make some cash?
DOIN' WHAT?
YES, BUT ITALY,
IF THEY COULD ONLY
PULL TOGETHER SOME
KIND OF A NEW PHILOSOPHY.
I MEAN, ONE AMERICANS
WILL WATCH--
HEY, CAN YOU PLAY
"DRUNK IN LOVE"?
UH...
PLEASE.
YEAH, SURE,
I'LL TRY TO WORK IT IN.
FOR YOU, SIR. FROM JAMES.
WHAT, ARE YOU LIKE
HIS SECRETARY NOW?
HIS ASSISTANT, ACTUALLY.
WHAT, YOU LOOK SO SURPRISED.
WOW.
OH, I'M SORRY,
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