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Wrong Numbers (2024)

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Wrong Numbers (2024)

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[laughing]

That was the Rosebud in Indiana.

I didn't know you had

a Rosebud in Indiana.

That sounds like

a business trip.

That's not supposed to.

No, I love it. What are you

thinking that we would do this?

We will want you to be there in

September. September.

And I'm glad that

you came in for this.

Oh, yeah. It's an honor.

I'm going to wrap this

up. Get the check.

No, no, no. I got it.

I got this. This is

my treat. This has

been a wonderful treat.

Thank you for the wine

recommendation, by

the way. It's fantastic.

[music]

I hate blind dates.

Excuse me?

Oh, I said I hate blind dates.

I'm sorry to hear

that didn't go well.

That is an understatement.

That's too bad. You two

look like you're having fun.

You were watching us?

Not in a creepy way.

That's what you say.

I want to give you

a break. I wasn't

exactly engaged here.

It was a business dinner,

and my mind may have wandered.

Well, I'm glad that

we could entertain you.

Oh, God, you weren't

listening to us, too, were you?

No, no, no. I couldn't hear

you at all, unfortunately.

So what happened?

You didn't like him?

No, I did like him. I mean,

I liked him a lot, actually.

So what's the problem?

Oh, no. He didn't like me.

Come on, I find that

hard to believe.

Well, that's because

you don't have a

list of about 100

boys who have rejected you.

A hundred boys? Really?

[laughing]

You kept the list?

Well, it may not be

like 100 exactly, but

yeah, it's getting pretty close.

Well, how'd you two meet?

We didn't meet. I told you

that. It was a blind date.

Likematch.com?

God, no.

Sorry. You didn't

mean to offend you.

I just thought that's

how you meet nowadays.

Nowadays? Oh, God, what

are you, a hundred years old?

No. My roommate

set us up. Well, my

roommate's boyfriend, actually.

I mean, that's what

makes us so humiliating.

And what do you mean?

They're probably

laughing about it right now.

I mean, he probably

called them on his

way to the restaurant.

I think that's a little

paranoid, don't you think?

It's not paranoid if it's true.

God, I want something

sweet. Have you seen our waiter?

Um, you know what? It's

probably getting

ready to go home.

Do you think I can still

order dessert and Irish coffee?

Um, probably. I mean,

it's probably worth a try.

Did you think our

waiter was g*y? I mean,

incidentally, because I

totally got that vibe.

I, I, maybe so.

Okay. I'm gonna go drag him

down. Did you want anything?

No, thanks.

Okay. Be right back.

Do not go anywhere.

Wow. That was quick.

Yeah, he was on the phone

with his boyfriend, I think.

I didn't want him

to, like, you know,

hang up on him or anything.

He was sweet about

it, though. He said he

could put it on the same charge.

So, do you want

anything? You sure?

Because it's on me.

I mean, well, him.

No, no, thanks.

God, we should order,

like, 50 desserts.

I like your style.

It's the least he

can do, don't you

think? I mean, buy me

dessert and Irish coffee?

Absolutely.

Can I ask you something?

Sure. Go ahead.

How do I look?

What do you mean?

I mean, you know,

the way that I'm

dressed, like, do I look good?

Um...

What? What's the matter?

I'm not really sure what to say.

Just be honest.

You look amazing.

Oh, God.

I know, right?

I mean, when I got

dressed tonight, I

thought, "My God,

this is it," you know?

Like, I look better

than I've ever looked

and I'm ever going

to look again.

I mean, everybody must

have a night like that, right?

A night where you

reach the absolute apex

of your physical appearance.

You know, and so I

thought, if this is

true, if this is the

summit of my youthful beauty,

then this night must

mean something, you know?

It must be a magical

night, like, filled

with destiny, and then

maybe this blind date,

this boy would be

someone special.

I mean, maybe even

the person that I'd

marry and with whom I'd have

extraordinary children with.

Well...

What? You think I jinxed it?

It's a lot for a

first date, you know?

You didn't say

all that, did you?

God, no. I'm not stupid.

God, where is my

dessert? I'll be right back.

I mean, look at this thing.

You've got to help me with this.

Oh, wow.

Here, I got you a fork.

That does look good.

Mm-hmm.

All right, just a taste.

Oh, wow. That's really good.

Uh-huh.

Do you think I'm

an ego maniac for

thinking that I'm

so beautiful and

tonight must be a

night of destiny?

What?

Come on, don't be so smug.

I think you're a romantic.

Mm-hmm.

And you. And there's

nothing wrong with that, but...

When you get to be

my age, fewer and

fewer nights are

remarkable and...

destiny is only

discernible in retrospect.

I don't know what

the hell that means.

Neither do I.

Hey, this is supposed to be

your key lime pie. Come on.

I guess I am romantic.

I mean, if we

don't invest meaning in our

relationships, we're

no different than dogs.

Oh, I'm Emma,

incidentally. I don't even

think I know your name.

I'm Jack.

But I'm not silly

about it, you know. I

mean, romance. I mean,

not more than most

girls. I have my

fantasies, of course.

But, I mean, Andrew,

for instance, he

worked as an auditor for

an accounting firm downtown.

Now, does that

occupation stir my loins?

No, not exactly,

but I still like to

know. I still wanted

to see him again.

Well, maybe he sensed that.

He sensed what?

That your loins weren't stirred.

Uh, but I liked him,

though. I liked him a lot.

So, what did you

guys talk about?

Um, college mostly.

He went to IU, and I

had a bunch of friends who

went there. Well, not so much.

Friends of people who

hated my guts in high school.

So, why did they hate your guts?

I don't know. You'd

have to ask them.

Maybe because I'm so

beautiful, smart, and sexy.

You're an egomaniac.

I know. But, truly, It's the

coffee talking. I

mean, I love this drink

because I can drink

so much of it, and I

get drunk, you know.

But I don't feel like a

lush because it's just coffee.

Oh, okay, that's true. So,

where did you go to school?

Yale.

Really?

Oh, God, what? I

mean, people here Yale

and they think I'm some

kind of snob, alright

It's just college, okay? You

should hear Matthew

go on about it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Who's Matthew?

My roommate's

boyfriend. He's a barely

functioning moron, incidentally.

Well, then why'd

you agree to go out?

Because I'm lonely?

God, I mean, you

ever been lonely?

Of course.

Yeah, and they're

always together. It's

just Matthew and

Stephanie, and oh, my

God, our walls are

so thin, so all the

time it's like, ah, ah, ah.

Okay, that sounds bad.

Matthew.

Oh, really.

Oh, God, yeah, you

know. And I just want

someone for myself,

you know. I mean, not

necessarily for that,

but just someone

that I can, like, talk

to and hang out with.

I just, I feel like

this neglected baby

who's been left to

cry alone in her crib

every day for five or six

hours for months on end.

I mean, do you know

what happens to

babies like that, who

are neglected like

that? They turn into

sociopaths because

they've never been

comforted or touched.

Can I say something?

Only if you change the subject.

I can't believe

there isn't a line of

boys lined up around

the block to ask you out.

Do you see such a

line? I mean, "File

into an orderly queue, gents."

Well, maybe you're

giving off some kind of vibe.

Oh, my God, blame the victim.

No, I don't think

you're anybody's

victim. I just think

that, I think boys

your age are a little

intimidated, that's all.

Oh, intimidated?

That's a good one.

Because you're

beautiful, smart, and sexy.

Shut up.

No, seriously, so

what makes you think

this boy doesn't like you?

Because he basically said so.

You did?

Yeah. He went into

the bathroom for like

10 minutes, I'm sure

just screw up his

courage. And then he comes

out and he's like, "Uh-uh."

Listen, I don't want

to waste your time,

but I don't think this is

working for either one of us.

He did? He said that?

Yeah.

For either one of us?

I think that was his

version of being nice.

Listen.

You're going to have a thousand

boyfriends before your through.

But I don't want a thousand

boyfriends. I just want one.

Oh.

It's going to

happen, believe me.

How can you be so sure?

Well, I mean, a girl like

you will not go unnoticed.

How can you possibly know that?

I mean, I'm noticing

you right now.

I'm sorry.

Uh-uh. You're fine.

No. No, I shouldn't

have said that.

No, it's very

flattering, I guess.

I know, but I'm not that guy.

No, I know that.

Seriously?

Uh-huh. You know,

I'm a very good judge

of character, believe it or not.

So how long have you

been married? Excuse me?

I said how long have you

been married? I'm just curious.

Um, 13, well 14, next May.

Wow. That's a long time.

Yeah, it is.

Are you happy?

Yeah, most of the time.

Have you ever cheated?

You don't have to

answer that. I'm just nosy.

No. No.

I've never cheated.

Boy, you are just...

you don't have a filter do you?

I'm a journalist.

Really?

Well, a blogger

anyway. I interview

people. Does that count?

What kind of people?

Just random people.

You'll think I'm weird.

Okay, why would you say that?

Wrong numbers.

That's the name of my

blog. I call people

and I ask for Harry Rich.

Who's Harry Rich?

It's just a name I

made up. They'll tell

me that I have the

wrong number and then

I just... I start

asking them questions.

What kind of questions?

I don't know. Just

random stuff, you

know, until we're

comfortable. Like, "Oh,

what's on the TV?

What's the weather like?"

And then...

Have you ever cheated?

Seriously?

No. They'd hang up

on me for sure. No, I

just... I'd go where

the conversation leads.

Yeah, but you asked

me if I cheated.

Oh, I guess I should feel

special about that, huh?

Yes. You are very easy

to talk to. Of course.

I probably have this

to blame a little bit.

My father cheated.

I guess that's why I

think about it so much.

Is your parents divorced?

Yeah, eventually. I

moved in with my mom

and my dad got an apartment.

I would see him like

twice a month, you

know, father-daughter time

and... God, it was awful.

I'm sorry.

Do you have any siblings?

Uh-uh. It's just me.

And I was the one

who caught him too,

so I always felt like

he betrayed me more than my mom.

How'd you catch him?

Like Nancy frickin f*ck Drew.

I suspected that

something was going on

because he was so

distracted at home and

I don't think my mom

wanted to know or

she pretended not to notice.

So what'd you do?

Well, nothing until

I got my license and

then I started

following him around.

Yeah, I got pretty

good at it too. Me and

one of my girlfriends

would go and we'd

follow him around,

you know, we'd smoke

cigarettes in the

car, like cops on the

stakeout, sitting

there all cool.

And then what?

Yeah, and then one

day he was having

lunch downtown and I

followed him to the

Embassy's Suites.

Uh-oh.

Yeah, and I got there

and I didn't know

what to do, so I just

sat there and I had

my homework, so I

started reading Sense

and Sensibility.

And then finally a

security guard came up.

What'd he say?

He asked me what I

was doing there and I

said, "My father is

inside f*cking his mistress."

And he looked at me

like I was crazy.

And then my dad heard

our voices, so he

came out in the hall

and he went through

seven stages of grief

in like 22 seconds.

I mean, first he

denied that there was

anything going on with

this woman who was

sitting there in her

literal underpants.

Oh, jeez.

And then he blamed me...

Like somehow I had

betrayed him instead

of the other way

around. And then he

started bargaining.

He said he'd send me

to Europe for the

summer, which is

something that I'd

been asking for.

So what'd you do?

I didn't do anything.

I just, I just, I

let him send me to

Europe. You know, I

just, I was just so

mad and I don't think

my mom wanted to know. I

just wanted to get away, so.

I left and I went to

Paris and Italy and

then I started hooking

up with all these

guys, which is a

whole nother story.

Wait, what kind of guys?

I'm not going to tell

you that. I mean,

I'm not, I'm not

embarrassed of myself or

anything. It was just

a, it was a really

weird time in my life.

I really gotta stop

drinking this stuff.

My parents have been

married for 53 years

and they still go to

the movies and hold hands.

Well, that's sweet. Is that

the kind of marriage you have?

Most of the time.

Not always?

Well, I mean, we have

a six year old son,

so we can't go around

holding hands all

the time, but before

Charlie was born, we

used to be, we

were really close.

Can I say something? I

don't want to offend you.

Yeah, go ahead.

You seem pretty lonely.

Are you kidding?

What?

That's a good one.

Yeah, just I have a lot of

responsibility. That's all

my job and what about it?

Well, I mean, I

mean, my phone never

stops ringing. I've got at

least five meetings a day.

I go home. My wife

has got a list of

chores for me to do

or some dinner party.

We have to attend or, you

know, she just wants to talk.

And then my son, he's.

You know, he wants my

well, he demands my attention.

That's not what

I'm talking about.

What are you talking about?

You can be lonely in

a room full of people.

I think God, have

you ever felt that I

feel that all the time?

What are you smiling about?

Nothing.

I just want to be

the most important

person in someone's life.

You know, I want to

be the person that

they're thinking about

when I'm thinking about them.

You probably need to

call her, right? Your wife?

No, no, she's asleep.

She doesn't wait up for you?

No. Charlie wakes

up at five a.m. So.

Oh, my God. I would

be a terrible mother.

I'd be like, you

know, go back to bed,

you filthy little brat.

We've done that a

couple of times.

Well, you probably

need to get going,

right? I mean, you

probably got a long

drive home to your

house and suburbs.

Yeah, but I'm not

going to go home tonight.

You're not?

No, we keep an

apartment downtown for,

you know, what I work

late like tonight,

especially when I've had

a couple of drinks so...

Oh, God. This has

been good. Almost made

me forget that I will

die alone and unloved.

You need to ride home?

I thought you'd been drinking.

No, we'll get a cab.

Where do you live?

Oh, no, I don't think

I'm going home either.

You're not?

No, I can't. I can't

possibly face them

tonight. I mean,

they'll be fresh from

their first round of

sex and full of this

condescending something.

Oh, sweetie, what happened?

Well, what are you going to do?

I have a friend who lives

nearby. I'll probably call her.

Is that your phone?

Hold on a sec.

Hello?

Hey, hi.

No, I thought I

thought you were sleeping.

Yeah, it went well.

Uh-huh.

Yeah, Max says hi.

So what'd you guys do

tonight? Did you have pizza?

Okay.

All right. I'll see

you in the morning then.

Okay.

All right. Good

night. I love you.

Sorry about that.

What's her name?

Patricia.

Pat.

Where'd you guys meet?

She used to work

for me, actually. In

marketing, we used

to sneak around for

like the first six

months, you know, to avoid HR.

What happened then?

What do you mean?

Like after the six

months, did she quit?

Did she give up her career?

Yeah. Yeah, pretty much.

Trying to imagine her.

Do you have a picture?

Um...

Yeah.

She's beautiful.

Yeah, she is.

Well, I should probably

call my friend.

She might be just sleeping.

Let's see.

[phone ringing]

Hello?

Hey, Jen, it's me. Um...

No, were you sleeping?

Oh, no, I just was

wondering if I'm... Hello?

Hello?

I think she was sleeping.

Sounds like it.

She's a very... heavy sleeper.

So what are you gonna do?

Um... I don't know. I can't

possibly, uh... go home.

Okay, listen, I'm gonna suggest

something, and you

can totally say no.

Okay. Alright, now I'm scared.

Just... can I crash

with you tonight? I

mean, you won't

even know I'm there.

Like, I'll sleep on

the floor or whatever.

Seriously?

Come on, I just...

please. I really can't

face him tonight.

I mean, we can keep

talking. This has been so fun.

Yeah, I... uh... I don't

think that's a good idea.

Oh, come on. I'm not

gonna jump your bones.

No, I know. I know.

No, listen, if you're,

like, scared or

whatever, it's totally

fine. I'll figure something out.

[music]

This place is gorgeous.

Watch your step.

Thank you.

Thank you for doing this.

You're welcome.

Wow.

[music]

That is amazing!

Oh my God.

This is unbelievable.

You should see my place.

Oh, I'm sure it's lovely.

I'm sure it will go with that.

Oh, gosh. If I lived here...

Yeah, I don't use it

that much, actually.

Getting late and

then I take off right

after breakfast, you

know, isn't enough time.

Oh, poor thing.

It's terrible, I know.

You should see the

roof, though. There's

a pool up there, a

couple of nice cabanas.

When we lived here

full-time, we used to

lounge around all

afternoon, you know?

Seems like a million years ago.

When I was a little

girl, my barbie used

to live in a highway

department, just like this one.

And she'd jump off

a balcony into a

swimming pool, 40 stories below.

Yeah, in retrospect,

it's probably kind

of dangerous, but she was a

little bit of a sl*t anyway.

She'd sleep with any Ken

she could get her hands on.

So did you move out

after your baby was born?

Yes.

It was not easy, you

know? I love this place.

I had this before I

was married, you know.

This was my first real estate.

So this was like your

bachelor's pad, huh?

Yeah, I guess you

could say that. But, uh...

I wasn't much of a

ladies' man, if that's

what you're thinking.

Seriously?

What?

No. Not nothing.

Just pretty smooth for

someone who isn't a ladies' man.

All right, if you

think I'm smooth, you

still have Irish whiskey

coursing through your veins.

I'm actually pretty shy.

Well, you haven't

been shy tonight.

Well, you've held up your

end of the conversation.

I never shut up

is what you mean.

[laughing]

Now, I'd love to see

the roof sometime.

Yeah, actually it's

closed now, unfortunately.

Has anyone ever

jumped off the roof?

Nothing I'm aware of.

Well, have you ever

thought about it? I

mean, you know, what

do it feel like?

Because I think about

it sometimes. But

of course I'd never do it

because I'm a total coward.

I mean, I'm afraid

that I'd change my mind.

Like, what if I was

all depressed in

something and then I

could jump off some

balcony and then

halfway down I remember

something wonderful.

Life can change on

a dime, you know.

Like, one minute you're

all depressed and everything.

And then the next

you meet someone new

and everything changes.

Do you want something to drink?

Sure.

I don't have any whiskey.

But I think we got some wine.

Are you going to have some?

Yeah, I'll have a glass.

Ok.

Aww.

You look so young here.

Yeah. Fatherhood ages you.

Huh. Oh, what a cute baby.

Mmm.

It's good, huh?

Yeah.

What are you, like,

a connoisseur? Are

you vastly knowledgeable

about wine?

Yeah, that's me all

right. No, my wife

got this. She's in

this suburban wine

club and they have

these wine tastings,

you know, a couple

times a month.

So anyway, she

brought home a case of

this stuff and I

swiped a cup of bottles

for my late nights alone.

But I'm actually

really a beer and

pretzel guy myself,

but I like this stuff

at night, you know.

It's really good.

Yeah. No, this is perfect.

Good. Hey, do you

want to sit down?

Yeah.

Okay.

Oh, pretty.

Thanks.

Oh, my gosh.

Oh. Oh, my God. This

has been so comfy.

God, you should see

my place. You die.

I'm sure it's lovely.

No, seriously, it's

a pit. Like, we got

all our furniture

from the Salvation Army.

Doesn't your dad help you out?

Oh, no. That's a

whole nother story.

Oh, there's nothing wrong

with a little youthful poverty.

Yeah, but youthful

wealth is even better.

Uh-oh.

That'll be Stephanie.

Oh, crap.

You want me to take it?

Oh, God, no. Now

she'd call the cops.

That'd be kind of funny, though.

No, she'd think I'm

such a sl*t, you

know, to have dinner with

one guy, go home with another.

Something I've

never done, anyway.

I'll just, uh, I'll

send her a text.

What are you going to say?

Mmm. Overnight with Jen, I

will see you in the morning.

Oh, gosh. This feels

like high school,

you know, like, like

lying to my dad.

I mean, not that we really care.

Hey, you know what

you should do? You

should let me move in here.

Yeah, I could be like

a full-time house

sitter, and you

wouldn't even have to pay me.

Thank you. Thank

you. Actually, Patty

wants to sell this

place, but I think

your idea is much

more practical.

What? No, God, that's

a terrible idea.

She says that we could

pay for Charlie's

college with the

money that we're going

to save on private taxes.

Oh, that's just silly.

I mean, college is

so overrated. You

know, look at me.

Like, I've got an

Ivy League education,

and I'm barely employable.

God, I can't believe

she wants to sell.

Mmm, she's probably trying

to erase your past, right?

No, it's not like that.

Well, are you sure?

Because I've got

girlfriends who

do that, you know.

They just get a

boyfriend, and then they

scrub, and they

scrub, and they scrub

until he's all shiny and new.

God, I erase the history.

Yeah. Patty and I

have been married for

14 years. She is my history.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Huh?

Oh my God. Is this your dad?

Yep.

He looked just like him. Do

people tell you that a lot?

Yeah.

Oh my gosh. Were

you in the army?

Yeah, that's just

outside of Baghdad.

Whoa. That's so cool.

What's cool about it?

I don't know. It's

just cool, that's all.

Hmm.

Oh, are these your sisters?

Yeah. That's

Catherine and Janie.

Are they older or younger?

Well, can you tell?

I don't think

they're in trouble.

Go ahead.

Well, I'm terrible at

this, but I'm going

to say that they are older.

Hmm. Good answer.

Hmm?

Wrong, but that was

very nicely played.

Say you're a big brother.

I could have totally

guessed that you'd

totally give off this

big brother vibe.

What does that mean?

Oh, it's nothing

bad. I mean, it just

means you're protected.

Hmm.

God, I'm embarrassing myself.

[Laughing]

Who are these two?

Those are my nieces.

Those are Janie's girls.

Hmm.

They're in middle school.

They stay with me in

the summer sometimes.

They...

Since their father

left, I like to give

Janie a break, you know?

That's nice.

Yeah. They're having

some trouble, though.

They're a drift, I

guess you could say.

They don't recognize

their own potential,

and they're kind of

angry all the time.

So...

I try to help them.

I may try to tell them that

they can be whatever they want.

If you apply yourself

and you work really hard,

there's no limits

to what you can

achieve, but I think,

I don't know, I

kind of sound corny, you know?

But they're really

sweet with Charlie,

and they're very maternal.

So...

Hmm.

Yeah.

What?

Nothing.

You got a look on your face.

Nothing.

Can I see your hand?

What?

Your hand.

Okay.

This way.

What are you going

to read in my palm?

I learned this at college.

They taught you

palmistry at Yale?

No, okay. I had a friend

whose mom did this for a living.

No, quiet. You're

distracting me.

Okay.

This hand shows all the

qualities that you

were born with,

and this hand shows

all the qualities

that you've

accumulated

throughout your life.

And for girls, it's

the other way around.

And this is your heart line,

and this is your fate line.

Not everybody has this.

Do you believe in destiny?

I don't know.

I do.

And your fate line is deep.

Which means that

you are strongly

controlled by destiny.

You're that again.

What?

Why you just did.

Jack.

It's getting late.

Yeah.

Let me grab you some linens.

Jack, I didn't mean to

make you uncomfortable.

Emma, it's late, and

I've had a few drinks.

Yeah, no, I understand.

So, those should fit.

You can go ahead and

put them on in the

bathroom and I'll

make up the sofa.

Okay.

(door opens)

(door closes)

These are very nice.

I had bought those for Patty,

but she hasn't worn them yet.

Oh, well, they are very comfy.

Okay, so can I get

you anything else?

No, I think I'm

finally getting sleepy.

Yeah, me too.

Hey, thanks for doing this.

It's been a really fun night.

You're welcome.

Yeah, I knew that this night

was gonna be special

after all, so.

Thank you.

Yeah, I'll see you

in the morning.

Okay.

(sighs)

(sighs)

Hey, Jack?

I don't wanna bug you.

Oh, it's okay.

It's just, I'm a little chilly,

and I didn't know if I

could get an extra blanket.

Yeah, of course.

I'm so sorry, I should

have checked to make sure.

Oh, no, it's fine.

Can I ask you a question?

Yeah, go ahead.

Uh, well, it's not

too much a question.

I'm really attracted to you.

Aren't you gonna say anything?

Like what?

I don't know.

Listen.

I know that nothing can happen.

Emma...

I just, I really,

I really like you.

(dramatic music)

You're such a good man.

Can we just kiss one time?

(dramatic music)

(whispering)

Oh, okay.

Your so beautiful.

Did you feel that?

Yes.

(gasping)

(dramatic music)

Your up early.

Yeah, I gotta get going.

Listen, um...

Oh, look, you don't

need to be uncomfortable.

I know, I just, I

owe you an apology.

Um, no, this isn't,

this isn't a tragedy.

I know, it's, listen,

I shouldn't have let

it happen last night,

and I messed up.

Well, it's fine, okay,

and it's not your fault.

I mean, we were both

there, and look,

we didn't, like,

m*rder somebody, you know?

We're human beings,

he made a mistake.

Emma, I love my

wife, and my son,

he's the most important

person to me in

the entire world.

Okay, do you understand?

I mean, I'm not

just saying this.

You seem like a

really, really nice person.

Well, can we just,

can we get some breakfast?

Okay, you mean you

must be hungry?

You know, we don't

have anything here.

Well, that's all

right, we can go out.

I really have to go.

Come on, you must be starving.

Charlie, he's got

swimming today,

and I just, I have

to do drop off,

and I gotta do pick up, so.

Okay.

I'm sorry.

No, listen, it's fine,

it's what I'm trying

to tell you, okay?

Like, I'm not one of those girls

who just, like, expect

something, right?

Like, we had a fun

night together,

and that's that, like,

whatever life goes on.

I know.

Is my dress in the bathroom?

Um, yeah.

Oh, your phone's ringing.

(phone ringing)

Emma?

Emma?

Is that your wife?

I'll call her later.

Hey, can I at least

give you a ride home?

No, I'll just take the bus.

It's no big deal.

Your in a hurry.

Listen.

Will you just relax, okay?

Your wife's never

gonna find out,

and I'm perfectly

fine, so no harm done.

You'll probably think

about me every night

for the rest of your life.

That's your punishment.

Here are your pajamas.

All right, can I at least just,

can I get you a cab for...

No, God, that'd be weird.

I take the bus all the time.

Seriously, it's good.

Hey, listen, you wouldn't

want my phone number, would you?

Oh my God, I'm a f*cking idiot.

You don't have to walk me out.

I'll just, I'll find my way.

(phone ringing)

Hi, sweetie.

Yeah, it's me.

No, I'm fine.

I was in the shower.

All right, I'm coming home.

(phone ringing)

Hello?

Hi, is this Harry Rich?

No.

Oh, well, I'm calling

for Harry Rich.

Sorry, I think you

have the wrong number.

Is your house warm or cold?

Why do you ask?

I don't know, you

sound like someone

who would keep their

house pretty cold.

I could be wrong, but

that's just kind of the vibe

I get from my voice.

I do actually like cold.

Do you?

What temperature

do you keep it at?

68 is like the

coldest when I'm sleeping.

Oh my gosh, you're a psychopath.

Who keeps it at 68?

I keep mine at 72.

You sound like a 72.

Have you ever cheated?

Hi, thank you.

Oh my God.

Oh, I can't believe this.

What are you doing here?

I'm having a cup of coffee.

Yeah, no, I mean,

obviously it's just...

Oh God, it's so

weird to see you.

What has it been, 10 months?

Yeah, something like that.

I was gonna call you one time,

just to apologize, don't worry.

Apologize for what?

Oh, come on.

I mean, I was in such a

weird place that night.

I probably should have

been on something like,

Zoloft or whatever.

Are you on something now?

No, why?

Am I acting weird?

No, I probably am,

I'm such a basket.

No, no, no, no, no, you're fine.

I found your number online.

I mean, I never did

call, obviously.

I thought it might be

kind of weird, like,

I don't know, what if

your wife answered, right?

You know, it would

have been okay.

Really?

Yeah, I mean, I

get a lot of calls

and I work with a

lot of women, so.

I didn't know that.

But thank you for

being discreet.

And if these things happen,

it's better to just chop

it off right at its head,

you know, so nobody gets hurt.

Anyway, I should

probably get going.

It was really good to see you.

Me too.

You have to head

back to work, huh?

No, actually, going

home, I just need to bunch out.

It's been a long day.

Hey, what are you

doing in the city anyway?

It's Saturday.

Are you supposed

to be out, like,

mowing your lawn or whatever?

Yeah, I know, that's

what we do on Saturdays.

No, I had to come

into town and, you know,

take care of some

stuff, that's all, so.

Ok.

Yeah.

Well, it was good

to see you, Jack.

It was really good

to see you too, Emma.

Hey, listen.

Can I buy you a cup of coffee?

Coffee?

Yeah, I mean, if you're

busy, that's totally fine.

No, I have a few minutes.

You really wanna have coffee?

Yeah, why not?

Well, yeah, I guess.

I'm just gonna go punch

out and I'll be right back.

Okay.

Okay.

Here I am.

Get coffee for free here, so.

Pretty cheap date,

you know, living large.

Oh my God, I'm so rude.

I didn't even ask.

Did you want me to get you more?

No, no, no, I'm fine.

Thank you.

This is my favorite

part of the day,

just relaxing after

a nice long shift.

So how long have

you worked here?

Like two or three

months, I guess.

Not very long.

It's a pretty good gig.

So how's your roommate doing?

My roommate.

Yeah, it was

Stephanie, wasn't it?

Wow, you got a good memory.

She moved out, actually.

She's getting married

in the spring.

Now you gotta be a bridesmaid,

which is a total trip.

I mean, believe me,

you should see these

hideous dresses.

So you're living alone now?

No, actually, my

boyfriend moved in.

Your what?

I know.

My boyfriend, God, it

sounds so weird to say.

When did this happen?

About four months ago.

Wow.

Yeah.

So how's it going?

It's going pretty great.

I don't want to jinx it.

What's his name?

This is embarrassing.

Why?

Why is it embarrassing?

His name is Bill.

But I call him William.

His mother and I call him that.

Oh, his mother does too?

That's interesting.

Okay, don't make fun.

No, I'm not.

So how old is he?

He's 25.

He just turned 25 last week.

Oh, he sounds like

a fine young man.

Shut up.

I'm just teasing.

So what's he do for a living?

God, can we talk about

something else, please?

He's a consultant.

What kind of consultant?

Telecommunications.

Yeah, he actually

makes a lot of money.

I mean, at least compared to me.

And he travels a lot too.

He's been to China

like six times.

And he also speaks

a little Chinese,

which is amazing to

me because I mean,

who the hell speaks Chinese?

About 1.3 billion people.

You know what I mean.

So where did you two meet?

This is just so weird.

We met in cooking class.

We met in cooking

class preparing pastas.

Really?

Yeah.

What's wrong with that?

There's nothing wrong with that.

You're laughing.

I am not laughing.

All right, well, it

was a good class.

And we just, we started talking

and then started

having each other over

for dinner sometimes.

And then you moved in together.

Oh, yeah.

Does your father approve?

Hmm, come on, it's

none of his business.

I mean, they did

meet once though.

William called him

when they both had

layovers in Atlanta.

God, can you believe that?

Believe what?

I think that William

would call him.

It's just, he's so nice.

You know, he's way nicer than me

and he just wants

everybody to get along.

It's not that he's a

pushover or anything though.

He gets mad sometimes.

What's he get mad about?

Oh, nothing, just normal stuff.

You know, he was on TV once.

He was coming home

from a basketball game

and there was this

big fight and this guy,

he got stabbed and

then they interviewed

him on Channel Nine.

Wow.

He was like a big celebrity.

We recorded the interview

and had all our friends over

from cooking class.

We had different pastas, wines.

God, it was such a blast.

Well, that sounds like fun.

That's so, what

happened to the guy?

What guy?

The one that got stabbed.

Oh, yeah, he died.

I mean, William sent his

family money, you know,

in the Google of Flowers.

Hmm.

It was nice.

So, so are you guys

gonna get married?

Oh, I don't know.

We haven't talked about that.

Really?

Why, is that weird?

Oh, I mean, you lived together.

I mean, the subject

hasn't even come up.

Yeah, I don't know.

I don't remember.

I guess that is a

little weird, huh?

I mean, I don't know.

Well, we haven't really

known each other that long.

That's true.

I don't wanna be the one

who, you know, brings it up.

Okay.

What do you mean by that?

Nothing.

It obviously meant something.

Well, I mean, you

clearly wanna get married,

which is fine.

I mean, there's nothing

wrong with that.

But you don't

think that he does?

Well, I don't know.

Well, I think he does.

It's just, it's complicated.

Yeah.

That's all.

Well, you know what,

it's non of my business.

Parents don't like me.

Why did you say that?

Because they don't, trust me.

Oh, hmm.

I'd like to meet him sometime.

I'm sorry, what are

you talking about?

No, your boyfriend.

I would like, I'd

like to meet him.

Yeah, no, that's

not gonna happen.

Why not?

I mean, I'm an old friend.

Well, you're old anyway.

I'm teasing.

Do you have a picture?

What for?

So I can see what he looks like.

Yeah.

Let me find a good one.

Oh, sure, that was funny.

Here's a good one.

Here you go.

Oh, wow.

Yeah, he's pretty tall.

Yeah.

How tall is he?

He's huge, he's

like six foot three.

Oh, fraternity boy?

What difference does it make?

Oh, just, I'm just curious.

So, what school did he go to?

Wisconsin, he played football.

And God, what are

you writing a novel?

(laughs) Hey, what

are you doing?

Give me that.

I was just being nosy.

Well, you shouldn't go

through people's pictures

without asking.

Hey, how's wrong numbers?

That's the name of

your blog, right?

I can't believe

you remember that.

Absolutely.

You haven't posted much lately.

Wait, seriously,

you've been reading my blog?

Yeah, yeah, I love it.

I mean, you're so talented.

You know, the one about the guy

who thought you were his sister.

Oh my God, wasn't that crazy?

They must have such

a weird relationship.

When you know that conversation,

everything was

practically verbatim.

Like I just wrote down

exactly what he said.

Even the part about the dog?

(laughs)

Wow.

When he said that, I was like,

oh my God, this is wonderful.

I can't wait to get this online.

(laughs)

So what'd you do after?

Did you like, did you call him?

No, that wouldn't

be a wrong number.

I have my principles, you know.

Hmm.

God, I can't believe

you've been reading my blog.

That's so cool.

Yeah, but what have

you been doing?

You haven't posted

in like two months.

Oh, yeah, I don't know.

I've just been busy, that's all.

What, pouring coffee?

Amongst other things.

You know, blogging isn't

exactly a lucrative gig.

Yeah, but I mean, you love it.

Well, I guess so.

Yeah.

So what does William think?

What does William

think about what?

About your blog.

Oh, I don't know.

We don't really talk about it.

Yeah, I'm getting kind

of bored of it anyway.

Oh, come on, no, you're not.

God, don't be such

a know-it-all.

Yeah, it's just the same

thing over and over again.

Is that what William says?

I don't know, we

don't talk about it.

What's the big deal anyway?

Just asking.

William is very conservative,

so we talk about

lots of other things.

I just, I don't

think he gets it.

Yeah, I don't know

what there is to get.

I should talk about

something else, please.

So what are you gonna do?

What do you mean?

Well, I mean, for

a career, you know,

like you need to

make money, right?

I'm professional barista.

What's wrong with that?

Don't be such a snob.

Well, about that, I'm

just, you're so talented.

No, please.

No, I'm serious.

I think you'll be

very, very successful.

Doing what?

Just about anything.

Maybe I'll run for Congress.

Absolutely.

You would have my vote.

I'm serious.

You know what, I have

something for you.

You should come in

for an interview.

Sorry, what are

you talking about?

Yeah, I mean, we

have a couple openings.

What would I be,

like a secretary?

We don't have secretaries.

What are you, 100 years old?

What would I be doing then?

You'd be an account executive.

What's that?

Well, I mean, you

take care of clients,

you overlook

relationships,

arrange appointments.

You go to lunches and dinners,

sometimes the

theater or ballgame.

You'd have an expense account.

You travel a little bit.

That doesn't sound

like a real job.

It is.

I'd go to lunch.

I love going to lunch.

You see?

You'd be perfect.

Yeah, I doubt that.

But, you know, it's

mostly hand-holding.

Anyway.

Come on, are you joking?

Hand-holding?

What would I be

reading their palms?

Probably not.

God you...

You're so full of sh*t.

What, I'd work for you?

You'd be my boss, I guess?

No.

I mean, maybe with

some clients, but no.

I mean.

Where is this coming from?

It's not coming from anywhere.

Come on, offering me

a job out of the blue?

No, it's not out of the blue.

It's been almost a year.

I know, but I mean,

I've been thinking about you.

What do you mean?

I've been thinking about you.

Like what, do you have

like a guilty conscience

or something?

Do you think our one night

together ruined me forever?

No.

Well, good, because

I'm doing great.

I can tell.

I have a boyfriend

who loves me, I'm happy,

and you know, I

love working here.

I do.

I love the smell and

I love the feeling

of a warm cup on a cold day.

Okay.

I don't need to be rescued.

Yeah, I know that.

I understand.

You know, the truth is,

I know what I want to do

besides blogging.

You do?

Mm-hmm, but I'm

not gonna tell you

because you'll laugh at me.

I will not.

What'd you promise?

I'm not, come on.

Okay, I want to

open a restaurant.

Just something small,

just pastas and salads

and desserts and

some good wines.

You see, I'm not laughing.

Yeah, William and I, we

talk about it all the time.

He'll handle the

business side of things

and I'll cook.

We even have this place

picked out over in Armitage

and there's a

bookstore next door

and then a little

bakery across the street.

I mean, that's where

we'll get our bread.

Mm-hmm, that sounds

really great.

Yeah, of course, you

know, we don't have the money

because rents are unbelievable

and, you know, I don't

know if I'm ready yet,

but I have a couple good dishes,

but I think I need like

seven or eight, you know,

things you can't

get anywhere else,

like really good ones.

I don't want to be

one of those restaurants

that are boring.

And William says that we

need at least 25 tables

to break even, but I just,

I think that's way too much.

I mean, don't you?

Because I have like

places that are

really, really intimate

and I want to be one of

those chefs that comes out

and talks to all

of her customers.

Because when I'm cooking,

I just feel so maternal.

Hmm.

I can't believe I said that.

I say the dumbest

things when you are around.

I mean, William says

that I have no filter,

which of course is totally true.

I think it's bad

at me sometimes,

but at least this

time I'm sober.

It's about a hundred

times worse when I'm drinking.

As you know.

Well, I should really get going.

I think I'm gonna cook.

I need to get some groceries.

Hmm.

I really hope that

you'd think about, you know,

coming in for an interview.

You know, you could

make some money

to pay for the restaurant.

Well, let me give you a card.

Okay.

Here.

Hmm.

Fancy schmancy.

All right, well,

it was good to see you again.

It was good to see you too.

Yeah, I guess I'll

see you around.

I don't know. - Yeah.

All right, bye.

So, hey Emma, you said

that you were gonna cook.

Yeah.

What are you cooking?

Um, scampi probably.

Yeah, William does like seafood,

so I like to make it

when he's out of town.

William's out of town?

Yeah, he is in New

Mexico, that's just true.

Oh, the land of enchantment.

That is right.

Hey, I just thought

of something.

I know these people,

they're investors actually,

they're in a couple

restaurants downtown

and they love

investing in small businesses.

So, they've done

really, really well.

If you'd like, I

can introduce you.

I was like, wait,

are you being serious?

Yeah, yeah, but you

have to have a business plan.

No, yeah, of course,

I think William

has already done all that.

I mean, he's got all these

front sheets and everything.

Wait, do you really think

that they'd invest in us?

Yeah, yeah, but they're

always looking

for opportunities.

Oh my God, no, that

would be amazing.

Oh God, I have all

these ideas, you know,

and I get all these

restaurant catalogs,

it's just like

p*rn*graphy for me, you know?

It's because it's such

a fantasy, it's amazing.

What, what are you smiling at?

No, that's great, it's awesome.

I mean, you're just,

you're so energized.

Well, I can't

believe you do this.

Why?

Come on, I mean, we

barely know each other.

You've never even tasted my

cooking, it could be blah.

Listen, no, I'm cooking,

you know, are you hungry?

I don't know if you

have anywhere to be,

but if you don't

and you're hungry.

Yeah, I could eat,

that's for sure.

Okay, great, I need to

talk to the grocery store.

Okay.

Yeah, and you like

seafood, right?

I love seafood.

Oh, I should probably

get a bottle of wine too.

Okay, I'll bring it.

(dramatic music)

All right, watch your step.

These stairs are deadly.

Okay.

All right, here we

are, sorry for the mess.

Oh, come on, it's fine.

This is how the

other half lives.

Anyway, sorry, I

gotta just lock the door.

We had a break in

a few months ago,

so we're a little paranoid now.

Oh my God, was anybody home?

No, luckily nobody was home.

They did trash the place

though, and they

stole Williams TV.

He went out and bought

a g*n right after,

which of course it

totally freaks me out

because, well, I'm

pretty sure he'd use it

if they ever came back.

Did you want a glass of wine?

Okay, sure.

Not that I blame

them though particularly,

because I mean, when it all

happened, I was pretty scared.

But then I just got

furious, you know?

It's just, God, it's

such a violation.

And I don't know, I

just wanna see them dead.

And I've never felt

that way about anybody.

Hey, I'm gonna save that bottle

that you bought

for dinner, okay?

Yeah, sure, whatever you want.

Here's the chef.

Here you go.

Thank you.

Yeah.

You're not gonna have any?

Eh, probably not.

Probably have some when we eat.

Wow, okay.

Well, it's probably for

the best, don't you think?

Yeah, maybe so.

Oh God, you know,

it's embarrassing how

much I love to cook.

I mean, my mother never

cooked much when I was a child.

Like, we'd go out to eat

or got to take out

pretty much every

night of my childhood.

And sometimes she'd

get two or three meals

just so that we'd have leftovers

and she wouldn't have to cook.

God, I guess that was

just the way she was wired.

Not me though, you know?

To me, nothing feels

more safe than coming home

and cooking a nice,

warm, comfortable meal.

I like your place.

Oh, come on, you do not.

No, I do, really, it's cozy.

You're gonna look back in

this fondly one day, believe me.

One, oh.

What?

Oh, (laughs)

granted, you're gonna look

back at some things more...

Oh God.

More fondly than others.

Oh.

Here.

Thank you.

Oh God.

Like, how humiliating, right?

You're probably second

guessing yourself,

oh, dinner in this dump,

what have I gotten myself into?

Not at all.

I'm gonna start the salad.

So how well do you

know these guys?

What guys?

The investors.

Oh, they're former

clients of mine.

It's a long story, so.

Wow, you're good with the knife.

Don't try anything.

Dooley noted.

Wait, how old are they?

I'm assuming that they're guys.

Yeah, yeah, they're guys.

I think they're about my

age, I guess, approximately.

So they're old.

So.

Hm, teasing.

Are they married?

Yeah, one of them is married

and I think one of

them's getting a divorce,

but I don't know, what

difference does it make?

I don't know, I'm

just curious, that's all.

You know, I just, I feel

like I wanna be prepared,

you know, like I wanna

know as much as I can.

I mean, maybe this

is the reason we met.

What do you mean?

So you can introduce

me to these guys.

I know that nothing

is guaranteed,

like maybe they won't like me,

maybe they won't

like my cooking, but.

I just, I have such a

good feeling about this.

And everything

happens for a reason, right?

Oh my God, I'm so rude.

I haven't even asked about you.

How are you?

How is your family?

They're fine.

That's it?

Well, what?

Nothing.

Oh, come on, you

were gonna say something.

No, they're fine.

Spit it out.

Emma um...

My wife and I, we got separated.

What?

Oh my God, are you serious?

For how long?

Yeah, it's been a

couple of weeks.

Oh my God.

What happened?

You know, it wasn't

just one thing.

I just, I can't believe this.

I mean, you said

that you were happy.

You said you were

happily married.

It's not that simple though.

Why not?

It's because,

everything's happened.

Things change.

This isn't some tragedy.

I mean, marriages end every day.

I'm actually doing really well.

Are you crying?

What about your son?

What about him?

He must be so frightened.

Oh, he's doing fine.

He's doing really well.

He's a strong kid.

I think this is a

blessing, to tell you the truth.

I mean, I think for all of us,

I mean, we're all

still young enough

to get on with our lives.

Was this her idea?

With separation?

No.

Then I doubt that

it's a blessing.

Well.

Emma there comes a

point in your life

when you think,

is this it?

Is this all there is?

Oh my God, I mean,

what else do you want?

You have everything.

I know that it appears

that way, but...

What else is there?

I wanna be happy,

like everybody else.

You think everybody

else is happy?

No, no, that's not what I meant.

Then want did you mean.

I meant that we all

wanna be happy, you know?

I mean, isn't that

why we do what we do?

Isn't that what motivates us?

Oh please.

I mean, you have

responsibilities.

Look, I wanna be happy.

I'm no different

than anyone else.

I'm no different than you.

Why am I supposed

to apologize again?

I've already done that.

I wanna be honest

with you about something.

Running into you today was

not entirely coincidental.

I'm sorry, what are you saying?

I'm saying that I

knew that you were

gonna be there today.

I just wanted to see you.

I just wanted to

talk to you again.

What for?

I've thought about you

every night since we met.

I don't know what

you're talking about.

The day after we met,

you said that...

i woulld think about

you every night

for the rest of my life.

That was my punishment.

I don't remember saying that.

Well, you did.

I was pretty drunk, remember?

You were right.

Have you tried counseling?

What?

Marital counseling.

You and your wife,

have you tried it?

No.

What, why are you

smiling about that?

Nothing.

Listen, you didn't,

you didn't tell her, did you?

Yeah, I did.

My God, why would you do that?

She knew, she knew that um

she knew something had happened.

But my God, why

would you do that?

It was one night, it

was over, it was nothing.

Is that what it was for you?

Yes.

Well, that's not

what it was for me.

Jack.

Listen you don't have to say

anything at all, okay...

just

I just wish, I wish

that you could see yourself

through my eyes.

What are you talking about?

Emma

You are the most

exquisite person I have ever met

in my entire life.

I mean, you're beautiful,

you're smart, you're funny.

Okay, Jack.

I just want you to

know how I feel.

I'm just trying to process this.

What are you doing?

Nothing.

I have a boyfriend.

I'm finally happy,

and he loves me.

Do you love him?

God, of course I do.

You think I'm just

this neurotic girl?

No.

Okay, well, I'm

finally happy, okay?

I finally have a

boyfriend who loves me,

and he's not crazy,

and he's not married.

Okay.

He never buys me

flowers or jewelry

or takes me to

expensive dinners,

and he spends half of his

time playing video games,

and he forgets my birthday.

These are good things?

Yes.

Because he's just normal.

He is just a regular guy.

He doesn't come in here and

offer me jobs or investors.

I mean, are those guys

even real, by the way,

or is that just

something that you made up?

Emma, come on, you

know that I'm not like that.

Oh, I do?

How the hell do I know that?

I barely know you.

Emma, let me ask you something.

When you saw me this

afternoon at the coffee shop,

how did you feel?

I was excited.

About what?

I was excited to see you

because I'm a f*cking idiot.

Oh, no.

No, it's true.

I'm a f*cking idiot.

I mean, I put myself

in these situations,

and I just, I ruin everything.

Listen to me.

Get out.

Emma, we need to talk.

God, what is there

to talk about?

Why are you doing this?

Doing what?

Ruining my f*cking life!

I mean, can't you

see that I'm happy?

You do not look happy.

Well, I'm f*cking trying.

I just, I just wanna

have f*cking normal life.

I can give you that.

Are you, are you f*cking insane?

You are married.

You have a wife,

you have a child,

you're twice my age, I mean,

God, you're just like my father.

Do not say that.

I'm f*cking dreaming,

I want you out of here.

Emma, don't be ridiculous.

Get out now.

Close the door.

Get out now.

Close the f*cking door.

You f*cking insane?

Get out now.

Get your hands off me.

Hey, you gotta calm down, okay?

We need to talk this through.

Right now! What the f*ck

is there to talk about?

What is there to talk, I

just left my f*cking wife.

I left my son, alright.

You owe me at least

a couple of minutes.

I owe you.

Now I know that you

are f*cking insane.

Listen to me, you started this.

I tell you what?

I would have never, ever

spoken to you at the restaurant.

I look over, you're a beautiful,

beautiful young girl.

I was minding my own business.

No, no, no, you said

that you were watching me.

You said so yourself.

You were wearing a dress.

It wasn't for you,

I was on a date.

I know, but I was there.

I was there.

Well, I'm f*cking sorry.

Why'd you do it?

Huh?

Do what?

Why did you talk to me, hmm?

Why did you invite

yourself to my apartment?

Why did you knock

on my bedroom door?

No, no, no, no, no.

I...

Emma.

I said that I was sorry.

I know that, I know, but

I know you felt

something that night

You know what, I

always feel something.

It's my f*cking literal problem.

You feel something right now?

Please, please stop.

I asked you a question.

What do you want me

to say, just stop.

Just, just be honest.

Yes.

Yes.

I feel something.

(dramatic music)

Emma.

Oh, God.

Okay, if we do this, you

have to promise me one thing.

What?

Afterwards

After this, you'll go away.

Afterwards, you'll go away

and you won't come back.

Oh my God.

What?

I said, I'll f*ck you.

Afterwards, you have to go away.

Oh, f*ck.

Look, I'm sorry, Jack.

Jesus.

I said, I'm sorry.

I know you think

this is about sex for me?

Hmm?

All my life, I have

done the right thing.

I have been a good

husband, I've been a good son,

I have been a good brother.

I fought for my country.

I came back.

I worked my way

up to the top of a

multinational corporation.

I am the definition

of success by every

definition of the word.

Until I met you.

I had no idea.

Of who I was, none at all.

Emma.

How could I be a father to a son

who has never once, not

once, seen me happy.

Please.

Do you really, do you think

that you're doing your son

a favor by just by

walking away from your family,

by walking away from him?

I mean, when are you

gonna see him, Jack?

Once a week, every

other weekend?

I know we've worked

that out, okay?

We've worked that out,

I've spoken with him.

He understands.

Yeah, he understands what?

He wants me to be happy.

Oh no, Jack.

He wants you to be there.

He's a little boy, okay?

If you do this, I promise you

that he's never

gonna forgive you.

Please don't talk

to me about things

that you do not understand.

I'm not the one doing that.

What about you?

What about me?

She thinks it's

gonna make you happy, huh?

This kind of life?

No, what's wrong

with this kind of life?

Come on, Emma, you are

not like the other girls.

You are special. - Oh my God,

don't f*cking say that!

Are you f*cking happy?

You know what?

Maybe happiness doesn't

come all at once.

You know, maybe we just,

we piece it together

like a jigsaw puzzle.

Emma, come on.

Just stop!

Don't you understand?

I want a husband

and I want babies

and I want a little

house in the suburbs.

I mean, I want all of the

things that you just threw away.

I know, but Emma, I can

do any one of those things.

No, stop!

Oh my God, I'm so sorry.

God damn it.

Oh my God, um, okay,

I got a first aid kit.

Uam...

Aah...

Okay, sh*t.

Oh my God, I'm so sorry, Jack.

God damn it.

Oh, oh God, okay,

um, right here.

Let me see your hand.

- I'm fine.

I really am sorry, Jack.

Emma, you know what?

I'm gonna, I'll give you the

phone number of those investors

and they can just...

Oh God, no, please,

please, please.

Please don't bother with that.

Well, you said this

is what you wanted

more than anything

else, it's fine.

Just because I want

something doesn't mean

I'm entitled to it.

Okay, let me see

your hand again.

- I'll be all right.

- I'll be all right.

I got it, it's all

right, it's all right.

Got it.

Okay.

Can I open it for you?

- Yeah. - Thank you.

Was that my phone?

I think so.

Oh, it's William.

I better take this. - Okay.

Hello?

Hey, no, I was just watching TV.

Oh my God, seriously?

No, no, no, no, you're

not calling a cab.

I'm gonna pick up.

Aah, oh my god,

how exciting, ok.

Um.

No, no, no, I will see you soon.

All right, I love you too.

Ok, Bye.

That was William.

I heard.

Yeah, he's getting back early.

That's great.

I'm gonna go pick

him up at the airport.

Okay.

So, um, you're gonna

have to leave now.

Can I just stay here

for just a little bit?

I just...

Um, okay, I guess we'll just

go get my things together.

Oh God, you know, it's

like the stupidest thing,

but I just, I love picking

him up at the airport, you know?

We have this, it's the

whole like stupid ritual,

but it just, I love it.

And you know, I mean,

the airport sucks, right?

Who loves the airport?

But I don't know, I

just, I love it at night

and I love picking him up.

So, all right, well,

I really should go.

So are you ready?

Emma I'll let myself out.

Oh, excuse me?

I'll let myself out.

I just, I need to sit

here for a little bit and...

Well I can't just

leave you here.

Are you afraid I'm

gonna steal something?

No, I mean, obviously not.

There's nothing here to steal.

Okay, do you promise?

I promise.

Because you can't

be here when William

gets back, all right.

I have no clue what he'd do.

I will be long gone

by the time you get back.

I promise.

He's a big guy, all right.

And you know, he's got a temper

and he's kind of f*cking g*n.

I'll be gone.

I promise.

Well, look, I really

am sorry, Jack.

Me too.

And I hope you find

what makes you really happy.

Thank you.

You too.

Um, make sure that you lock

the door on your way out, okay?

Yeah, I will.

(door opens)

(door closes)

(beeps)

Hey, buddy.

Yeah, it's Daddy.

How you doing?

No, I can't come there.

But you can come to my place

next weekend.

Yeah.

Oh, no, no, we,

buddy, we will have so

much fun, I promise.

I promise.

Hey.

You're giving, I'm giving

you a big hug right now.

Well, I'm giving you a big hug.

Yeah.

I love you too.

Okay, I'll see you,

I'll see you next week.

(upbeat music)

I love you, buddy.

(upbeat music)

(upbeat music)