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In a village of La Mancha

the name of which I have no desire to call to mind

once lived a man called... Alonso.

This man, was so brainwashed by Chivalry Books,

that one day, he started to believe he was a Knight himself.

After cleaning his old armor,

he baptizes his clumsy horse with the name of Rocinante

and leaves his home, with the objective to defend his honor

and fight for his made up Damsel...

the most beautiful woman in the world.

Don Quixote as he wished to be called

entered an old tavern thinking it was a Castle

and demanded to be named Knight by the Bar Tender

to everyone's surprise and laughter.

After getting his honor hurt, he duels a bunch of merchants

who he seems to confuse with bandits

ending up in a terrible defeat... for him.

Beaten,

he comes back home

and tries to persue his ignorant neighbor, Sancho

to join him in his adventures

promising him his very own Island in return.

Sancho, along with Don Quixote

star in one of the most memorable moments in literature.

Don Quixote,

engages in a fight with numerous giants

who turn out to be nothing more than windmills

being defeated once again.

Sancho picks up his friend from the ground,

and together, they sail across the horizon

waiting for more adventures to live.

My story, wow that's a very big question.

Let's see, well I guess it all started with this girl,

Chelsey, about three months ago when I came back from

touring with my band, I decided I was gonna propose to her,

so I get everything all started, make some roasted chicken,

set the mood right, get down on one knee and...

I love you Chelsey, and I wanna know if...

I cheated on you Connor.

Yeah right, so then she goes and tells me about

how I've been gone for too long and how we've been

together since high school and how she feels like

she's missing out on a part of her life.

And then I ask her...

Who you fucking?

And then there's a knock at the door.

What the fuck now?

Nope.

Say hi to my brother Chelsey.

Let him hear what you just told me.

Listen guys this isn't a good time...

Oh no, now is the perfect time.

Who are you fucking?

Connor.

You see where this is going?

Yep, my brother Henry and Chelsey are moving in together.

Chelsey and I are moving in together.

And here's the excuse.

We were gonna go to Spain together, we've been talking about it forever.

We were gonna go to the museums, visit Barcelona,

have sex on the fucking Mediterranean after reading

Don Quixote, what happened to that?

I don't like Spain!

I never told you because I knew how much it meant to you

but honestly I couldn't care less.

I mean I don't even know who the fuck Don Quixote is or...

Yeah I couldn't place it on a fucking map if I wanted to.

Yeah well it's right under France you bitch.

- You know what? - Cool it.

You can't even speak Spanish.

So stop being such a spoiled brat and grow some...

Well, I guess she did have a point there.

So anyway, we start arguing, nothing serious.

She threatens to call my therapist.

Until the real bomb was dropped.

That's when things got serious.

Mom died last month.

What, why didn't you tell me anything.

You didn't think we tried?

No cellphone no e-mail, no real way to talk to you at all.

And to be fair, you knew exactly what she was going through.

All right you knew what kinda time she had left

before you had to take off and do whatever the fuck it was

you thought you were doing.

You know you can't run away from this.

You can't just take off, come back,

and expect everything to be the exact same way all right.

That's not how this is gonna work.

Get out.

There's the fucking door.

This is my place Connor.

That was the bomb that set it all off.

After that, it was all a big long journey downhill.

Fucking bitch, ah!

Fred.

Fred open up.

Coming, coming.

No need to keep knocking.

What are you doing here?

- Came to talk to you. - Lies.

Why are you here?

I can't come visit my dad every now and then?

You're 37 days late Connor, go home.

Hey hold on wait Fred wait!

Fred!

Are you gonna leave me here feeling like shit huh?

Fuck.

Oh shit, oh shit!

Take it to your room.

How were her last days?

Peaceful.

Look I'm sorry...

The only reason why I let you stay is, because you

look like shit, but you're not welcome around here okay.

Not after what you did to your mother.

- I was working! - Oh come on.

Enough with that!

Your mother asked about you every day.

Not one day went by, without her asking

where her little boy was.

Can you imagine my face, having to lie to her, every day?

Telling her that you were too busy just to come visit when she was dying.

I don't wanna see you around here anymore Connor.

Hey Connor, long time no see, how you been?

Everything's good man.

How's your lovely girlfriend huh?

How you guys doing, she is great.

Hey, today's my last day in the apartment,

I'm moving in with my wife.

I just got married, huh that's crazy huh?

Hey we should go have a beer someday, you wanna grab a beer

what are you doing tonight?

Ah, I'll text you.

Hello?

Hey look I'm really sorry...

No, come on, hey listen come on, let...

No let me come down there, I wanna talk to you

face to face, please, just hear me out please.

No, no listen to me okay!

I have been busting my fucking ass for months at that place,

you can't, hello, hello?

Fuck!

Connor, Connor!

Hey hey hey, spit it out boy, go go go go!

Spit it out, everything out, oh, pea soup?

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.

Come on, ssshht, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay.

- I see you're awake. - Yeah, sorry.

Here have some tea.

How are you Connor?

You haven't been answering my calls.

Yeah I know I'm sorry, I've been working.

By the way who called you?

Your brother, he was afraid you'd get back to old habits.

I'm so sorry.

I thought I had it under control.

Then three days ago I find out that my ex is fucking

my brother, my mom's dead, and my dad blames me for it.

And we are gonna get over all this negativity soon son,

I promise you.

But what if I don't want to Martha?

What if some people really don't need to be here?

What if I don't wanna be here anymore.

And miss out future opportunities?

How about Spain, have you been planning on that?

I did, I wanted to go everywhere.

But it's the same story with me, and as time goes go on

it just, I haven't even fucking left L.A.

Look Martha, I really appreciate everything you've done

for me over the years, I do.

But I don't think this is working out to be honest with you.

I can't let you go knowing you're gonna hurt yourself.

Oh, and I lost my job too.

The band?

Oh come on, I know you know.

Quit treating me like I'm stupid.

If you cross that door, I will have to call the police

you know that.

This is not your office, and I'm not your patient anymore.

So stop trying to protect me, I'm sick of this bullshit.

Martha can you open the door please?

Are you? Martha would you please open the fucking door?

For fuck's sake Martha I have to go,

can you please open the door?

Here, I'll let you go if you take this with you.

- What is it? - It's a ring.

It's a technique I use with my most special friends.

Whenever you feel you're about to break, put this on,

lay on the ground, and relax.

- You're serious? - Hmm-mm.

And then, you name every place you would like to be,

one by one, okay?

I love how you've given up on me.

No thanks.

Hey who the fuck let you in here, you don't work here anymore.

Come on just give me the keys, I'll start working right now.

Didn't you hear what I said, I said you don't work here anymore,

get the fuck out outta here.

It was one day, one fucking day.

No no, don't fucking talk to me like that.

You missed a day of work, so now you are fired.

Get the fuck outta here.

Come on just give me the keys, I'll start working right...

Don't fucking touch me, look you little shit,

I gave you this job, because you came in here crying

like the biggest pussy I've ever seen in my life.

I felt sorry for you.

So I said sure, I'll let him the clean the shit

out of my toilets, but you couldn't even do that right.

You didn't show up to work, you fucked me,

you fucked my business, so now go fuck yourself okay?

Get the fuck outta here!

How do you like that motherfucker?

- What the fuck? - Shit!

You motherfucker!

What the fuck do you think you're doing man?

Hey man!

Damn it.

- Excuse me. - Shit.

Excuse me, I'd really like to make it to that

- door before this table... - Oh God I am so sorry, go ahead.

Yeah, sorry.

- Thank you. - Yeah.

You're the new neighbor.

Oh, uh, no no.

I just really love moving furniture around

because it's kinda like my hobby.

Oh okay, well see ya.

Fuck.

- Hey Martha.- Hey Connor.

How are you doing?

I'm doing okay, I'm okay.

Where are you?

I'm uh...

I'm in my house, I'm at home.

Do you have the ring?

- Yeah I have the ring.- Are you wearing it?

No I'm not wearing it.

Why would I be wearing it?

Come on just do this for me.

Try to relax about it the best you can

and think, close your eyes.

Where's the place you would like to be at?

I, I don't know, I don't know.

The Sahara, is that good, does that work for you?

Okay, so, put the ring on.

Okay you know what, okay, I'm gonna put the ring on.

Okay, I'm gonna put the ring on right now, there we go.

The ring is now on, are you happy?

Now...

Hello?

I can't fucking, I can't, I can't, I can't fucking do it!

Fuck!

Why can't I do it, I can't do it.

Why can't I?

Fuck it, fuck it.

Okay, you know where I'd like to be?

The fucking Sahara.

Shit, what the fuck.

Shit!

What the fuck, what the fuck, what the...?

- What the hell is that thing? - Calm down you're way too excited.

Now is not the fine for your bullshit.

This, this thing, it took me over to the Sahara.

That's an obvious choice.

What, no, no, okay, okay, okay.

Okay okay, let's just say, let's just say,

in a hypothetical situation, hypothetical situation

that I believe this, that this thing actually works right,

right, let's say I go somewhere, and it starts to like

fuck with my fucking like atoms or some shit you know,

or what if I go somewhere and I get there

and I'm missing my arm or my leg is gone, or...

What if I lose my dick, I don't wanna lose my dick Martha,

- I don't wanna lose my dick! - Connor, Connor. Connor look at me,

look at me, look at me, look at me,

and breathe.

The ring is just helping you get out of the world for a little bit.

Enjoy.

It's gotta be something you know, like in those fucking

Adam Sandler movies, what's the catch.

There is no catch, everything is fine, trust me.

I have only one condition for you, one condition.

Don't go to the same place twice.

Try to see as much as you possibly can, okay?

Okay.

Okay, to the world, go.

Vegas!

He rocks in the tree tops all day long.

Hoppin' and a-boppin' and singing his song

All the little birds on Jaybird Street

Love to hear the robin go tweet tweet tweet

Rockin' robin, rock rock

Rockin' robin'

Blow rockin' robin

'Cause we're really gonna rock tonight

Every little swallow, every chick-a-dee

Every little bird in the tall oak tree

The wise old owl, the big black crow

Flappin' their wings singing go bird go

Rockin' robin, rock rock

Rockin' robin'

Blow rockin' robin

'Cause we're really gonna rock tonight, blow

A pretty little raven at the bird-band stand

Told them how to do the bob and it was grand

They started going steady and bless my soul

He out-bopped the buzzard and the oriole

He rocks in the tree tops all day long

Hoppin' and a-boppin' and singing his song

All the little birds on Jaybird Street

Love to hear the robin go tweet tweet tweet

Rockin' robin, rock rock

Rockin' robin'

Blow rockin' robin

'Cause we're really gonna rock tonight

Well the pretty little raven at the bird-band stand

Told them how to do the bob and it was grand

They started going steady and bless my soul

He out-bopped the buzzard and the oriole

He rocks in the tree tops all day long

Hoppin' and a-boppin' and singing his song

All the little birds on Jaybird Street

Love to hear the robin go tweet tweet tweet

Rockin' robin, rock rock

Rockin' robin'

Blow rockin' robin

'Cause we're really gonna rock tonight

Okay!

Okay!

Okay!

Let's do this.

Madrid.

- What do you do? - Shit sorry, uhm.

Sorry, sorry.

You...

Drawings, no wait no.

I like what you paint,

much, pretty much.

Very.

What?

Very pretty, not much pretty.

Oh, got it, right.

Sorry.

It's okay.

You speak English?

A little, yeah.

Wow, that's fanta..., uh that's great.

So, you have any recommendations where to go around here?

Uh Madrid is very big, but,

have you seen Plaza Mayor yet?

No I don't think so.

I'm going over in that direction, I can go with you

if you want.

- Seriously? - Yeah.

I mean I don't wanna put you out or anything.

No, it's fine.

That'd be fantastic, thank's.

It's okay, you're welcome.

So what brings you to Madrid?

Well, it's always been my dream to come here.

Your dream, Madrid is nobody's dream,

people dream about going to Paris, Rome, but not Madrid.

What are you talking about, are you crazy?

Oh, that's Madrid for you.

You see and that's why Madrid is my favorite place

in the whole world, I mean from the music, the food,

the beautiful women, but especially Don Quixote.

Wow, I'm impressed, you even know Don Quixote.

Oh he has been my obsession since I was a kid.

I mean from all those adventures to the romantic

and unconditional love between Don Quixote

and the beautiful Dulcinea.

How do you know she was beautiful though?

Didn't they say she was an average field worker?

Hey hey, beauty is in the eye of the beholder my dear.

Hold on, I don't even know your name yet.

My name is Isabella.

Oh fancy, Connor.

What is that?

The international hey nice to meet you sign?

Not here American boy, here we give two kisses.

Heard about it, didn't know it was real.

- Come on! - Oh pardon, pardon!

So what have you visited so far?

- You know not much. - Oh.

I've only been here a couple of hours,

and this place is a lot bigger than I thought, so.

The best part about Madrid is getting lost at night,

believe me, the way the city is lit, it gets so beautiful.

God, what are you, some human stuck

in the Romanticism era?

Says the guy who is in love with an imaginary character.

Ah all right, touche, touche.

Speaking about your imaginary friends,

have you seen their statues yet?

Uh no, I didn't even know such a thing existed!

Oh yeah.

Yes?

I don't hear you. One second.

Ricardo? Now I hear you well.

Sorry it was Ricardo.

Hmm, you know that might be the most masculine

Spanish name I've ever heard, Ricardo.

I would probably date him too exactly.

Well he's not my boyfriend.

I met him a couple of days back, but I'll meet him later.

- Okay, cool. - Yeah.

So uhm, where you heading to now?

Knowing that there is a statue about your imaginary friend,

I thought I'd just show it to you.

Ah!

Otherwise I'm gonna feel horrible when you cry

because you never found it.

Who do you think I am senorita.

Come on.

Did you come here all by yourself?

I did yeah, my girlfriend, well ex-girlfriend now

dumped me a couple of weeks ago after

being together for nine years.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Ah it's all good.

She was fucking my brother.

Oh man.

Well at least you have only one brother huh?

I mean it would have been way more awkward

if she was dating two of your brothers.

Here they are, Don Quixote and Sancho Panza.

This is incredible.

You know my mom bought me a copy when she visited Spain

when I was a kid, but I never got around to read it,

because of my poor, poor Spanish.

You know I always wanted to be like him.

Foolish and without a sense of reality?

No no, nah not that.

Just the commitment part.

But?

You know being able to give up everything

- for a good cause. - Oh.

But you know he's just a character right,

he was never actually real.

I know, I know.

I think Sancho is the must underrated

character of this story, yeah.

That's the true love story from that book,

the love of Sancho for Don Quixote.

You know I never thought of it like that before.

Wow.

Hey are you hungry?

I could go for some good ham about not to be honest.

Have you tried spicy potatoes yet?

No what's that?

- You'll thank me later, yeah. - Oh, after you.

Let's go with the flow

Relax, and watch what happens

Cause we got the time, the evenin' is fine

And so are you

We just said hello

We can save goodbye for tomorrow

Hmm let's do it

Let's go with the flow

We could take it to show

They got two for one down at the Ava Lounge

Or, if you prefer,I could be your chauffeur

Just drive around town

I got plenty o' dough

I found 16 bucks in my overcoat...

I gotta tell you, this city is exactly what I was expecting it to be.

I'm glad.

So, now that we are here,

what's the reason you came to Madrid?

I told you, my favorite place in the whole world,

always wanted to come here.

Really, are you going to lie to me now?

Hey let's go check this out.

All right, so, who is this hunk?

This is Velazquez, a Spanish painter.

Aren't you gonna be late for your date?

I won't be if you don't tell me the truth.

Fine.

I tried to kill myself.

Twice, actually, but I guess I'm not very good at that either.

What was the reason?

Well other than my ex, my uh, my mother passed away,

and I didn't get a chance to say goodbye.

Why?

Because everyone thought I was on tour with this band

that doesn't exist, when in reality I was

cleaning toilets in a very shitty bar.

Yep, that's me, that's who I am.

What instrument do you play?

Really,

after everything I just said that's your follow-up question?

Yeah, we could cry here all night if you want,

which I'm sure you've already had your fair share of.

Or we can just keep getting to know each other?

You know, in a very cold-hearted way

that actually makes a little sense.

And I play guitar, for your information.

- Oh really, since when? - Since I was nine.

My mom bought me my very first one.

- Do you sing? - I do.

Sing for me then.

Right here, in the cold, nah.

Come on, don't be a pussy.

Wow, okay, I uh, I'll sing for you,

if you draw me something.

Fair enough.

Okay, three,

two,

one, go!

Happy Birthday, happy Birthday.

Really, come on, that's not even fair!

- My God, don't move that much. - All right.

I said don't move.

- Good. - Don't move.

- Really, please. - All right.

Okay, it's done.

Let's see what you got.

Hey look at that, that's actually really good.

But if I can make one change though.

Oh what?

The nose, I feel like it's a little too big,

especially like in the bottom area right here...

I'm thinking let's go with the flow

Let's go slow

So, what about your nose?

Yeah, it's perfectly fine the way it is.

For me?

Yeah, I mean,

I don't want some huge, creepy big nose in my notebook.

All right say no more, say no more.

So why don't you meet me here tomorrow,

after breakfast, we can go for a walk,

and I show you some other cool places.

That sounds amazing.

- 11 o'clock. - Perfect.

- Bye. - Bye.

Should I be worried you only gave me one?

That means I like you.

Here comes that tune that's so familiar

Because it sounds to me, that the time has come

There's no need to faint, but I waited so long

But I waited so long

And if you feel the same way I do

Maybe I do

Just take my hand, it's time for two

Sun starts going to shine, birds are going to sing

I could give my life, you could get my life

I've been the girl with the leaf

But if you never see me there

Don't let me think that it's time for two

Afraid of never seeing you there

I wanna say it's time for two

It's time for two,

it's time for two

Isabella.

You didn't show up this morning, everything okay?

Hmm, sorry but I think you're confusing me with somebody else.

What are you talking about, it's, hold up,

hold, wait it's me, don't you remember,

- we spent the entire day... - Sorry, I don't.

No, no, you it's me, we spent the entire day

together yesterday, we kissed, you drew me a painting.

Here, it's here...

- Shit I think I forgot it. - Sorry but I have to leave.

- Hey what is wrong? - Hey don't touch me!

What?

What the fuck is going on?

Martha, I need to speak to you.

Connor what are you doing here, this is not my office hours.

Your ring, it's broken.

What do you mean it's broken?

It's not working right, so,

I went to Madrid yesterday right, spent the entire day there,

go back there again today, it's the exact same,

like everbody had left.

How did you know?

I met this girl, okay...

Ah, oh my god, Connor!

What have I told you, do not go back to the place twice!

You broke the only rule that is for this ring.

Hold on a second, are you telling me there's nothing I can do about this?

I really like this girl Martha!

Connor the reason why I gave you this ring

was so you can escape life for a little bit,

not to create yourself a new one,

it doesn't work like that.

Fuck!

I had that ring hidden for so long,

you know why, because if you don't use it wisely,

you might end up in this kind of cycle,

and seriously, it's gonna take you nowhere.

You have to understand.

Is everything okay Ms. West?

Sorry dear this is a friendly argument.

Okay, get back to bed I'm really sorry.

What is she doing here?

Did you forget already when you spent a couple of weeks

in my house, or what?

Do you wanna give it back to me?

No, it's fine, I'll figure it out, thanks.

What the fuck do you want?

What?

You sure that's okay Dad?

I have cancer, not intolerance to alcohol idiot.

Look I appreciate your worrying but, you're good to go.

Come on Dad, for real?

Maybe I shouldn't have called you just yet Connor.

- Look, give it some time... - You shut the fuck up.

Look Dad, I'm real sorry for what happened okay,

you can't hold this shit in forever.

I'm not angry because you weren't here when your mother died.

I...

I almost didn't care,

because I thought you were doing what you wanted,

but you weren't, I drove to that bar,

the one you said that you were playing at,

I was hoping you were keeping the promise you made to her.

But then, what do I find?

I find my son, my own son?

Cleaning the shit from everbody's assholes.

- Dad, it's just... - All of those guitar lessons?

For what, for nothing!

You never played for us.

Not once.

All that support.

Don't come here looking for the love you don't deserve.

Why didn't you reply sooner?

- I've been busy. - He's been busy.

Connor wait, Connor!

You know I'm really worried about you Connor.

No need.

I'm leaving.

You know you can't run away forever.

Fucking watch me.

Hi, is it there yet?

Ok, I'm going there.

Ok. Now I see you.

Paris oh, I wanted to see in you Paris oh

The place that we used to call paradise

Starry night under the rain

Paris, I waited to see you in Paris, oh

The day that we actually never met

Starry night along the ramp

Oh no photo.

I don't know what you're saying but if you could stop it'd be great, thank you.

With you?

Okay.

Oh Isabella!

Oh I'm good thanks.

Okay.

The girl, Isabella.

Oh my God, I am so sorry.

It's okay.

Is it uhm, uhm girlfriend?

No, uh no.

Just this girl that I met.

You understand what I'm saying.

Where?

Madrid.

And uhm, why are you not with her?

It's not that simple, sadly.

I can't really be with her.

It's tough to explain.

Even I wanted to, I could only be with her for one day.

I don't even know why I'm telling you this.

I know boys like you.

Trouble.

Unhappy.

I think, that, if she makes you feel happy,

even just one day, I think you should go and see her.

You make me feel happy one day.

- What do you do? - You paint a lot pretty.

I like what you paint,

Much pretty, much.

- Very. - What?

- Very pretty, not much pretty. - Ah yeah yeah I got you.

Sorry.

It's okay.

Hey, you speak English?

My good squire Sancho

will relate to thee in full.

Fair ingrate,

dear enemy,

the condition to which I am reduced on thy account:

if it be thy pleasure to give me relief,

I am thine;

if not,

do as may be pleasing to thee;

for by ending my life I shall satisfy thy cruelty

and my desire.

Thine till death.

The Knight of the Rueful Countenance.

Can I help you?

Alonso, Alonso, my name is Alonso.

Great.

You like Don Quixote?

I do, it's why I'm reading the book.

You help me find Dulcinea?

I'm sorry?

Dul-ci-ne-a!

I heard you.

I just don't know what you mean guy.

Me Alonso, I look for Dulcinea!

Alonso huh, as in Don Quixote?

Yes, yes, the one only, the one that fought the giant

and defeated numerous VIPs, and dishonor people.

And finally we agree!

I gotta get going.

Wait, I need Sancho, you Sancho?

Wait, wait, wait!

Wait, I need Sancho, you Sancho.

Oh I'm Sancho now, thanks.

I mean you read the poem I write, like Sancho in the book.

Listen pal I'm not in the mood for funny games all right, take a hike.

What tales you have to do today, I will help you,

find you, a good lady!

I know you are looking.

Adventure!

You know? As Don Quixote and Sancho Panza.

- Do you even know who we're looking for? - Hey!

The most beautiful woman in this whole kingdom!

Right, do you have like a picture or something like that.

No, but I will know when I see her.

Oh God.

My friend, think with your brain.

We are now mates, this is what you always wanted.

What.

Come on Sancho, come on!

She was like my Dulcinea, you know.

Beautiful, charming, witty.

What happened?

Well, it's complicated you know.

Let's just say that we don't live in the same time.

- I know about that. - Yeah.

Do you mind if ask something a little strange?

Yeah?

Would you mind reciting the first page

of the Spanish version of Don Quixote?

In a village of La Mancha

the name of which I have no desire to call to mind

there lived one of those gentlemen

that keep a lance in the lance-rack, an old buckler...

So you've been looking for her for 400 years.

401 my friend, and I'm still looking.

Shouldn't you move on?

Never, Dulcinea is all I live for.

Without her, I don't know what to do!

But how can you love someone you've never even seen.

Well I just do, you young people, think you love

but you don't, you focus on look.

Or are afraid of being alone, but you don't love,

I don't plan to stop looking for her.

Because I love her, and she loves me.

Jesus.

We done something Sancho.

- Wait no, wait no, come back! - Is there a problem, madame?

No. Chilvary seems to be dead.

I beg to differ...

Some of us believe in the old fashion ways of living.

My name is Alonso.

Paula, my pleasure.

And your friend?

This is Sancho.

- Hi, Connor. - Hi.

Is there any way we could be of assistance?

I give a party near here. You still want to come.

She give party in...

I'm throwing a party.

I would like for you two gentlemen to come.

I think you could use a drink.

Sure, why not.

Wow very good English, come on Sancho.

Hello.

What are you guys up to?

I know what they're gonna be doing.

Oh wow.

Alonso!

Alonso!

- Alonso! - What?

One time, I fought some thieves

and they magically turned into wine!

- That was another time. - I was defending my honor...

Another time I fought giants and nearly defeat...

Alonso shut up shut up!

Look!

There is your Dulcinea.

Dear Lord, how beautiful.

Now's your chance, go.

No, no, no no sir.

Oh no you are not gonna pussy out now, go!

We get it.

Wow, is this all yours?

Indeed.

- You live alone? - Yep.

Love was never good to me.

How so?

I never like men.

I tried, but I never did.

And the one person I loved, I never met.

So I fulfilled my life throwing parties to all these fools,

hoping to find what I miss.

Wow, that's so deep, and sad at the same time.

I know you're feeling though.

Don't get me wrong, I don't want to listen to your story.

My advices were never very good, and you will end up

more depressed than you already are.

How is your friend doing?

Pretty good actually.

I think he may have found his woman, the redhead out there.

The mighty Dulcinea.

Seriously, that's her name?

Yes.

You seem very foolish.

I don't know what to believe anymore to be honest with you.

I don't know how to be on my own,

I don't know,

I don't know how to not love.

You don't have to learn, you just gotta live with it.

Pretend it doesn't hurt you,

when everybody else is happier than you are.

Hey, all right, spill it, tell me everything, how'd it go?

Sancho my friend, she was already a loved woman.

What do you mean?

You were right, maybe it's just time to let go you know?

No no that doesn't make sense.

That is Dulcinea out there right?

Now you talk sense, I though you didn't believe me.

But you read the book, she is not real.

Only in my head.

No no no no no, no!

You are Alonso, Don fucking Quixote.

You deserve your Dulcinea.

There were never giants, there were just windmills.

Great to meet you Sancho.

Come on honey let's get you home.

I don't know, I don't even know.

I have to find a way to be with her for more than one day.

Martha wake up!

Fuck this!

- You look extremely drunk. - Martha, I need to see her!

Connor!

Oh fuck.

Where's the ring?

Nah-ah, I have given you too much pain, that's enough.

No it's fine I promise, I just had a rough night.

I know how it feels.

I also met someone when I used to travel.

But having to go every single day and meet them

for the first time.

It's rough, it's too much.

But why then does such a thing exist?

People who really wanna be done with this life

would know how to use it properly.

Us,

we're just constantly looking for somebody to love us.

Did you ever find anybody after?

You look like a mess you should go home and have a shower.

Hey.

Uh, hey I'm sorry about hitting you the other day.

Hmm, it's all good, I deserved it.

Welcome back.

Thanks.

Uhm, you know I actually heard you play your guitar,

you sound really good, are you a musician or?

Nah, uh, maybe one day.

So where did you move from.

- New York. - How do you like it?

Here?

Yeah I know that, L.A. can be kinda tough.

Yeah, the loneliness that's the toughest part.

Hey by the way.

What you're doing to yourself, don't.

It doesn't actually work.

Well maybe you should play more often,

because it's relaxing.

Coming up, this tower brings you down

This tower, even when the lights go out

There's no more rights

Let's go, let's go

Staring at your shadow on the ground

Staring at your shadow

After the world you will still be around

Hey Fred.

Fred where you at?

I got something for you.

I'm gonna go downstairs and grab Mom's guitar.

Connor?

Connor.

Henry?

Where's Dad?

I've been trying to call you for days Connor.

Yeah I kinda lost my phone, where's Dad?

No...

You had Mom in your corner.

Remember when we were kids?

It was just like goof around before school and,

and then one day you just started jumping on the bed

and you broke the slides, you know,

and I ended up getting my ass whipped.

Dad left something for you.

It's Moms.

Dad wanted you to have it.

- What's this? - What's what?

- What is it? - Nothing, nothing.

Martha came by, uhm, you two had a fight.

Yeah, yeah I'm a fucking prick.

Yeah.

Uh she wanted me to give you this.

I don't know what's in it.

Are you gonna be okay?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Shit.

Oh shit.

- Can I help you? - Yes, yes you can.

I have something for you.

Who is he?

He says he has something for me.

What do you want?

- Relax... - Excuse me, my bad.

Have a nice day.

Who the fuck was that?

Not sure, but he had my notebook.

Why do you have this?

Sorry?

Why do you have this?

Okay look, I will explain everything.

Just please, just, just give me 10 minutes okay?

This is not possible, this...

Yeah I know, it's crazy to me too.

- Do you still have the ring. - Nah.

No, I don't need it anymore.

How many days you say we spent together?

28.

One for each drawing.

This is crazy.

Okay.

Perfect.

- This is us. - Yeah.

Right here at this exact same spot,

you taught me all about the Spanish history,

and you made fun of me for my obsession with Don Quixote.

Hey I'm sorry, I...

This must sound insane, I'm so sorry.

You came all the way here, why?

Well,

in my reality, Ricardo was just a missed phone call from you,

you were supposed to meet up with him that day

when you met me, and instead of going to him...

You stayed with me.

And that day just kept repeating and repeating.

And that was?

Two months ago, I know.

Now what do you want me to do?

Nothing.

Except...

Maybe have a walk with me?

Sure.

But one of our places that we came to,

this was probably my absolute favorite.

Oh yeah why?

Well this spot right here, is the very first time that we kissed.

- Oh really, here? - Yeah, yep.

- Sorry. - No I'm sorry.

You should go, I've taken up enough of your time.

Well thank you for the most bizarre experience of

my entire life, I really liked hearing all our stories.

I hope you have a wonderful life Isabella,

and it was an absolute pleasure to meet you.

Likewise, Mr. Sancho.

Will you be leaving now?

Uhm, soon, there is still one more thing I gotta do.

Are you ready?

For Dulcinea?

For Dulcinea!

Wow, nice view.

- Hey. - Hi.

It's good to see you, what are you doing up here?

Well, I, I actually was going to ask you out on a date.

Yeah, but, you weren't at your place, so here I am.

How'd you know I'd be here?

Uh Martha, she knows all of our secrets.

But, you weren't going to, you know?

- No no no, no no, no, no. - Okay, okay good good.

I wanted to have one last visit.

Good, that's good.

So how's this for a first date.

This?

This is just fine.

So what's your story?

my story, wow, that's a very big question.

Let's see, well I guess it all started with this girl.

This was the story of Sancho,

an unknown hero, and after all, my dearest friend.

OK.