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You can look all over this great big world, you can look down every street,
in every bookstore, on every dance floor, at every girl you meet.
You can drive out to California, and chase down all your dreams.
I know you'll find someone beautiful, but you'll never find me.
Hey, Sammy, it's me.
I went by your place last night, but you weren't there.
Listen, sorry about all this shit with Van.
You know, just something isn't right about all this, so... Oh, God, I hate
talking to voicemail.
Listen, I'm at work all day. I'm on set, but I want to see you, so maybe you can
come by my place later?
All right.
Send me a text, email, Skywriter, smoke signals, whatever.
Love you. I'll talk to you later.
Morning, Colonel. You ready to go? No, I'm not going.
Sure you are, because I'm sick of your crap.
Well, I am not going out till I'm good and ready.
How about we toss this... Hey, don't touch me. That's Bobby. Don't... You
know what?
We can make a deal.
You go for a walk for me, and I won't touch your precious Bobby Bowden ball.
You're not going to blackmail me.
Have it your way.
Wow, you are a quiet one.
Are you okay? Would you like me to get you a glass of cold water? I don't want
anything cold.
I want answers.
You don't look well. Okay, sit down.
I don't feel well. Come, just sit, sit, sit, sit.
You really need to sit down. Please sit down, sit down.
I... I've just been wandering around aimlessly for
years.
And then it speaks.
Please help me.
Um, okay.
Put your hands in the cards.
Touch them.
Inner struggle.
You're a long winding road.
A flower.
I know there's a large... There's a loud crash.
A crash? Is it nothing?
Nothing. What the hell is that supposed to be?
Let me finish. Let me finish.
What? What?
Please.
You're in a bad place.
You're in this rut, this bad, bad situation. It's...
You're in prison. Will you let me out?
Cheers.
That naughty shoe sale is like crack for a gay man.
When you elbowed that bitch to get me those Mark Jacobs boots, I almost gave
you my toaster.
He has a gift. It's as if he has a sixth sense.
Sixth sense or... Oh.
Hey,
sweetie.
Yeah, I finished my pages this morning, so I'm just taking a break.
Just a little reward before I get back to it.
Yeah,
I'm not so sure about dinner. I probably just have to stay at the house tonight
and write.
Mm-hmm.
Yeah, I'll call you later.
Okay, bye.
So how is the book coming?
Okay, I guess. I'm a little behind.
Then why didn't you just tell that to Annie?
Because she just doesn't understand the kind of pressure I'm under.
I'm sorry, I just... I wanted to blow off some steam today. It's not like I'm
with another woman.
Well, I think she'd understand.
Yeah, well, I can't take that chance.
Guys! It's not a big deal, really. I would be done with this fucking book
soon, and everything's going to be great.
Okay. Okay.
Cheers, suckers.
Okay?
Here's to shopping.
Shoes. I love shoes.
Oh, hey.
Thanks.
Listen, I really wish Owen were here, too, because I really stopped by today.
I just wanted to apologize to both of you for yesterday.
And I wanted to say thank you to you for helping me out.
Sure. Well, like I said, he's on set.
How's the arm?
Oh, it's okay.
You know, I'm sorry about Owen. You know, I just think he's on edge. He's
under pressure, I think, with this movie.
Well, Sammy, you know, Owen and I do have a bit of a history.
Yeah, I know, but it doesn't excuse his behavior.
You know, I mean, he's not like that. You know, he's easygoing.
He is.
He's a great guy.
But Owen has his reasons to be wary about me, and he has his own memories
for why he doesn't trust me.
You see, when we were growing up, my mom took over when Aunt Katie died.
And she raised my cousins like they were her own kids.
And, um, well, that's when it started.
Mom, it's been hard. You guys were really young. Oh, I wanted my mom.
I wanted my mom. I wanted her attention all the time. And she spent so much time
raising them.
It killed me.
I resented the hell out of them for that.
Especially Owen.
Land of the End.
No. In his defense, I was an asshole for a lot of our lives.
I... I created this.
That's on it.
And I thought it was important that you knew that and that I told you, you know.
Say, finish your beer.
You sure?
Sure.
Okay.
Cheers.
You better hurry up and get your precious ball before I launch it down
the street, Colonel. Don't kick the ball, Gina.
Come on. Show me what you got. Okay.
I'm going to tee it up.
Don't do it. Don't do it.
I'm coming. I'm going to give you 10 seconds.
All right, get in there.
I think I can kick this thing about 30 yards.
Yeah, right.
Hey. Hi. You didn't get done early.
Yes, I had an early morning shoot at sunrise.
Gina's going to come meet me, and we're going to work out some lessons for the
party. Okay.
I heard the colonel's been trying her patients.
So the colonel was doing that way before the stroke.
Hey. Ta-da.
I cry, Angel.
Thank you so much. That bad?
Oh, you have no idea. Oh, my gosh. Annie, picture this.
I'm in the middle of the street taunting the colonel with his Bobby Bowden
football. No.
Oh, my God. That's hilarious.
Just to get him to do his rehab plan.
But I think he's going to do it. Yeah?
Yeah. Okay. Is that a girl? I think.
Yeah.
So let's get to this party.
Where's Laura? Is she joining us?
No, she's in the writing group right now, so I told her that we'd pick the
food. She's really struggling with the end of her book.
It's no problem, really.
Okay. All right. I know we talked about full bar and heavy appetizers, but I was
thinking like sushi roll or this like really cool coconut shrimp thingy that
they have on a stick.
Okay. It's on a stick. Okay. Well, how about a little piece in a blanket?
I don't, I, no.
I love them. I know you do.
And they're delicious.
But, you know, it kind of says tailgate and not, like, first big gallery of
fitting. Laura was thinking filet sliders and caviar.
Okay.
I just, I still really love the little hot dogs. I know.
Isn't it my party?
Apparently not.
I'm sorry.
No, it's fine.
I have no business eating any of that stuff anyway.
What are you talking about?
You know me.
I'm just... I'm feeling a little self-conscious about my body. Annie, you
gotta stop it.
Okay. Lara eats whatever the hell she wants. She never works out. And look at
her body.
So what? I've been cooking a lot, not working out.
We were dancing the other night, and the whole time, all I could think about was,
please don't touch my love handles.
You are the most beautiful woman I have ever met.
Stop it.
Stop it.
You're biased.
I know.
No.
I'm back to yoga and boot camp, so let you know.
I love this song.
Dance with me.
Come on, one dance.
I know I acted like a jealous idiot yesterday.
I'm sorry.
Thank you.
Guess what?
What? Van stopped by.
He stopped by to see you.
He was here? Yes.
Why?
Well, he wanted to thank me for helping him on the beach, and he wanted to say
how sorry he was for upsetting you.
Oh, my God.
Just listen to me.
The guy is a snake.
Okay? You cannot trust a guy as far as you can throw him.
I understand how you can feel that way about him. In fact, he feels that. He
understands that. What did he say to you?
He said, quite honestly and perfectly, he said that he tortured you
when you guys were kids and that he was jealous of the relationship that you had
with his mother.
Look, the guy's a player.
Okay?
Trust me, he's only doing this so he can get close to you.
Let it go.
No, I won't let it go.
Trust me, this is just another one of his scams.
When it comes to me, all Van is interested in is winning.
Stop it.
Okay, I am perfectly capable of forming my own opinion about Van.
And I think that he is a decent guy with a shady past. I think people change.
They can.
All right, well...
I love you.
I just don't want to see you get hurt.
I love you, too.
And I'd like you to stop talking about that, please.
Let's start enjoying our night, okay?
Okay.
Thank you. I'll let him in next time. Yeah.
Cheers.
Lara, you've missed another deadline.
I'm just giving you a heads up. My publisher's thinking of pulling your
book deal.
I've run out of excuses for you.
If you don't get me your changes by tomorrow, it will be the end of our
working relationship, Krista.
God, Lara, what the hell have you been doing?
And where the hell are you?
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