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Watch out baby. Could be some nasty

sh*t out here. Wolves... bears...

And your fat

f***ing mother!

- Ouch!

- Bears and wolves in Germany?

- Ya know, you're one beer short of

a six pack. - Ah, whatever!

Hey!

Tree, my ass!

Hello? Hello?

F***ing Germany.

Where is that tree?

David, if that's you, you've crossed

the line, even for a f***ing perv!

Show's over, dick!

- You're f***ing nasty

David! - What?! - What?!

David he was watching

me go to the bathroom!

- Sorry hotlips, but I've been chillin' here

with Mikey since you left! - Grow up!

I'm being serious! Hey what's up

with the woman of your dreams?

- I dunno. Maybe she just doesn't like you...

- Bull sh*t! I'm the man!

Cut her some slack.

She probably still has jetlag.

Eh, okay...

Well, off it goes!

Nina wait...

Will you wait? Wait!

- He was with me the whole time, swear.

- You promise? - I swear!

Well, he acts a bit weird sometimes.

You can't blame me for thinking it was him!

Yeah, but you were a bit hard

on him, don't ya think?

Look, I know you're stressed.

Everything's all right, isn't it?

I... hope so.

That's why I'm here.

- You've gotta leave the past behind.

- It's tough, Michael.

I know, but ya know what? Just

because Rob got custody of your girl,

doesn't mean... you can't put up a

fight. You can get her back you know.

You're right. I just hate the thought of

my little girl just growing up by herself.

Look, I know you hate

to hear this,

but he does sound like a

good father. I mean I don't...

That's what everybody

thinks. But you know what?

He lies to her.

He lies to her about me.

Everyone just thinks I'm this little

starving artist, just begging for a bone...

- No one takes me seriously, Michael.

- That's bullshit.

You... Your parents are proud of you...

I'm proud of you.

Your daughter's old enough to know

if he's lying to her or not.

I mean, ya know.

She's a smart girl.

She is...

What's up?

Rehersal for another dying scene?

- Hey, hey! What the f***?

- Michael, he didn't know.

- Hey! Do you know how much sh*t

she's been through?! - Oh sh*t! I didn't!

Well, just because your

dreamgirl's here doesn't mean...

...you have to treat me

like sh*t!

Hey man, I'm sorry!

Okay?! I'm sorry!

It's all right, we're

just a little high-strung.

This camping trip will

do us all a little good.

- I hope... damn it.

- Hey, sorry about unloading on you.

Any time.

So... 'dreamgirl', huh?

- Maybe.

- C'mon.

Hey buddy.

What's up?

No, nothing's happened with her yet...

but give me thirty minutes.

Nah, I'm just cleaning up

and brushing my teeth...

Ok, man. I'll call you later.

Ya know, Michael,

she's all I've got.

All I've ever wanted was a big

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