Queen of the Lot Page #4

- (LAUGHING)

Hey, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to interrupt.

DOV:
What are you doing here?

AARON:
I didn't mean

to disturb you or anything.

How did you find me here?

No, no, no, no.

This... this is my younger

brother, this is Aaron.

Hi, it's so nice to meet you.

Aaron, Maggie.

And Maggie, Aaron.

This is the love of my life.

I've heard so much about you.

DOV:
You look great.

You wanna take your jacket off?

You want to sit down?

Actually, can I borrow him

for a minute?

I promise I'll bring him

right back.

- I'll be right back.

- Nice to meet you.

- MAGGIE:
You too.

- Closed, yeah?

DOV:
What the hell

are you doing here?

Dorothy left me.

What?

She split, she left.

She said she can't take

my bruiting anymore,

she said I'm depressive.

She said I was born with

a silver spoon in my mouth,

and now that the spoon is gone,

I choke reality.

I choke reality.

And she was tired of it,

and she...

split.

That's the bottom line,

she left.

But the good news is,

Dad is pulling out

his glory project.

Finally finalized

after eight or nine years

with the Lubitsch estate,

it's green lit apparently.

- No.

- When I get a call from him,

and I try and tell him that

my life is falling apart,

and it's really all sh*t,

all he can think of is saying

is, "Where's your brother?

Where's your brother?

Where's your Goddamn brother?"

What do you think he wants?

I think he wants you,

you dumb f***.

I think you're a big f***ing

star now, as weird as that it.

And I think he needs you.

Well, he also invited me to stay

for the whole weekend.

He's gonna tell everybody

in the family

some big important announcement.

And he wants you there.

Do you want to stay here?

- No.

- No, you can stay here.

- No thank you.

- No, it's Maggie's...

It's her manager's place.

It's the weirdest place,

but there's all kinds

of rooms everywhere.

You could stay here.

I'm gonna talk to them.

You stay here.

I mean, come on, it's five in

the morning, you can stay here.

Spend the night here.

Maybe tonight I'll sack out

on the couch or something.

DOV:
It doesn't matter,

you can stay,

there's rooms everywhere.

Will you settle down

and go to sleep?

Oh, I think I just ripped,

something's bothering me.

- I can't sleep.

- (CAMERA CLICKING)

- Go to sleep.

- Close your eyes, take it.

- Go to sleep, Jesus Christ.

- Alright.

(CAMERA CLICKING)

Okay.

Alright.

Okay, alright.

(GROANING)

- (HEAVY BREATHING)

- (WEIGHTS CLINKING)

(GROANING)

(SIGHING)

Here they are.

- Well, that looks pretty good.

- How many do you like?

Um...

- That much.

- That's great.

You really didn't have

to make me breakfast.

Oh, I love it,

are you kidding me?

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