Sunset PPL Page #2
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would ask for an imported Italian sofa.
I've always been interested
in interior design,
and you know that.
the Hollywood sign tomorrow?
Maybe Venice Beach?
Actually, I... I have
a pretty full schedule
at work this week, Talia,
- but maybe Mel...
- [phone chiming]
Oh, snap, that's my stepdad
coming to take me to my show.
Dougie.
No.
It's my home, Robbie.
It's my only sense of security
since the actions of
she-who-must-not-be-named
left me cold and alone
in this crazy, messed-up world.
I'm not giving it up, damn it.
Thanks so much for letting me stay, Anj.
I know you have a
super busy day tomorrow,
but do you think we
could at least grab lunch?
I'll try and squeeze it in, Talia.
We'll talk tomorrow?
- Okay.
- Good night.
Night.
[door closes]
This isn't fair.
Oh, my God. You scared me.
I tried to be nice in front
of Anj and Robbie, but, no.
You want equal rights for women?
Then say good-bye to gentlemen like me.
You can take the floor.
The raft is mine.
Okay. We can share.
Just stay on your side
and don't make it awkward.
And why do you keep calling
the couch "the raft"?
I'm sorry, Talia.
I don't think we know
for me to answer that question.
Can you believe her?
Are you okay?
I mean, what the hell
happened between you two?
After we graduated, we made plans
to get an apartment together.
Talia was dead set on being an actress.
She even had her ears
surgically pinned back
because Mr. Peplinski
said that they were too big
for her to be a leading lady.
Surgically pinned back.
- Anyways, on the day...
- [phone chimes]
we were supposed to move in,
she bails.
on a two-bedroom
apartment in Williamsburg.
Well, maybe you should tell her.
Tell her what?
That she pissed you
off. You'll feel better.
It's important to tell your friends
when they're being idiots.
I tell Jack he's an idiot
[laughs]
[phone chimes]
Who are you texting?
Oh, just my mom.
Saying "Good night," and "I love you."
What?
What? I do it every night.
You text your mother every night?
Yeah.
How did I not know this? How...
I do not know.
I mean, I guess you're
usually brushing your teeth
or something...
or sometimes it's a quick snap
or a Skype sesh if you're, you know,
taking too long.
[phone chiming]
[sighs]
[phone chiming]
Sorry, James is trying to convince me
to go back to Boston.
He's making such a big deal out of this.
Who's James?
My fianc.
[scoffs]
You have a fianc?
Well, we're pre-engaged.
It's like a commitment
to make a commitment.
Well, actually, the
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