Retake Page #3

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- Like.

Like this?

And what did I say that

turned you on to me?

- You said, "You got a light?"

- Oh my god, you are so cheesy.

I think you can do

better than that.

- I'm paying you, you should

show a little more respect.

- Okay you're right, okay.

You're right, I'm sorry.

That was

stupid, I'm.

I'm gonna piss.

Got a light?

- No, no I don't, I don't smoke.

- Oh.

Well that's,

that is good.

It's a terrible habit.

The good news is

that I in fact.

I already had one.

I just wanted to flirt with you.

I'm Brandon.

- Jonathan.

- We are gonna

fall madly in love.

Jonathan, we are.

I can tell.

Already.

- Already, huh?

- Mhm.

Well this is a step

down from last night.

Oooh, looky here.

They have a pool.

We should go for

a dip right now.

Right now.

(upbeat funk music)

Tell me now where

you got around to

Tell me now where

you got around to

When it all comes

Crashing down on you

You gotta roll

You better move

Cover your tracks on now

They'll be on you soon

When it all comes

Crashing down on you

When it call comes

crashing down on you

There ain't no love here

No one to use

There ain't no love here,

girl

No more excuse

When it call comes

Crashing down on you

When it all comes

Crashing down on you

- Ah, yeah.

- No.

We gotta be somewhere tonight.

- You're in charge.

- Morning.

- Where are my clothes?

- I packed them.

Wear those instead.

- These are a little old.

Don't you think?

Okay.

Will I get my clothes back?

- Of course, they

were just dirty.

Move that way just a little bit.

Rain comes in through

the cracks in the roof

And there I am still

sitting next to you my love

This is where I've

ended up my love

This where I've ended up

- [Jonathan] That's it.

Move your head towards me.

- Hard smile.

- No, put that down.

- Yes.

- [Jonathan] Give me the camera.

Stop.

All I have is all for you

It's not a lot

But it'll do

My love this where

I've ended my love

This is where I've ended up

- Jesus.

Christ.

F*** my feet.

God, okay, alright.

These

boots are killing me.

Wish you had a size bigger.

What is it?

- [Jonathan] Nothing.

- What's wrong?

I lost you.

You retreated into

that head of yours,

you do that sometimes,

you know that?

I'm gonna go for a smoke.

- Yeah.

Hey.

You wanna hop in?

- No, I'm just dropping my bag.

- Okay.

It needs to be cleaned up.

But I.

Hey.

Can't sleep?

- Could ask you the same thing.

- This helps.

- Does it?

It's bad for you.

- So are a lot of things.

Give it a shot.

Come on.

Well you tried.

- [Jonathan] I'm too

old to pick up smoking.

- That's bullshit.

You're never too old

to try something new.

We should

go to bed.

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