We Are Your Friends Page #4
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THROUGH EVERYTHING.
FIRST NAME.
WHAT?
FIRST NAME?
TANYA. TANYA ROMERO.
TANYA, PAIGE OREL.
AT A ROUGH TIME.
RIGHT. OH, RIGHT.
A LITTLE BIT ABOUT WHAT WE DO.
ALL RIGHT NOW.
HEY, WHAT'S UP, MAN?
HOW YA DOIN'?
LOOK AT THAT!
I DON'T WANT TO.
COME ON,
YOU'RE A GOOD SINGER.
I CAN'T SING!
YOUR BUDDY?
NO. NO.
NUMBER NINE.
NUMBER NINE.
SYNCHRONICITY...
IS ELECTRICITY.
SYNCHRONICITY...
IS ELECTRICITY.
THAT'S GOOD.
THAT'S GOOD.
THAT'S IT?
YEAH, THAT'S IT.
A TRACK.
THAT WAS REALLY,
REALLY SCARY.
IS IT?
THAT'S THE ONE.
HE SAID,
I WAS LIKE, "FOUNTAIN?
WE'RE IN ROME!
THERE'S FOUNTAINS EVERYWHERE!
WHICH FOUNTAIN?"
SEORITA,
UNO MAS, POR FAVOR!
HEY, LET'S WAI TILL CLARISSA'S.
CLARISSA?
WHO'S CLARISSA?
LIKE THREE TIMES.
SHE JUST GRADUATED
FROM STANFORD?
RIGHT.
COME ON,
THEY'RE MY FRIENDS.
BABY.
COME ON, MAN.
IT'S FRIDAY NIGHT.
WHAT ELSE:
YOU CAN TALK:
ABOUT YOUR MILLENNIAL ANGST.
TOO MUCH VALIDATION.
THE IRONY IS,
IF YOU'RE GONNA BE A LAWYER...
YOU'RE BASICALLY
HANDING IN ESSAYS
CHEERS TO THAT!
I'M AN ASSISTANT.
OH, YEAH? WHERE AT?
A PERSONAL ASSISTANT, ACTUALLY.
FOR A MUSICIAN.
OH, FOR WHO?
I LOVE MUSIC.
JAMES REED. HE'S A DJ.
YEAH, I DON'T KNOW HIM.
EXCUSE ME.
I THINK THEY SPEN LIKE $200 ON CHEESE.
HERE DON'T EAT DAIRY.
I'M GONNA FIND
THE BATHROOM.
ALL RIGHT.
YOU SURE YOU'RE OKAY?
YEAH, I'M FINE.
PRETTY CUTE.
SHE FAILED OUT.
SAW HER TITS.
I NEVER WENT THERE PERSONALLY.
WISH I HAD.
THE LINE'S TOO LONG.
WHY?
AND SHE'S LIKE TOTALLY
HE'S LIKE 40
HEY, I'D HELP HER BUY GROCERIES
DON'T.
A SIMULTANEOUS KINDA DEAL?
COLE, STOP.
HEY.
YOU REALLY DIDN' HAVE TO DO THAT.
F*** THOSE GUYS.
THEY WOULDN'T LAST TWO SECONDS
THOSE GUYS'LL END UP
YEAH, I KNOW.
I DIDN'T FAIL OUT.
I JUST NEEDED:
ARE GRADUATING...
AND I HAVE NOTHING
WHY DON'T YOU JUS GO BACK TO SCHOOL?
I CAN'T AFFORD IT.
THAT ARE CHEAPER
THAN STANFORD.
YEAH, MAYBE.
JAMES THINKS:
YOU'RE REALLY TALENTED.
YEAH?
YEAH.
HE SAID THAT?
ARE YOU?
IS IT FRENCH?
ASSEMBLAGE.
ASSEMBLAGE.
DO YOU:
NO.
I DON'T REALLY, EITHER,
BUT IT'S A GOOD THING,
I THINK.
I THINK SO, TOO.
DOWNERS, SCREAMERS, LAUGHERS,
MDMAS, AND SOME
F***IN' SPECIAL K.
FOR THE KIDS.
I F***IN' LOVE MUSIC FESTIVALS.
YOU KNOW,
ALL RIGHT,
THE BUDDY F***IN' SYSTEM.
RIGHT?
I HATE BEING DADDY HERE, BU I GOTTA DO IT. THAT'S THE RULE.
YEAH.
YEAH, BABY.
UH, IT'S MY PHONE.
YEAH! WHOO! YES!
YES! LET'S GO, BOYS,
WE'RE IN!
COME FIND ME.
I GOTTA GO.
HEY, GUYS, I'LL BE RIGHT BACK.
YO.
F***IN' GOIN', MAN?
F***, MAN!
JAMES GOT DRUNK:
AND DITCHED ME.
ARE YOU ROLLING?
ME? NEVER.
WHERE ARE YOU, MAN?
JUST GIVE HIM:
FIVE MINUTES.
HI.
HI.
I WANT PANCAKES.
MMM.
I WANT A CHEESEBURGER.
A CHEESEBURGER?
WITH BACON.
AND FRIES.
MMM.
SO GOOD.
SO GOOD.
HOW'S YOURS?
F***ING UNBELIEVABLE.
CAN I TRY?
YES.
MY GOD,
SO GOOD.
MMM.
I CAN'T BELIEVE
YOU F***ING DID THA TO YOUR FRIENDS, RIGHT?
WHAT ARE YOU:
F***IN' SMILING...?
AND YOU'RE SMILING.
IT'S NOT F***IN' FUNNY.
IF I DIDN'T LOVE YOU,
IF YOU DIDN'T HAVE
SUCH A PRETTY SMILE...
THAT'S THE LITTLE BI YOU TOLD ME ABOUT.
THAT'S THE THING
ABOUT GIRL FACE.
HEY, IT'S SOPHIE.
LEAVE A MESSAGE.
Hi. This is Tanya Romero.
Is this Cole?
YEAH. HI, TANYA.
Can you do something
for me?
Hello? Cole?
Hello?
YOU.
WHAT THE F***, MAN?
YOU DIDN'T CALL ME
AT THE FESTIVAL.
THESE UKRAINIAN ACROBATS.
CELLPHONE RECEPTION
WAS SHITTY.
COME ON, THE FIGHT'S
ALREADY STARTED.
SOMETHING TO DRINK?
YEAH, MAN,
WHATEVER YOU'RE HAVING.
WELL, I'M HAVING PELLEGRINO
'CAUSE I'M LAYING OFF.
SURE, SAME THING.
SAME THING?
YEAH, PELLEGRINO.
ALL RIGHT.
YAY!
BUT THERE'S SOMETHING
I'M GONNA GO GE AN ENERGY DRINK.
ANYBODY WANT ANYTHING?
NO, I'M GOOD, MAN.
THANK YOU.
AND IT HAPPENED...
WHAT?
ANYWAY...
A LITTLE SENTIMENTAL.
HERE YOU GO.
IT'S ACTUALLY
A SELF-SERVING GIFT.
AN OPENER.
GYRATING TWEENS,
AND...
YOU BETTER GE THAT TRACK READY.
THIS, I FOUND
UH-OH.
GOD.
JUST AWFUL. MMM.
I CAN'T EVEN IMAGINE.
WHEW.
SO, WHAT'S
THE NEXT MOVE?
MRS. ROMERO,
THE HOUSING MARKE RIGHT NOW...
IT'S JUST BRUTAL.
NOW, I BROUGHT A RECORD
OF OUR CORRESPONDENCE
WITH YOUR BANK.
BUT JUST...
THESE GUYS, THEY JUST DO NO WANNA WORK WITH US.
YEAH, PAIGE, THERE'S GOTTA BE
OKAY. UM,
I GUESS.
IT'S NOT SOMETHING
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