Conversations.
-You have really nice teeth.
-What?
-You do. Braces?
-Nope. Just good genes, I guess.
-Seriously? Come on. Didn’t you ever wear braces, when you wear kid? People don’t get teeth this good without wearing any braces.
-They don’t?
-No. I mean, look at mine. I wore braces for three years, they still look like shit. People, I mean, normal people, they have ugly teeth.
-Well, I never needed braces. In fact, I don’t recall ever going to the dentist that much. I just… don’t give teeth that much thought, I guess. I… What?
-Nothing. It’s just that you should. Fascinating things, they are. Seriously. Teeth are like… I mean, there are so many things I could tell you about teeth that I don’t even know where to start.
-Really?
-No, yeah. I mean it. So much to say. I mean, did you know that crooked teeth are part of our natural evolution? You ever heard of survival of the fittest? Well, half of that is about jaws… and molars… In the future, we’ll need crooked teeth. Because we’ll be able to digest iron and glass. Obviously.
-Shut up, Tim.
-Am I not being funny?
-You talk too much. Seriously.
-Oh. I’m sorry.
-No, I kind of like it. It’s like you never run out of things to ramble about. It’s pretty mesmerizing actually. But… stop talking about teeth.
-You know what I like about you?
-What?
-The way you move.
-Shut up.
-I like your boobies. Boobs.
-Shut up, Tim.
-Jen, it’s alright if you wore braces. I would understand. I come from a braces-friendly family. They would approve.
-Really?
-Really. I mean it. Best girl I’ve ever gone out with. She’s… Fuck, I can’t even talk about it. I mean, I’m telling you this girl is amazing. The conversation is… She laughs at my jokes. I love her, man. Seriously. I think I’m gonna marry her and be done with it. You know, trap her early on.
-She hot?
-She hot? I don’t know. I mean, I like her. A lot. She’s got this brown hair, like… and green eyes. You know? I mean, she’s nice.
-Nice?
-Yeah. Nice. You know. She’s not a porn star. She’s a… nice girl. She’s nice looking. I like to look at her.
-Where did you find this guy?
-I’m gonna have to meet this Jennifer.
-He’s sort of like my cousin. I mean, not my cousin cousin, it’s not like incest or anything, but my mum knew her mum from when they were little kids, and I call his mum auntie and everything. I hadn’t seen him since forever though. He’s like a year older than me. Used to pull my hair a lot.
-What’s incest?
-Alright. Just don’t fall in love with her, or anything.
-I’ll try.
-It’s when you fall in love with your brother.
-Ew.
-Or cousin, or something. I don’t know. He’s really cool, though. I’m going out with him on Friday. Going to see a movie.
-You make out with him, yet?
-No.
-Yes, you did! You slut.
-No, I didn’t. We just talked a lot. Our mums were there all the time, it’s not like we were out drinking or anything. We were with our parents.
-Yeah, right.
-Bring Me The Head Of Alfredo Garcia?
-It’s good. I swear it’s really good.
-What the hell is it?
-Molly, just because you let anybody who gets near you scuba dive down your panties doesn’t mean I do.
-Fuck you, bitch.
-Sorry.
-So, what are you gonna go see?
-I don’t know. It’s in some old theatre uptown.
-Bring Me The Head of Alfredo Garcia? You do realize this is a date, right? I mean… Seriously. Next time I’ll choose the movie, alright?
-No way. This is me educating you. If we’re gonna be doing this, you really need to see better films. I mean, what did you want to see?
-I… don’t know. I… Georgia Rules?
-No.
-What?
-No. Seriously. No. You seen Pulp Fiction?
-What’s Pulp Fiction?
-Oh, fuck. Don’t tell me that. Don’t tell me that!
-What? What?
-Alright. As soon as we’re done seeing this, we’re gonna go rent you Pulp Fiction. Homework, Jen. Homework.
-You’re a weird guy.
-I like good movies. What’s wrong with that?
-It's really very simple. If you give us the information we want, as to where we can find Alfredo Garcia, we'll give you a thousand dollars.
-Fuck.
-Shit. Wait a second.
-If your information is wrong, then... You, too, are wrong.
-What? What’s the matter?
-I wanna see this part. Just a second. Watch this. This is good.
-What? Come on.
-Dead wrong.
-Ha. Ha, ha.
-We’re making out, right? And it’s really nice. And I’m not even noticing the stupid movie, but then he stops me. He stops me, and says he wants to watch the movie. I mean, what is that? What the hell is that?
-Maybe he’s gay.
-He’s not gay, Molly. He just likes movies.
-Do you want me to say I’m sorry? Hell— You know what? I’m sorry. I don’t know what I’m sorry for, but whatever. I’m sorry.
-I don’t want you to say you’re sorry. I want you to be sorry.
-But that’s the point, man. I’m not sorry because I didn’t do anything wrong. I can’t be sorry if I don’t know what I did wrong, right?
-But you should know. I mean…
-You didn’t like the movie? That’s alright. I mean, that’s not my fault.
-Forget about the movie!
-Stop screaming at me, Jen.
-I’m not screaming, we’re talking!
-This is talking?
-You know what I never got? Why would anybody want to conquer the world? I mean, all of these TV shows, and movies, and books, they’re all about the evil guy trying to conquer the world but… Isn’t that like a huge amount of responsibility? I mean, you would have to take care of budgets… and diplomacy, and shit. It would be like a huge amount of work. It’d be one big pain in the ass after another. I mean, check out every video ever made by a President. I mean, don’t they just look worn out? Don’t they look broken? They look broken. And that’s just one country.
-So, what about this girl then, Timmy? You ever called her again, or what?
-Nope.
-Why not?
-I don’t know. She went berserk. I don’t even know if she wants me to call her. Maybe next week. She was really mad.
-But why? Because of the movie? I mean, maybe she was offended or something. Maybe she was like… You know, a movie about a couple driving around with a head in a bag… Maybe she got confused.
-Maybe.
-You gonna call him?
-No. He’s gonna call me.
-And if he doesn’t?
-That’s a good motherfucking movie, though.
-Fuck him, then.
-Yeah. Yeah, it is. Sam Peckinpah, man. Fucking awesome movie.
And they never saw each other again.
The End.
