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KNOCKING ON DOOR)
- QUIL: Yo, Jake, you in there?
- Is okay. Is just my boys.
- Hey, Jake.
- Hey. Guys, this is Bella.
- Bella, thas Quil and Embry.
- Hi.
I'm Quil Ateara.
So the bike building story is true.
Oh, yeah, yeah,
I taught him everything he knows.
What about the part
where you're his girlfriend?
Uh...
We're friends, you know.
- (LAUGHS) Burn.
- Actually,
remember I said she's
a girl and a friend.
Embry, do you remember him
making that distinction?
Nope.
So you guys have girlfriends?
Thas awesome.
(JACOB LAUGHING)
Yeah, right. Quil's actually
taking his cousin to prom.
Yeah, thas still a riot.
You want funny, Black?
I'll give you funny.
(JACOB AND QUIL LAUGHING)
Jeez.
JACOB: Hey, that hols illegal!
EMBRY: I got five bucks on Quil.
You're on.
(SHOOTING THE MOON PLAYING)
All of the astronauts
Champagne in plastic cups
Waiting for the big hero to show
Outside the door he stands
His head in his hands
And his heart in his throat
What can he tell them now
BELLA: Dear Alice,
I wish I had your real address.
I wish I could tell you about Jake.
He makes me feel better.
I mean, he makes me feel alive.
The hole in my chest,
well, when I'm with Jake,
is like is almost healed
for a while.
So, Quil keeps asking to come over.
I think he likes you a little too much.
Oh.
Well, I'm really not into
the whole cougar thing. You know?
(CHUCKLES)
Whas up with you and age?
I mean,
how old was that Cullen guy, anyway?
BELLA: But even Jake can't keep
the dreams away.
(BELLA WHIMPERING)
(SCREAMING)
Hey, hey, hey!
Wake up, Bella.
(SHUSHING) You're okay. You're okay.
I thought this thing was starting
to work, but I guess not.
(CHARLIE SIGHS)
Can I ask you something?
Hanging out with Jacob,
that seems to take your mind
off things a bit, doesn't it?
You know, sometimes
you gotta learn to love
whas good for you.
You know what I mean?
Of course, what do I know?
I'm just a terminal bachelor.
Famous ladies' man.
Okay.
I'm gonna go to bed.
Uh...
I love you.
If I told you I couldn't have fixed
these bikes, what would you have said?
Are you doubting your mad skills?
No. Definitely not.
I mean, they'll run fine.
Is just,
maybe if I was smart, I would have
dragged out the rebuild a bit.
If you told me you couldn't fix these
bikes, I'd say that thas really too bad,
but that we're just gonna
have to find something else to do.
(LAUGHS)
Is that Sam Uley?
Yeah. Him and his cult.
(SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)
(WHOOPS)
Oh, my God.
Did you see that?
(JACOB LAUGHING)
They're not really fighting, Bella.
They're cliff diving.
Scary as hell, but a total rush.
- A rush?
- Most of us jump from lower down.
We leave the showing off
to Sam and his disciples.
You have some kind of beef with him
or something?
I don't know.
They just think they run this place.
Embry used to call them
hall monitors on steroids.
- Now look at him.
- Thas Embry?
(CONTINUE WHOOPING)
- Yeah.
- What happened to him?
He missed some school.
Now all of a sudden, he started
following Sam around like a little puppy.
Same thing happened with Paul and Jared.
Sam keeps giving me this look,
like he's waiting for me or something.
Is kind of starting to freak me out.
Well, you should just avoid him.
I r y.
Okay.
- You look scared.
- I'm not.
All right.
- Brake?
- That one.
Clutch?
Good.
Gas?
(ENGINE ROARS)
Ready?
Now, slowly release the clutch.
EDWARD: Bella.
Stop.
(BELLA GASPS)
Whoa!
You all right?
I'm gonna go again.
Okay.
(GASPS)
Ah!
Whoa!
Hit the brake!
(GRUNTS)
I wanna go again.
Are you trying to get yourself killed?
- No. I want to go again.
- No. Forget it.
No more bikes.
Man, your head.
Ow.
- Yeah.
- Oh, my God, I'm sorry.
What, you're apologizing for bleeding?
Yeah. I guess I am.
Well, is just blood, Bella.
No big deal.
There.
What are you staring at?
You're sort of beautiful.
How hard did you hit your head?
I don't know.
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