*Everyone is laughing*
[Devyn]
...Yeah.
[Simon]
Okay.
[Everyone]
Bye!
[Simon]
Alright, see y'all! Bye.
[Mandy]
That's a nice bike.
[Simon]
Hey, could you kids shut up the chickens?
[Wendell]
*from outside* Huh?
[Simon]
Would you shut up the chickens as you pass 'em?
[Wendell]
Alright.
[Simon]
Thank you.
[Natasha]
Thank you. Um... Yeah so, I mean that's nothing-
*Natasha and Mandy are talking about cooking during the rest of this conversation, but most of their dialogue is barely audible*
[Devyn, Simon]
Hey, so y- I was listening- I was listening... to, uh- um... earlier, I was listening to the outtakes. I was trying to- clear up some space- on-
Yeah.
The recorder. And I feel like I-
You still got all that stuff?
Yeah, yeah.
Damn.
I do- I don't know why. It's- it's just like all the a- area I don't... I need to clear up some space, but- uh... Anyway, I feel like I owe you an apology, because, um... um... I like start going off on you at some p-
Really?
Yeah, at the dinner table sequen- Uh, I think it's- it's related to editing. It's like, I guess uh... You're asking if we should like, start a- a scene over, but it- either way, I was just- acting kinda-
...Huh.
Belligerent.
Oh, it's-
Or like- mean to you-
No problem, man.
I called-
I-
I called you a Jew. And you are a- a Jew, but-
...S- sorta. Um, uh- That- No worries, man. I don't even really remember. I- I've been feelin' light as a feather, man, really.
Really?
Yeah, yeah- Oh yeah!
As a feather?
A feather, yeah. It's like- after that, uh- conversation we had at coffee... Man, I really just been- feelin' a load off my back. I'm not- I'm not sweatin' anything anymore.
Oh.
Yeah.
That's- that's- that's cool. Um...
Yeah.
What are you- what have you been up to?
Mainly just like skateboarding, dude.
Really?
Yeah. I just- I get- up... late. Make myself some breakfast. Go out and skate. Come back at dark. It's been sweet.
What about the farm?
Aw, you know. It's alright.
Um-
Anyway, yeah, nah, it's been good. How about- what you been up to?
...Nothing. I mean I- I mean I've been- th- thinkin' about the project- and everything, I di-
Any-
-To talk to-
G- good thoughts?
I don't... uh... uh- I mean, I- No. I dunno. Uh, d- Yeah, I guess I figured maybe we would- discuss it a little bit here and...
Right, right. Well, I'm sure we'll come up with something, right? It'll be cool.
...Okay.
Yeah.
Um... I talked to- Maebelle...
...Oh yeah?
Yeah...
Okay.
Um...
She have anything- interesting to say?
Um... She- suggested- that I could possibly- um- like if I need work or anything... which- which I do- that- maybe I could- go to California...
Uh- um...
Cali- California?
Yeah.
Maebelle?
Yeah, because um... my, y'know, since I'm not... since you fired yourself and I'm working anymore, maybe- I- should start to focus on myself or something in a way that I haven't- like I could-
Yeah.
Work on some...
S- But- California? Like what- what are you gonna do in California?
Get artistic. Y- I mean, y'know, like there's more- more- maybe more opportunities to, um... or like, f- I dunno, sound engineering or- I could-
...Alright.
Or I could, um... uh... y'know, uh- become... Just put- put my art first. And like, uh...
Y- you mean you haven't been putting your art first all this time?
...Well-
Could've- fooled me on that, dude.
What are you talkin' about? Because you know like, the last- y'know, several projects that we've been working on- have been- connected to your- ideas about- reality and life and...
M- my ideas?
...Yeah. It's like, dedicated- like d- makin' projects that are based on like, sort of... being more in the world, and like interacting with your world- more and stuff- and like, y'know, don't- don't get too dense, don't get too... weird and anything cerebral or like-
Whoa, whoa, whoa, you te-
Anything that's like connected to the cosmos, or anything that's like, connected to like-
You're saying that I dumb our projects down?
Maybe. I don't know. I mean...
D- Man...
You see, uh...
Y'know what- I- I've also been thinkin'. I've been changing a lot of things- about myself.
Yeah?
And I'm trying to do things- more authentic to like- who- I really am.
And what's that?
And, uh... you know what, I th- I can make... my own art projects. Y- you know that?
Yeah?
Yeah. I can make 'em-
Well you- you got a lot of-
Just as- pretentious-
Free time on your hands now, so maybe-
And avant-garde-
P- pretentious and avant-garde?
Yeah.
As- as me?
Yeah.
You really think you can do that?
Yeah. In fact- in fact, I think I should-
Cause I'm not quite sure that you actually can do that.
Oh, really?
Yeah. I'm not sure that you... are- aware of what I'm capable- of- in any way, shape or form. I think you spend a lot more- of your time trying to- muzzle me...
Well...
And trying to prevent me from doing quite what I actually-
Sounds like LA is ready to hear you bark, man.
I think LA- might be ready to hear me bark. Maybe... Woof woof.
...So how are you gonna get there?
I don't know, Simon, how am I gonna get there?
Y- you going-
I dunno, Simon-
Going to fly?
How am I gonna g- What?
You going to fly?
Yeah! I think I'm gonna fly. How much you reckon that costs?
W- w- wear those wings... wings-
How much do you reckon it'll cost for me to- get a flight- to LA- and find a place to live- in LA-
Yeah, how much?
I dunno-
Hold on, I'll go get- go-
*He gets up from his seat and walks away*
Get my fuckin' checkbook.
Oh, okay!
*Natasha and Mandy stop talking*
*From another room* And w- what should I make- what should I make the check out to? "Dickhead" or "Asshole"?
Uh, D- "Dickhead Asshole".
Alright, got it, I'll be right back.
Or "Asshole Dickhead". Your- choice...
*A door slams*
You- f- fuck-
[Natasha]
...Ooh.
[Mandy]
What's goin' on?
*They resume their own conversation, trying to not get involved with Devyn and Simon*
[Simon, Devyn]
*As he walks back into the room* Here you go. One check... ten thousand dollars...
That's a wonderful number!
*Simon writes the check*
To Mr. Bigshot Dickhead Asshole... for... a fantasical time- in LA.
Don't you be really- be fuckin' around and actually writing that shit. You're gonna write my fuckin' name, please-
*Simon slams the check on the table*
Then go. It's there.
I can write my own name.
*Devyn gets up from his seat*
Yeah.
Great, thank you very much.
*He picks up the check and walks toward the door*
Fuck you!
[Natasha]
Oh my god.
[Mandy]
Whoa.
*Devyn leaves the house*
[Simon]
Have a good one!
[Natasha, Mandy]
Ooh... that was nasty.
Uh...
Well, before I go, I wanted to see if you could- be a reference for me, for a new job at the botanical garden.
Oh my god, of course!
Awesome!
Yeah!
That'd be great!
Just tell her to call me.
Okay.
Yeah, on my number.
