What's Your Number? Page #6
What am I doing?
Unemployed, spending every last dime
trying to track down these a**holes
who already broke up with me once.
Maybe I should just quit.
Well, that's too bad,
'cause I found Tom Piper.
Keep talking.
He's in D.C., like you said.
He's working as an aide
for Senator Mitchell.
I don't have anything
a politician's wife would wear.
Ooh!
I do have a store credit
for Ann Taylor. Ha!
- (CELL PHONE CHIMES)
- Hi.
[DAISY]:
I'm on your streetand I have to poo.
Okay, let yourself in,
I'll be home in 10 minutes.
Hi.
Hey.
Oh, Jesus.
Tell me you're not naked on my couch
next to my sister.
Thankfully, he doesn't like to play
without his underwear.
The guitar gets cold against his penis.
So, you two have met.
Hey, remember Tom Piper?
Colin found him in D.C.,
wearing this!
I'm so excited.
Then why would you wear a pantsuit?
Don't you have your interview
at Sheffield and Bloom tomorrow?
That's the beauty of a pantsuit, you know.
It works for both a super-boring interview
and for an accidental, on-purpose
encounter with my future husband.
Hey, did you ever try and sell
those freaky little sculptures you make?
- No, she needs a real job.
- Oh, yeah, those are just a hobby.
[COLIN]:
I think they're amazing.
You should try.
Not everyone can do that, you know.
Excuse me,
would you mind giving me and Ally
a little bit of privacy, please?
- She has to poo.
- Ally!
Hey, hasn't your lady friend left yet?
No, I guess this one's a late sleeper.
Wait. Are you...
Is he hiding out here
because there's a woman in his apartment?
He is.
That's it. I'm going
to Anthony's Bakery. Excuse me.
Do you want to grab me a cannoli? No?
(DOOR CLOSING)
Okay. Keys.
- Who the hell are you?
- Andrea.
He didn't tell you he was engaged?
No. I am so sorry.
When I told him I was engaged,
he didn't say anything.
(SOBBING)
(MOUTHING)
Why?
Tits!
Oh. Oh.
Oh. Why? Why?
(DOOR CLOSING)
Hey, wouldn't it be easier
if you just spent the night
at their apartments
and left in the morning, like a normal guy?
No.
I once stayed in a relationship with a girl
because of a picture she had
on her bedside table.
It was her dressed as Cinderella
on her fifth birthday.
Grab that.
So?
So, every time I tried to split with her,
in the blue dress.
her new gerbil,
by accidentally putting him in the dryer.
(SIGHS)
Just couldn't break that
little girl's heart.
So you're saying it's easier to sleep
with girls and never call them again
if you don't know anything about them?
Kind of like a serial killer.
Yeah, I guess so.
Hmm.
[COLIN ON PHONE]: Hey,
so I talked to Piper's assistant.
He said he's gonna be doing research
in the library of the Adams Building
for the rest of the day.
Oh, wait. Hold on.
My leg fell asleep on the train.
Pins and needles. Pins and needles.
- Punch it.
- Really?
(GRUNTING)
I'm punching.
What? Your leg's
(TAP RUNNING)
What's that sound?
Nothing.
Hey, I didn't know you were such a big fan
of Lionel Richie.
You know, looking at somebody's playlist
(CLICKS)
That's my bathtub.
(BOTH GRUNT)
Donald.
Ally... What are you doing here?
Visiting my fianc.
(CLEARS THROAT)
- Your fianc who was at the North Pole?
- Yep.
He's back. Pierre is back.
Wow. Pierre just happens to be
in Washington, D.C.,
the same time that I have a conference?
Yep. He's meeting with the President.
- Oh. What a coincidence.
- (LAUGHS) I know.
It's crazy, isn't it?
Yeah, it is.
That's exactly what it is. Okay.
Do you like freedom?
- Sign here for freedom.
- Be on our mailing list for George Bush.
George W. Bush. Vote George Bush.
- Get on our mailing list.
- Vote for freedom.
(WHISPERING) No, no, no.
It's taken.
It's taken.
Okay, excuse me.
I'm just wondering...
if you could help me move the table
about three feet... this way?
I just... I like it better over there.
(CONTINUES WHISPERING)
Great, keep going just a little further.
Go, team. That's fantastic work.
Thank you. Almost.
Almost. Almost there. Okay.
Okay, okay, okay.
Okay.
(SHATTERS)
(ALL MURMURING)
Ally Darling.
Tom?
Shh!
(FEEL LUCKYPLAYING)
Oh, my God!
He's taking me to this party tonight.
I offered to stay at the Best Western,
but he insisted on putting me up
at the Omni.
[COLIN]:
He dropped youoff at the hotel...
and didn't come up
for "it's good to see you" sex?
What'd you do to turn him off?
Nothing. He's a gentleman.
You wore that pantsuit, didn't you?
That pantsuit is sexy.
It's very Katharine Hepburn.
All right.
Let's clear something up right now.
Katharine Hepburn was not sexy.
Audrey Hepburn was sexy.
Katharine Hepburn was a dude.
(KNOCK AT DOOR)
Well, Tom is just a good guy.
Besides, you wouldn't know a gentleman
and tickled your balls.
Hello. Thank you.
(GASPS)
I just got a present.
Oh!
He just sent over
the most beautiful dress I've ever seen!
I feel like Cinderella.
Careful, if you're not home by midnight,
it might turn into a pantsuit.
(EX CLAIMING ECSTATICALLY)
Wow!
Look at you.
You don't...
You don't think it's a little small?
(LAUGHING)
I'm sorry.
It was hard to tell what was going on
underneath the pantsuit.
Perfect. You ready?
- (EXHALING) Okay.
- You all right?
(CELL PHONE CHIMING)
Excuse me.
All right.
- Ready? All right.
- Ready.
I feel lucky
I feel free
I feel everything's a possibility
(PEOPLE LAUGHING)
I can't believe Senator
Phillips and his wife
- were talking to us for, like, 15 minutes.
- I know!
He didn't even know my name
before tonight.
Now he wants to hear my ideas
about the tobacco reform bill.
And she wants to take me out to lunch.
Some place with popovers!
(LAUGHING)
We make a great team.
With you by my side,
we could own this town.
I mean it, Ally.
Look, I have my eyes on a Senate seat,
and then the presidency.
Now, if tonight is any indication,
I think together we could go all the way.
- Let's do it!
- So, we're doing it?
Yeah!
What are we doing?
We're getting married!
- Oh.
- Yeah!
Well,
maybe we should kiss first
and see how that goes.
(STAMMERING) A kiss? No.
I want you to be my beard. I'm gay.
What?
Gay. Like super gay.
Like, one down here, one here,
one here, one here, gay.
I thought you knew that.
America's ready for a black President.
They're not ready for a
gay black President.
And we have history, Ally.
I mean, I wouldn't have known I was gay
if I hadn't dated you.
So, what do you say?
Can I get back to you?
(DOOR OPENING)
Hey, Bandit.
Wait, wait, wait. Don't move.
Stay right there.
What are you doing here?
I'm not depressed enough
to sleep with you.
Close your eyes.
- That won't help.
- And
open them.
What do you think?
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