get off my back, sanchez. i know what i'm doing.
marix has a thing for red. red cars, red boats, red-headed hookers.
that's why i'm gonna say blue.
that's my job.
i don't think sanchez would kiss me. he's a forty-year-old man.
so when you coming back?
oh, great, that's helpful. i don't get it, what kind of executive assistant is on 24 hour call?
you ask me, your boss is an asshole. when do i get to meet this charlie guy, anyway?
yeah, well i think you should quit.
i need you.
i gotta go save the world.
alex, i can't tell you how happy i am you came.
no, i mean, it's weird. it's weirding me out how happy i am when you're around. am i sick or something?
the only bummer is, i start to jones when you're not around. what the hell am i gonna do this weekend, if you're not with me?
hey. wait a second. come with me!
miami, on the sony jet. i've got two tickets to the final four.
wait, before you say no, let me just say something, okay? i'm sick of how little we see each other. i'm sick of stealing a day here, or a week there.
what if i changed all that?
what if i told you to quit your job, and come live with me. what i'm saying, alex, is that i want you to.
fine. i'm fine. they're squibs, it's fake. see?
fake guns, too. they're just setting up for the next scene.
god, i loved that. the way you yelled and everything? baby, you been watching too many movies. alright, i gotta go reset these. don't go anywhere. i want to finish this conversation.
alex? alex?
yes, yes!
alex?
alex! hey.
alex?! jesus, what is going on?
no you can talk to me now. i want to know what the hell is going on. first, you disappear with no explanation, not even a goodbye.
now, i see you here, but you're with some other guy.
lemme guess. you must be charlie?
no, no i'm sick of this shit. i'm sick of this asshole telling you what you can and can't do.
what the hell is going on?
yeah, i can see that.
right.
go save the world, honey. i'll be waiting for you.