in Paris. So modest. Hi, ass-face. - I just saw your girlfriend out front. - Did she say anything to you? Well, that's for me to know and you to find out. - Mom! Let go! - Tell me! Look, how far are you going? - The nearest gas station. - Oh. Wonderful. How far is that? Russia or something? Don't worry about it. You're young. Not anymore. Look, you'd better give me your phone number after this. - How you doing? - All right. - You nervous about something? - No. No. - You look nervous. You okay? - I'm fine. Do you always come to school this early? - No. Do you? - Never. So why today? I wanted to talk to you. About? Not about art. Look, I'm totally cool with the situation. I was looking for a way out of the thing with Amanda. You saved me a tough talk. I'm supposed to believe this, right? It's true. I don't want Amanda hating me. I don't want anybody hating me. So I'd appreciate you doing me a favor. I don't know your plans for Saturday, but I'd like you to swing by my place. I'm having a party. My parents are in Europe. You're inviting me to your house? Yeah, I invited a lot of people. Is something wrong? - Gee, I don't know. You tell me. - There's nothing wrong on my end. You got an inferiority complex or something? I've known Amanda a long time, and I'd like to keep it that way. If it's too much to ask you to bring her to a party, hey, I'm sorry I asked. Put yourself in my position. This doesn't sound too good. Put yourself in my position. I invite a former girlfriend and the guy who stole her from me to a party. You think this makes me look good? I've taken a lot of shit over this. That's why I'm a little cautious about your motives. I'll buy that. Come on. It's a party. It's not the end of the world. Are you being straight with me? Do you see any reason at this point why I should play games? Well, I'll-- - I'll talk to Amanda about it, but-- - I've already talked to her. - She's fine with it. - You talked to her? Really? Well, we'll drop by, then. Good. You know, it wouldn't be the weirdest thing in the world... if you and I actually turned out to be friends. Yes, it would. See you. - Got a coat and tie? - No. See you Saturday. {y:i}You took the words {y:i}right from my lips {y:i}Without askin' {y:i}I played this scene before {y:i}And I won't be the one {y:i}left cryin' {y:i}And if you think {y:i}that love's for sale {y:i}Well, I'm not buyin' {y:i}Once you've crawled on the floor {y:i}you can't find it no more {y:i}'Cause I'm all out of love {y:i}I can't take no more {y:i}Still awake at night {y:i}and I call your name {y:i}Dreamin'of you {y:i}Awake at night {y:i}Always the same {y:i}I call your name {y:i}but you slip right through Since when do your parents let you go clubbing on school nights? I'm waiting for Amanda. Here? She's coming here? On a school night? Did I miss something? Is there a new world order? Look, if you're gonna bug me and make me feel bad, can you do it later, please? She said she'd meet you here? Not in those words. In any words? Maybe she didn't have ID. Who doesn't have ID? Maybe she doesn't like you as much as you think. Maybe. Do you miss me, Keith? Do you miss not being around me? This isn't the third grade anymore. She doesn't love you. It's a joke. It's all a joke. How do you know? I'd bet my hands on it. You don't wanna make that bet. Yeah, I do. I've been thinking a lot lately about you and me... and I came to a conclusion that I didn't want to deal with. But now that we've talked I can't hide it anymore. We'd get along much better if we didn't spend so much time together anymore. Why? Because I'm driving you crazy and you're driving me crazy. And I'd rather not see you and have you think good things about me... than have you see me and hate me. 'Cause I can't afford to have you hate me, Keith. The only things I care about in this goddamn ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Хоттабыч на английском - текст Вторжение похитителей тел на английском - текст Вспомнить всё на английском - текст Родители на английском - текст Спаун на английском |