Nobody Walks Page #3
to forgo this type of...
Anyway, this was really nice.
Really nice.
[ Car Door Closes ]
[ Bang ]
Ah!
Ah.
Mmm.
[ Sighs ]
Martine, you're alive.
Doug. Hey.
Am I waking you up?
Um... God, no.
I've been awake
Everything going all right?
Yeah, it's going great.
[ Indistinct ]
Um, I haven't seen it yet.
Um, but as soon as
I get my Internet,
I'm gonna...
[ Indistinct ]
No. No, no, no, no.
Yeah, we'll definitely
finish on time.
Okay. All right.
Talk to you later.
Okay.
Okay.
Ugh.
Hi. I'm...
I'm sorry I'm late.
I, um... I couldn't find the
dialogue that I wrote.
That's okay.
Let's, uh, make
Hi. I'm Martine.
Hi. Nice to meet you.
Thanks for coming, guys.
Sure.
Whoo. Okay.
So the reviews are in.
Some great, some good. A few
really hostile ones, of course.
How are the reviews
making you feel?
I don't want to talk
about the reviews.
Okay.
I had a dream last night.
Another one about
your grandmother?
No.
It was about you.
All right.
Am I allowed
to tell you about it?
Of course.
Um, I was on set,
in the house that we shot in...
in the Valley...
and David Strathairn was eating
cereal out of a megaphone.
[ Chuckles ]
I had a break. Something drew
me to one of the bedrooms.
I opened the door...
You were lying on the carpet,
and, um, you were all dressed up
in full lingerie.
You know, lacy bra,
thong, stockings.
Those things that you use to clip
your stockings to your panties.
- I don't remember what they're called.
- Garters.
I was excited.
I walked over,
started to touch you,
softly at first,
and then... more.
You were just ignoring me. You were all
dressed up like you wanted to f***,
but you were
totally unresponsive.
What were you saying?
I just said,
"Hey, baby. I'm here.
We're not done shooting, but they
don't need me. Do you need me?"
You still didn't respond.
I started to get upset.
I was begging.
Which is not really my style.
I took my pants off. Because I just... I
just needed you to know that I was hard.
And I looked at you
and I said, "I love you."
And then we were f***ing.
It was that easy.
[ Woman ]
Psst. Come over here.
[ Man ] What?
I found it.
Where?
Right here.
On the ground.
- Is it safe?
- It's sticky.
Okay.
Um, I liked that.
Um... Uh...
Ken.
Ken. Yes.
Um, I'm sorry.
Um, I want something
a little harder, I think.
Like you're
a protective husband, um,
but you're a little bit scared.
You're talking about
when I'm asking the question?
Yes.
Um, you're still
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