fish, you know.
Beautiful colors and shapes.
When I was eight years old, I realized
someone had to take pictures of the fish.
And I wanted that to be me.
But I grew up and I realized that...
things don't have to be extraordinary
to be beautiful.
The ordinary
could be just as beautiful.
Like what?
Well...
Like--you see the couple there?
Look at the way the girl
is holding on to him so tight.
But he can still drink his coffee.
It looks like she feels safe
wrapped around him.
And if you believe that,
I'll tell you another one.
Take my picture.
I feel beautiful tonight.
Bye.
Bye.
Okay.
- Hi.
- Hi.
Ma'am?
I have your dry cleaning.
Shit.
Hey, you're not in China.
I didn't make it past O'Hare.
- What happened?
- I found Lisa.
Whoa.
Here it is.
This is the article she left behind.
The funeral's today.
I can't believe you're
blowing off Shanghai for this.
This isn't actually Lisa.
This is a compact.
What about your woman?
What's her name, anyway?
Rebecca.
Yeah, I mean, isn't--
Matt. Matt!
Shit.
Is it broke?
You superstitious?
God, I am so stupid.
Here, give it to me--
- No, no. It's okay.
- I'm sorry.
You're right.
This doesn't make any sense.
One minute I'm looking at rings,
and the next I'm here, doing this.
Whoa.
Whoa, looking at rings?
I didn't realize you were that serious.
Apparently, I'm not.
See, that's how the universe works.
The minute you make a decision--
you decide on anything--
along comes temptation.
What would you do?
Keep them both and hope they didn't find
out about each other is what I would do.
That's perfect.
Asshole.
I have to find out why she left.
She got scared.
Everyone gets scared.
No, not Lisa. She wouldn't have left
without an explanation.
Without some sort of letter
or a call or something.
She's not like that.
Something must've happened,
and whatever it was--
Screwed you up big time.
I know she loved me.
So let me borrow
your keys, okay?
Why?
The funeral's today.
It's the only lead I've got.
Oh...my car.
- Come on.
- Okay. I know. I'm sorry.
You just have to be back by 7:00.
I will. Thank you.
I've got a date.
You got a date?
Yeah, I got a date.
With who?
This actress that came into my shop
a couple weeks ago, and, uh...
God, I like her a lot,
so please do not be late with my car.
I won't be. 6:00.
I'll be back by 6:00, okay?
"Lisa. I've been trying to find you.
I have your powder case.
Call me at--"
Excuse me?
What can I do for you?
I found a hotel key
in the back yesterday.
A woman left it.
I don't know if you saw her.
She fell right over there.
Broke her heel.
Yesterday?
Yeah, that's right. I remember.
You wanted to leave
the keys with me?
No. Actually, l, uh...
could you give her this note
if she comes back in here?
- No problem.
- Thanks a lot.
Sure.
Lisa!
Lisa!
"Lisa. I returned your key
as you asked.
"You must let me see you
if only for one last time.
"Call me.
My heart can't stand it.
All my love. Daniel. "
Shit.
- Ass.
- I'm so sorry.
- Hey, I could explain.
- You are an asshole.
Do me a favor--
don't ask me for any more favors.
Come on.
Luke...
I found her. I think I found her.
I found her apartment, anyway.
I'm really happy for you, Matty.
I left a note under her door
to meet me at the park tomorrow.
Guess you guys
should have a picnic.
Jesus, man.
I said I was sorry.
My entire evening is screwed.
Look, I'm not really
that late, brother.
Alex doesn't wait for anyone. Trust me.
I've already left three messages.
Well, why didn't you take a cab?
'Cause I was waiting for you.
I was waiting for my car.
Luke, it's not that late.
You can still drive over there.
Go over there? And do what?
Throw little pebbles up at her window?
She's gone. It's over.
Just forget it.
Maybe not.
I hope, for our friendship,
this is who I want it to be.
Want to see how cool I am?
Three rings.
Hello?
Hey, how's it goin'?
Oh, I'm so sorry.
Did you get my