Weather Girl Page #5
you know?
kind of cool.
She--
That kind of knows
everything about you.
She's been there
for all of these
Really important moments
in your life,
These rearing moments.
And you know, I think that it's
a pretty important relationship
That--
- Byron.
- Okay, listen,
I'm not questioning your love
For your sister here at all,
okay?
I'm in absolute reverence of it,
But the fact is, she's a girl.
No, she's a girl
that just got dumped, okay?
Maybe cut her a little slack.
- Shut up, dude.
- Fair enough.
- I think Byron's got
a thing for you.
- Yeah, I know.
He told me.
- What are you, uh,
What are you all done up for?
- Well, I have a date.
I got a job today,
And you know,
- Treat yourself?
Who are you going
- You're gonna make Byron
jealous.
[Knocking at door]
- Go.
- Byron!
- Right now.
Right now.
- Oh, I got her.
- Oh, God, Walt!
Ow!
- Yes?
- Uh, is Sylvia here?
- Sylvia?
Hmm.
And who can I tell her
is calling?
- Charles.
- Ow. Ow. Ow.
- Charles, you sure?
- Get off of me.
- Sylvia, Charles is here.
- Charles is here!
Charles!
I am Walt,
Sylvia's brother and guardian.
I have heard so much
about you.
- She just raves on and on.
- We hear you are
quite the lover.
- Top drawer, old man.
Top drawer.
- Stop it.
Hi, Charles, sorry.
I'm Sylvia.
Nice to meet you.
Pay no attention to the morons
in the doorway.
[Sighing]
- It's, uh, nice to meet you
too, Sylvia.
Wow, you are just as beautiful
as you are on tv.
- Mm, isn't she just?
- Just an image of loveliness.
- Let's go.
- Hey, don't you get fresh
with her, now.
No means no, suit man.
- Who was that guy?
- Hmm.
Fire escape?
- Fire escape.
up there.
- Oh, that's okay.
Men like to bust each others'
balls on occasion,
But you know,
I can dish it out myself.
- Oh, I bet.
- So this is me.
She's a beauty, isn't she?
- Charles, can I just say
nice ride?
Classy yet understated.
- What's the gas mileage
on something like that?
I'm just curious
because you know
That we do have a responsibility
to the planet.
- You know what?
You know what?
Cut him some slack, Byron.
That thing's a p*ssy magnet,
am I right, huh?
- Can we go, please?
- Charles, buddy,
am I right?
Those seats have seen
a little action.
- He's being coy.
Come on.
- Oh, there it is.
- All right.
- Who let the dog out?
- "Who let the dog out"?
- So is it weird
to be a celebrity?
- Oh, I'm not really
a celebrity.
- You totally are.
I mean, look, it's like everyone
here is staring at us.
We're just, you know...
gives me goose pimples.
- Okay.
- So what would you like
to do next?
Talk show?
Talk show.
I bet you would be
great in that.
Um, uh, like the, uh,
like the--The Sally Jessy
But--But you know, hot.
[Laughter]
- I don't know.
You know, I'm sort of exploring
my options right now, I guess.
- Can I be honest with you
about something?
- Sure.
- Emily told me about
your walls.
- M-M-My walls?
What?
- The walls built around this.
Right here.
Well, well, guess what?
Guess what, kid?
I've got them too.
And they are tall
and, you know, made of stone.
But, uh, since I met you,
Sylvia,
You have torn down my walls.
- Oh.
[Stammers]
I didn't mean to.
- You know, and I think
I see that yours
are tumbling as well.
Am I right?
Okay, okay, okay.
Let's just--Let's just get down
to business, Sylvia.
I want to fast-track this thing.
I want a family:
A wife, two kids,
a boy and a girl,
Lucius and ariel.
I want to sell my townhouse
and get a real home,
A home with a woman's touch.
- Okay, now you're just
scaring me.
- Yeah, that's--
That's what I'm saying.
I'm saying, you know,
the future is scary.
But not if you've got
someone to hold.
Okay, what I need
is someone to complement me.
I want my friends
to look at my girl
And say, "Whoa, look at that
hot babe with the 'c' man."
Yeah, you know?
- Yeah, yeah,
yeah, you know,
for different things, Charles.
- [Chuckles]
Let's not be coy here.
Neither one of us are kids.
I know what I want,
and I'm putting it out there.
Do you know what you want?
- Hey.
- [Gasps]
Jesus.
Again?
- Sorry.
Good date?
- [Sighs]
Well, yeah, he did propose.
He's also probably the creepiest
person on the planet, so...
- that's so weird.
I mean, it seemed like
you guys were such a good match.
So did the two of you do it?
- [Giggles]
No.
All right, I am going to bed.
- I don't get it.
- Get what?
- I mean, I just don't get
how you could go out
On some dumb date
with some dumb guy
When it's so clear
that I have a thing for you.
I mean, if you want to,
you know,
Get married or move in
with someone
Then you're probably
barking up the wrong tree,
But I do think
I'm a pretty good rebound guy.
- Mm, and you are offering
your services to me.
- Yeah,
something like that.
But I just think
that I am exactly what you need
At this crossroads
in your life.
- Do you?
Wow, you're really
fond of yourself, aren't you?
- Oh, come on.
Give me a break.
You're in love with yourself.
Like, the most awesome
person ever.
- Okay, how old are you?
- 30.
Next year.
- Hmm, okay, well,
Let me tell you something,
You don't know me.
You don't know anything
about me,
And you certainly don't know
what I need in my life.
- Mm-Hmm.
You know what I like
about you best?
- I don't care.
- You're difficult.
- Oh.
- And you're very sexy
But in this foreign film
kind of way
With the angles
and the attitude.
I dig it.
- [Sighs]
Go home, Byron.
[Door clatters open]
You know, you don't
not have a point.
- Everybody needs a rebound guy.
- I mean, you know,
why do I need
To audition men for it
when I know exactly what I need?
- That is exactly my point.
- Somebody who's uncomplicated,
convenient,
Totally wrong for me,
and somebody who I could never
In, like, a million years
have any real feelings for.
- Except for the ravenous
animal attraction.
- No obligations.
No complications.
No expectations.
- That's pretty much
how I live my life.
So...
- okay, um,
raise your right hand.
- Raise?
Okay.
I, Byron...
- oh, wow, you don't even
know my last name?
Okay, that's great.
- I, Byron, promise to never
fall in love with Sylvia,
No matter how awesome
she may be.
- I, Byron, promise that
if one of us breaks this deal,
It's not gonna be me.
- Oh, it's not gonna be me.
- Yes, it is.
- No, it's not.
- Yep.
- Okay, you gonna kiss me,
or you gonna be clever?
- I'm going to kiss you.
- Okay, soon, you think?
- I'm just building
the tension--
- Oh, my God.
- let's have some fun
you can make,
make, make, make
[Metal crashes]
- Wow, okay.
[Objects crashing]
Wait, hold on, okay.
[Loud crashing]
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