♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪
(Rain)
(Thunder)
(Camera shutter)
(Muffled rain)
(Camera shutter)
(Rain)
(Camera shutter)
(Muffled rain)
(Camera shutter)
(Rain)
♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪
(Camera shutter)
(Kissing)
(Laughter)
Woman: Hey excuse me
dude with the camera…
come here.
Man: Oh come on, not today Sylvia.
Sylvia: Let me see your camera.
Man: Excuse me?
Sylvia: I need to see your camera.
Man: That's not going to happen.
Sylvia: Wait, you took my picture and I wanna see it.
Man: I didn't take any pictures, I was just looking.
Sylvia: You were just looking?
Man: Yes, like when you go to a store, and you're just looking.
Sylvia: So i'm not good enough. Is that what you're saying?
I'm like one of those items that will always be on display.
Pretty to look at, but no one wants to take home.
Man: I will definitely take you home.
Sylvia: Patrick…
This guy wants to take me home.
Man: That's not true.
Patrick: Are you calling my girlfriend a liar?
Man: No, listen…
I don't want any trouble. This is just a misunderstanding.
Good day.
Sylvia: Do something.
Patrick: Hey!
Hey!
(Quick footsteps)
I'm gonna fuck you up man.
Ah! you hear me?
(Laughter)
I'm just fucking with you man. We're just fucking with you.
What's your name?
Man: Thomas.
Sylvia: I'm Sylvia. And this is my boyfriend Patrick.
Patrick: Hey, we didn't mean to scare you. You're alright?
Thomas: Uh-huh.
Patrick: Come have a drink with us.
Thomas: Why would I do that?
Sylvia: Why wouldn't you?
♪ (Indie ambient music playing) ♪
Patrick: You were straight up terrified today. Fuck.
Sylvia: Yeah.
Thomas: Yes I was. That was.. that was really something.
Cheers.
Sylvia: You should come to Patrick's birthday.
I'll give you my number.
Thomas: Yes, of course.
♪ (Indie retro music playing) ♪
(Car passing)
(Chatter and laughter)
(Footsteps)
(Chatter and laughter)
(Door opening)
(Door closing)
♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪
Patrick: So… Thomas.
Thomas: Uhm?
(Sigh)
Patrick: Are you seeing anybody?
Thomas: Not really.
(Wine pouring)
Patrick: Don't like commitment?
Thomas: You could say that.
(Wine pouring)
Patrick: So what are you after then?
Thomas: Something different… I suppose.
(Soft moans and laughter) ♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪
(Moans) ♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪
(Door knock)
(Moans)
(Door knock)
(Moans)
(Opening door)
Thomas: Hello!
Woman: Who are you!?
Thomas: Thomas. Woman: Where is Sylvia?
Thomas: She's in the shower. Woman: And Patrick?
Thomas: He's in the shower. Wine?
Woman: Thanks…
(Door closing)
Woman: So where did you come from?
Thomas: I used to be Patrick's doctor.
Woman: Really? Thomas: Uh-uhm.
Woman: You don't strike me as the doctor type. You're way too young.
(Sigh)
Thomas: Did you know that the youngest doctor in history
was an indian american man by the name of Balamurali Ambati?
He graduated New York University at age thirteen.
And went on to graduate from Mount Sinai School of Medicine
at age seventeen, with distinction.
Upon which he became the guinness book of world records youngest living doctor.
Woman: Wow…
You know, I think you're full of shit, doctor.
(Laughter)
Thomas: I think you're very smart.
Woman: Nicole.
Thomas: I'm actually a photographer.
Nicole: What do you photograph?
Thomas: Objects.
Nicole: Why not people?
Thomas: People are corrupted by society and their environment.
Objects… Always keep their essence.
Nicole: I don't know. I think people keep their essence too.
I mean we change, we evolve even, but
who we are remains more or less the same.
Thomas: Perhaps you're right.
♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪
Nicole: Uhm, I… I don't think you wanna do that.
Thomas: Don't smile.
(Sigh & laughter)
(Camera shutter)
♪ (Indie retro music playing) ♪ (Laughter)
(Beers clinking)
(Background chatter)
Happy birthday to you…
Happy birthday to you…
Happy birthday dear Patrick…
Happy birthday to you!
(Blowing candles) (Crowd cheering & applauding)
(Wine bottle hitting the ground)
Sylvia: Let's play a game.
(Wine bottle spinning)
Nicole: Thomas. Truth or dare?
Thomas: Truth.
Sylvia: Why were you taking pictures of us at the park that day?
Thomas: I was testing my camera.
Sylvia: Bullshit.
Thomas: No, really. I was testing my camera.
Patrick: Still bullshit (Laughter)
Thomas: Alright.
I was drawn to both of you.
Patrick: Drawn?
You find me attractive Thomas? Or maybe you just wanna fuck my girlfriend?
Sylvia: Let's keep playing.
(Wine bottle spinning)
Patrick: Dare.
Thomas: I dare you to suck Nicole's toes.
Nicole: What?
Thomas: Every single one of them.
(Laughter)
Nicole: Ok, I'm…
Fine. Ok. Let's…
(Moans and laughter)
(Wine bottle spinning)
Sylvia: Dare.
Patrick: I dare you to kiss Thomas as if you were kissing me.
Thomas: I don't think that's a good idea.
Patrick: Just fucking do it.
(Kissing)
(Kissing)
(Sigh)
(Wine bottle spinning)
Sylvia: Only dares now.
Nicole: Fine.
Sylvia: I dare you…
To jerk off Thomas.
Nicole: No fucking way.
Patrick: Hey, rules are rules. Nicole: Ok, well then you do it.
Sylvia: Patrick will kiss Thomas if you do it.
Nicole: What?
Ok. But he has to do it first.
Thomas: I think you are all taking this game a bit too seriously.
Nicole: See? Look, he doesn't wanna do it. We should just move on.
(Kissing)
(Soft face slap)
(Laughter)
(Sigh)
(Undoing belt) ♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪
(Unzipping pants)
(Moan)
(Sigh)
Thomas: Slow down.
(Sigh)
(Moans) (Heavy breathing)
(Loud moans) (Heavy breathing)
(Laughter)
Sylvia: You won the game. (Laughter)
Nicole: I did win the game. Beat Patrick. Patrick always wins.
Sylvia: I know. You won today. (Laughter)
Patrick: Well now it's a party. (Laughter)
♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪
♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪ (Darker tone)
(Coughing and laughter) ♪ (Indie retro music playing) ♪
Patrick: What was your worst date?
Sylvia: Oh! Nicole: Oh god, can we not?
Sylvia: So, once upon a time an innocent young girl went out with prince charming.
He takes her to this fancy restaurant in midtown. The guy was british by the way.
They have dinner, the check comes and he says: "Bloody hell, I forgot my wallet.
Would you be a darling and pay for dinner?
I'll pay you back when we get back to my place."
Patrick: That's a man right there.
Sylvia: They head back to his place, and right before they're about to do it
he says: "I'm going to give you a proper fuck."
Nicole: I fucking hate you right now.
Sylvia: Then the moment of truth comes. He takes off his pants, then his underwear.
And there it is. The world smallest penis!
(Loud laughter) Patrick: No fucking way!
Thomas: I don't believe you.
Sylvia: Thomas! The guy's dick was the size of a tube of chapstick.
(Loud laughter) Patrick: To Mr. chapstick!
Sylvia: To Mr. chapstick Nicole: To Mr. chapstick!
Thomas: To Mr. chapstick! (Laughter)
(Quiet)
(Soft footsteps)
Sylvia: Thomas?
(Kissing)
(Moan)
♪ (Dark electronic ambient music playing) ♪
(Undressing)
(Moans)
(Intense moans) (Heavy breathing)
(Kissing)
(Breathing)
Sylvia: You should go back.
♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪
(Door knocking)
(Opening door)
Patrick: Hey dude.
Thomas: Patrick. Please, come in. (Laughter)
Sylvia…
Sylvia: Thomas.
Patrick: These are awesome man.
Thomas: Thank you.
Would you like some wine?
Patrick: Yeah. I'll give you a hand.
(Patrick) Hey babe, where is Nicole?
Sylvia: She's not coming. Gave me some lame excuse.
Patrick: Have you guys gone out?
Thomas: Not really. I did try calling her a couple of times.
Patrick: Don't worry about it.
I'll make sure she comes out tomorrow.
Thomas: You don't have to.
(Laughter) Patrick: It's cool. I think she likes you.
(Wine pouring) ♪ (Indie retro music playing) ♪
Patrick: Cheers!
Thomas: Cheers… Sylvia: Cheers…
Patrick: From the deli down the street.
Thomas: Under the… Patrick: What?
Thomas: Under the subway trail.
The thing about triscuits. (Laughter)
Sylvia: This looks like Harry Potter.
Patrick: You can even give us like… (Laughter)
Thomas: It travels through time.
Sylvia: Through time? Thomas: It does!
Patrick: But wait, that doesn't work either.
Thomas: Yes. Sylvia: In New York City.
Patrick: You can't look. You can't look.
If you get this i'm going to be so impress.
Ah, I don't know if I love grapes.
Thomas: Please, please be careful.
Patrick: I'm fine with grapes in general. But there's something
else involved with that grape. Sylvia: Oh…
Patrick: So what are you gonna do with these?
Thomas: Um, each one of these moments
evokes an emotional response.
And when put together,
they create a journey for the viewer.
Sylvia: Like a collage?
Thomas: More like a collection of short stories in a book.
Patrick: I'm gonna take a piss.
Thomas: I'll get more wine.
♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪
Sylvia: Thomas, what happened the other night was a mistake.
And Patrick doesn't need to know.
Thomas: Ok.
Sylvia: Thomas don't.
Thomas: Ok.
(Kissing)
(Patrick) where is that wine?
(Distant door closes)
Sylvia: Patrick, I wanna go.
Patrick: Oh, why?
Sylvia: I'm not feeling well.
Patrick: I'm sorry man, I don't know what's with her lately.
Thomas: It's quite alright. I'll see you tomorrow.
Patrick: Yeah.
(Door closing)
♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪ (Birds chirping)
(Camera shutter)
(Camera shutter)
Thomas: Nicole.
Nicole: Hey.
Sylvia: So, what do you look for when you take a photograph?
♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪
Thomas: Truth.
Emotion.
A place.
A smell.
I look for what's hidden in plain sight.
The simplicity of life.
Like this lake.
Stillness.
The essence of things.
Patrick: Ladies and gentlemen, we are in the presence of a poet.
(Laughter)
Sylvia: You're very talented Thomas.
Nicole: Oh, get a room.
Sylvia: You're just jealous because you abandon your art
and settle for something safe.
Nicole: Easy to judge when you have no idea what you're talking about.
Sylvia: No idea what I'm talking about?
Coming from the girl who gave up everything for a stupid guy.
Nicole: You mean the stupid guy you fucked right after we broke up?
Patrick: Alright. Chill the fuck out.
Let's play a game. Sylvia: Not now Patrick.
Patrick: I think everybody has something they need to get off their chest.
So everybody is gonna take a rock, yell that thing as loud as you can.
And throw the rock into the lake.
I'll go first.
Thomas
I think you're a good kisser.
(Rock splashing on water)
Yeah, don't get too excited. I still prefer Sylvia.
Thomas: You're a good man Patrick.
♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪
(Rock splashing on water)
Isn't it strange how a single stone can cause such a ripple.
♪ (Dark ambient music playing) ♪
(Rock hitting the ground)
Nicole: Sylvia and Thomas slept together.
Sylvia: What are you talking about?
Nicole: Are you seriously gonna lie to our faces?
Patrick: What the fuck is she talking about Sylvia?
Sylvia: I have no idea.
Patrick: Thomas?
Thomas: I don't know what's going on.
Nicole: Patrick's birthday party.
After we all fell asleep. They went to Sylvia's room and fucked each other.
Patrick: Is this true?
Sylvia: Patrick, I'm sorry. Patrick: Oh shut the fuck up.
Sylvia: I'm sorry. Patrick: Oh, shut the fuck up!
You, you are so full of shit.
Nicole: Patrick, calm down. Patrick: Don't fucking touch me!
Thomas: Patrick? Please.
(Running)
(Bodies hitting the ground)
Patrick: You piece of shit!
You wanted to fuck my girlfriend this whole time, haven't you?
Thomas: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to.
Patrick: You didn't mean to? I'm so sick of your bullshit! Be a man. Speak up.
Thomas: Yes of course I wanted to. What the hell do you want me to say?
I'm sorry. I tried so hard not to ruin this.
Patrick: Why Sylvia?
Thomas: I don't know!
Maybe it's because I'm fascinated by her and I just couldn't resist.
Maybe it's because I'm selfish and I don't care about anyone else.
Maybe it's because I envy you.
Maybe it's because I'm desperately trying to get rid of this thing that I feel all the time.
This god damn feeling that won't go away.
Not with drugs. Not with sex. Not with alcohol. Nothing!
Maybe I just want to hurt people so I can hurt myself. I don't fucking know.
That's why I stay away from people.
That's why I don't have friends.
You really want to know why I did it Patrick?
I did it because I needed to feel something.
Anything.
♪ (Minimal ambient music playing) ♪
(Whispering)
(Crying)
♪ (Indie retro music playing) ♪
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