On The Line Script - Dialogue Transcript

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On The Line Script


 

                   

[Wind blowing]



 

                   

[Siren in distance]



 

                   

[People chattering]



 

                   

[Music playing]



 

                   

KEVIN SINGING: Aw, one, two

princes kneel before you...



 

                   

TEEN SINGING:

That's what I said now



 

                   

KEVIN:

Princes, princes who adore you



 

                   

-Just go ahead now

-One has--



 

                   

TEEN:

And that's some bread now



  

                   

This one said

he wants to buy you rockets



  

                   

Ain't in his head



  

                   

Marry him or marry me



  

                   

KEVIN: It all started

because of a girl at a party.



  

                   

KEVIN SINGING: I ain't got

no future or family tree



  

                   

KEVIN: Spring,     .

That was our band--Granite.



  

                   

We were all about the rock.

I mean, we were hardcore.



  

                   

And ifyou want

to tell me maybe



  

                   

Just go ahead now



  

                   

And ifyou want

to buy me flowers



  

                   

Just go ahead now



  

                   

And ifyou like to talk

for hours



  

                   

Just go ahead now



  

                   

Go ahead now



  

                   

-CROWD: Granite! Granite!

-[Feedback]



  

                   

CROWD: Granite! Granite!



  

                   

KEVIN:

And this was the moment.



  

                   

My big chance to impress

the girl ofmy dreams.



  

                   

-Kev, I got a great idea.

-What?



  

                   

Why don't we just sing

the ballad that I wrote...



  

                   

dedicate it to her...



  

                   

and then when it's over,

just ask her out.



  

                   

What are you, stupid?

She's right there.



  

                   

All right,

let's do the ballad.



  

                   

I can do this.



  

                   

GIRL: Granite!



  

                   

GUITARIST:

Yeah, Kevin, you can do it.



  

                   

-Come on, Kevin.

-Don't be such a wuss.



  

                   

-Come on, just do it.

-Kevin.



  

                   

KEVIN: I didn't do it.

Ijust froze.



  

                   

Come on, Kevin,

don't be a tulip!



  

                   

KEVIN:

My heart started pounding.



  

                   

-My pits started sweating.

-CROWD: Aw...



  

                   

I felt naked up there.



  

                   

-Kevin.

-Kevin!



  

                   

[Laughter]



  

                   

What is it?



  

                   

[Thud]



  

                   

I can't believe it, man.



  

                   

That story gets funnier

every time I hear it.



  

                   

Yeah.

Thanks for the support.



  

                   

Man, come on.

You know what your problem is?



  

                   

I think it's

a lack of self-confidence.



  

                   

I mean, I know you go out

on dates and everything...



  

                   

but I think when you find

the girl of your dreams...



  

                   

you can't seal the deal,

you know?



  

                   

Pick the fruit, spit the wad.



  

                   

-You know what I'm saying?

-No, I don't.



  

                   

BOY: I think what your friend

is trying to say...



  

                   

is that you're suffering

from a classic psychosomatic...



  

                   

communicative anxiety disorder.



  

                   

Basically, you meet

the right girl, you choke.



  

                   

That's what I was saying.



  

                   

Dude, you got to relax.

Watch me work.



  

                   

French fry?



  

                   

[Bell rings]



  

                   

FKR.

How can I direct your call?



  

                   

Hold, please.



  

                   

Yeah.

Have it under control?



  

                   

Good morning, Margie.



  

                   

FKR.

How can I direct your call?



  

                   

-Hold, please.

-OK.



  

                   

-Hey, baby

-Hey, baby



  

                   

-Yeah, baby

-Yeah, baby



  

                   

-Hey, baby

-Hey, baby



  

                   

-Yeah, baby

-Yeah, baby



  

                   

Oops.



  

                   

[Women chattering and laughing]



  

                   

Hey, Nathan, how's it going?



  

                   

I got to spend another

one of my remaining days...



  

                   

in this purgatory.



  

                   

I got cataracts

the size of cantaloupes...



  

                   

and I haven't had

a decent bowel movement...



  

                   

since

the Reagan administration.



  

                   

OK.



  

                   

[Baseball game on TV]



  

                   

So, are you ever going to

tell me about that baseball?



  

                   

No.



  

                   

[Mechanical whir]



  

                   

[Machine beeping]



  

                   

Come on, Lucille.



  

                   

Don't die on me now.



  

                   

Daddy knows you're tired...



  

                   

but daddy also knows

you got another few in you.



  

                   

Yes, you do.



  

                   

Do you really think that works?



  

                   

Sometimes,

but when it doesn't...



  

                   

you give her

a little love tap.



  

                   

[Clunk]



  

                   

[Machine whirs]



   

                   

Uhh.



   

                   

Good morning, Jackie.



   

                   

JACKIE: Good morning.



   

                   

Uh, Gibbons?



   

                   

I need you in here, please.



   

                   

HIGGINS: You've done

excellent work here...



   

                   

and now let me

ask you a question.



   

                   

What does Reebok stand for?



   

                   

Um, I believe the Reebok

is a type ofAfrican gazelle.



   

                   

[Loud whirring]



   

                   

No. Reebok stands

for credibility and prestige.



   

                   

We are going global.



   

                   

Wheatgrass?



   

                   

I'll pass.



   

                   

Reebok wants us to do...



   

                   

their female 'tweens

footwear campaign.



   

                   

-'Tweens?

-'Tweens, Gibbons--



   

                   

for females between their

adolescence and teen years.



   

                   

Get with it, Gibbons.



   

                   

Ohh. Jackie,

could you come in here, please?



   

                   

Mr. Higgins, this is such

a great opportunity for me.



   

                   

I don't know what to say.



   

                   

Well, then don't say anything.

I might change my mind.



   

                   

You wanted to see me?



   

                   

Yes. How's the Reebok campaign

coming along?



   

                   

Excellent, sir.



   

                   

I haven't completed the concept

yet, but I'm close.



   

                   

Well, you just got

a little bit closer.



   

                   

Gibbons here

is joining the creative team.



   

                   

Hmm.



   

                   

KEVIN: OK, Reebok.



   

                   

All right.

We have two baby chickens...



   

                   

and they're both wearing

Reeboks.



   

                   

One is going, "Ree."

The other is going, "Bok."



   

                   

Reebok, Reebok.



   

                   

That's moronic, moronic.



   

                   

-[Sighs]

-[Squeaks]



   

                   

-I got it.

-Imagine my excitement.



   

                   

Wait. OK. Picture this.



   

                   

You have girls at a party,

girls on the soccer field...



   

                   

girls at a concert...



   

                   

all wearing Reebok.



   

                   

And the tag line?



   

                   

For girls who choose to move.



   

                   

MAN SINGING: Yeah, baby



   

                   

What do you think?



   

                   

I think the wheatgrass...



   

                   

has finally gone

to Higgins's head...



   

                   

for putting you on the team.



   

                   

You liked it that much?



   

                   

Look, I've worked

at this office for five years.



   

                   

I've got seniority on you.

This should be my account.



   

                   

You don't like me very much,

do you?



   

                   

Brilliant deduction, Scooby.



   

                   

Now let's get back to work and

come up with some good ideas.



   

                   

AL GREEN SINGING:

Hey, didn't go for that



   

                   

It's a natural fact



   

                   

Now I wanna come back



   

                   

Won't you show me

where it's at



   

                   

KEVIN SINGING: Where it's at



   

                   

I'm so tired ofbeing alone



   

                   

I'm so tired of on my own



   

                   

Won't you help me, girl



   

                   

Just as soon as you can



   

                   

AL GREEN:

Yeah, I guess you know



   

                   

That I love you so



   

                   

Sorry.



   

                   

AL GREEN:

You don't want me no more



   

                   

[Turns off music]



   

                   

ABBEY: I Can't Next to You.



   

                   

KEVIN: Excuse me?



   

                   

I'm So Tired ofBeing Alone

is a great AI Green song...



   

                   

but I Can't Get Next to You...



   

                   

seems a little more appropriate

right now.



   

                   

And why's that?



   

                   

Because

I can't get next to you.



   

                   

Oh.



   

                   

ABBEY: Ahem. Thanks.



   

                   

Ahem.



   

                   

I enjoyed your performance.



   

                   

Thanks.



   

                   

AI Green

helps me clear my head.



   

                   

It's a mental thing.



   

                   

Yikes.



   

                   

I hear he's playing at

the Opera House in two weeks.



   

                   

Maybe he's looking

for an opening act.



   

                   

You like the Reverend?



   

                   

[Laughs] My mom was listening

to Love and Happiness...



   

                   

when she was in labor with me.



   

                   

I think he's...

definitely in my soul. Ha ha.



   

                   

So...



   

                   

what do you do besides approach

strange men on the "L"?



   

                   

I go to school--grad school.



   

                   

-What do you study?

-Archeology.



   

                   

Archeology.



   

                   

What do you do...



   

                   

besides serenade

strange people on the "L"?



   

                   

Oh, wait. Wait, wait.

Let me guess.



   

                   

You are an ad man.



   

                   

Now, how did you do that?



   

                   

It's stitched on your bag.



   

                   

[Laughs]



   

                   

Have you done anything

I might've seen?



   

                   

I don't know. Uh...



   

                   

I had a hand in the Pop Secret

popcorn campaign.



   

                   

[Sings]

Butter makes it better, baby



   

                   

That's it. That's me.

I actually wrote that.



   

                   

So now when I go to Wrigley

and root for the Cubbies...



   

                   

I can look up at the big

Pop Secret billboard...



   

                   

and think of you.



   

                   

-You're a Cubs fan?

-Heck, yeah. Born and raised.



   

                   

All right, all right.

Um, so, tell me.



   

                   

Tell me your best and worst

Cub moment.



   

                   

-Best--whenever they win.

-Of course.



   

                   

Worst--game five

in the '   playoffs.



   

                   

BOTH: The ground ball

went through Durham's legs.



   

                   

That is the worst moment

of my life.



   

                   

Horrible.

I was so depressed.



   

                   

I didn't even go to school

the next day.



   

                   

I cried.



   

                   

OK, most guys

wouldn't admit that.



   

                   

Yeah. I don't know why

I just told you that.



   

                   

DRIVER: Next stop, Adams--

Adams and Wabash.



   

                   

That's my stop.



   

                   

[Laughs]



   

                   

Mine, too.



   

                   

After you.



   

                   

Thank you.



   

                   

So, tell me something that

you would only tell a stranger.



   

                   

Uh...whoo.



   

                   

I like to make paper airplanes.

My dad's a pilot.



   

                   

Really?



   

                   

Oh, wait.

Do you have a piece of paper?



   

                   

Yeah, sure.



   

                   

What, am I going to get

a little demonstration?



   

                   

Uh-huh. A little demonstration.

Thank you.



   

                   

That's very impressive.



   

                   

Thank you.

It's my own design.



   

                   

Ah.



   

                   

All right,

this is my favorite spot.



   

                   

-So, you've done this before?

-Many times.



   

                   

-You ready?

-I guess.



   

                   

Here we go.



   

                   

Strong takeoff. Smooth flight.



   

                   

Excellent paper airplane.



   

                   

ABBEY: Thank you.

Oh! Ha ha ha!



   

                   

KEVIN: But I think your

landing needs a little work.



   

                   

Yeah, a little.



   

                   

Definitely.



   

                   

All right, don't think

you're getting off so easy.



   

                   

-It's your turn.

-I don't know. Um...



   

                   

Let's see. Uhh.



   

                   

OK. You're totally

going to think I'm lame...



   

                   

but I can name

all the presidents in order.



   

                   

Washington, Adams,

Jefferson, Madison...



   

                   

Monroe, Adams,

Jackson, Van Buren...



   

                   

Harrison, Tyler, Polk,

Taylor, Fillmore...



   

                   

Pierce, Buchanan,

Lincoln, Johnson, Grant...



   

                   

Hayes, Garfield, Arthur,

Cleveland, Harrison...



   

                   

BOTH:

McKinley, Roosevelt, Taft...



   

                   

Wilson, Harding, Coolidge,

Hoover, Roosevelt, Truman...



   

                   

Eisenhower, Kennedy, Johnson...



   

                   

Nixon, Ford, Carter, Reagan,

Bush, Clinton, Bush.



   

                   

-Wow.

-Ha ha!



   

                   

OK, I think we're the only

two people in the world...



   

                   

who can do that

at the same time.



   

                   

I think you may be right.



   

                   

[Laughs] OK, that's amazing.



   

                   

Um, I got to catch

the connecting train.



   

                   

Right. Um...



   

                   

Well, listen,

it was a pleasure...



   

                   

commuting with you.



   

                   

Yeah, it really was.



   

                   

Well...



   

                   

bye.



   

                   

Ha ha!



   

                   

Come on



   

                   

Love is like a bomb, baby,

come on, get it on



   

                   

Livin' like a lover

with a radar phone



   

                   

Hey! To the bone



   

                   

Rise a little, dance a little,

flash a little light



   

                   

Television lover, baby,

go all night



   

                   

Take the bottle



   

                   

Shake it up



   

                   

Break the bubble



   

                   

Break it up



   

                   

Pour some sugar on me



   

                   

Ooh, in the name oflove



   

                   

Yo, man, come on,

tell me what happened.



   

                   

You're sitting on the train.

She stands up.



   

                   

Doors open. She's about to

get off, but she stops, right?



   

                   

Did you say something to her?



   

                   

I said it was a pleasure

commuting with her.



   

                   

"It was a pleasure

commuting with you?"



   

                   

I'm hot



   

                   

Oh, that's great.

You couldn't say, like--



   

                   

[Coughs] From my head



   

                   

No number, no fingerprints,

no place of business?



   

                   

OK, fine. I tanked.



   

                   

-Again?

-Man, you need some help.



   

                   

Yeah.



   

                   

[Feedback]



   

                   

[Crowd cheers, whistles]



   

                   

Yeah!



   

                   

MAN:

Come on! Ow! Whoo! Man.



   

                   

-What's up, guys?

-Hey, that was hot, man.



   

                   

It was great.

It was fantastic.



   

                   

It stunk. I can't freakin'

believe these guys.



   

                   

Man, I mean,

the band wasjust awful.



   

                   

Dude, it wasn't that bad.

Come on, I was in the band.



   

                   

You.

You should've never--



   

                   

Don't even start this, man.



   

                   

You should've never

quit the band.



   

                   

Gentlemen,

this is the oldest argument.



   

                   

It was a high school band.



   

                   

No, it wasn't.

You know what it was.



   

                   

Yeah. It was the best

high school band ever!



   

                   

BOTH: Granite! Granite!

Granite! Granite!



   

                   

Gimme some! Gimme some!

Gimme some! Gimme some!



   

                   

The chicks were hot, man.

They were great.



   

                   

Yeah. Oh, my gosh.

Is that Brady freakin' Frances?



   

                   

You didn't know he wrote

a column for the Post?



   

                   

-No.

-Ooh, that's right. I forgot.



   

                   

You just skip

right to the Family Circus.



   

                   

Hey, Family Circus

is a good comic.



   

                   

It's, like, one square,

and then you're done with it.



   

                   

-Brady Frances--

-No, Brady Frances--



   

                   

the guy that Kevin

swooped in on his girl...



   

                   

back in high school prom time,

you remember?



   

                   

Oh, my goodness. That was

a freakin' classic, man.



   

                   

It was a calamity

is what it was.



   

                   

That's not exactly

what happened.



   

                   

-Aw, man.

-That was seven years ago.



   

                   

I got another set, guys,

to do, so...



   

                   

-Hey, play something good.

-OK.



   

                   

Hey, look, man, let's face it.

You're twenty-four years old.



   

                   

It's not the first time

you ever choked with a chick.



   

                   

You know what I'm saying?

You got a problem.



   

                   

Yeah, but this is different.



   

                   

I mean,

this girl was incredible.



   

                   

Yeah?



   

                   

You know, it's embarrassing

when everyone knows you...



   

                   

as the guy that always chokes.



   

                   

Hey, man, come on.

Not everybody knows that.



   

                   

Two more, please.



   

                   

[Playing guitar]



   

                   

Kevin, this one's for you.



   

                   

Kevin sits silently still



   

                   

In the dead of the day



   

                   

Huh?



   

                   

Wonderin'

ifhe finds that girl



   

                   

Thatjust walked away



   

                   

Hmm...



   

                   

Was it something he said

or something he did



   

                   

Did the words

not come out right



   

                   

He didn't try

to get the digits



   

                   

He didn't try



   

                   

But I guess

that's why they say



   

                   

Kevin crapped out on his own



   

                   

[Pats back]

Uh...now everybody knows.



   

                   

But his friends

would've helped him all along



   

                   

That poor bonehead



   

                   

Aw, man, you can

track her down, you know.



   

                   

-How?

-I don't know. Lojack.



   

                   

You could ride the train

every day looking for her.



   

                   

You could put up posters

all over town. I don't know.



   

                   

Yeah. "Single white male

seeks commuter on train...



   

                   

to share intimate secrets."



   

                   

Yeah, bud, that's kind of cool,

but I was thinking more like...



   

                   

"Dog who loses bone

seeks train tramp."



   

                   

[Barks]



   

                   

Brain damage.



   

                   

[Door opens]



   

                   

[Door closes]



   

                   

-Hey, you. You're back.

-Hey.



   

                   

So, how was your weekend

in Chicago, hmm?



   

                   

Mmm. It was fine.



   

                   

Wait, wait, wait.



   

                   

Sit.



   

                   

You just spent the weekend with

your boyfriend of   years...



   

                   

who you haven't seen

in over a month.



   

                   

That deserves a "phenomenal"

or at least an "exceptional"...



   

                   

but definitely not

just a "fine." What is up?



   

                   

I found a great apartment

in Lakeview.



   

                   

It's right by Wrigley...



   

                   

and I can move in

right after graduation.



   

                   

But I thought that...



   

                   

that you and Paul

were going to move in together.



   

                   

[Sighs]



   

                   

I don't know, Sam.



   

                   

Everything is so different.



   

                   

[Laughs]



   

                   

What?



   

                   

I met a guy on the train.



   

                   

You met a guy on the train?



   

                   

Yes. He was so cute,

and he was so nice.



   

                   

And he totally listened to me.



   

                   

Uhh.



   

                   

We connected more

in five minutes...



   

                   

than I have with Paul

over the past year.



   

                   

Ha ha!



   

                   

Abbey. Ha ha!



   

                   

Well, you already know

Jackie...



   

                   

so let me introduce the new

member of my creative team...



   

                   

Kevin Gibbons.



   

                   

And may I say that my team

has come up with a campaign...



   

                   

that I feel you will all agree

has universal appeal.



   

                   

So, without any further ado...



   

                   

allow me to present...



   

                   

[Sighs]



   

                   

And the tag line is...



   

                   

"Reebok--step into the future."



   

                   

[Crickets chirping]



   

                   

[Gulp]



   

                   

[Whispering]



   

                   

-It's a little, uh, cold.

-Hmm?



   

                   

We were hoping

for something more lively...



   

                   

with a little more depth.



   

                   

-Huh.

-Actually--



   

                   

Actually, we totally agree.



   

                   

That's why l--we came up

with something so fabulous.



   

                   

Did we?



   

                   

Well, I don't like surprises,

you know.



   

                   

Mmm.



   

                   

Let me present to you...



   

                   

what we believe will be

Reebok's new campaign.



   

                   

Ahem.

Girls at a party...



   

                   

girls at school,

girls at a concert...



   

                   

girls at a soccer field--

all wearing Reeboks.



   

                   

The tagline?



   

                   

"For girls who choose to move."



   

                   

-But that's--

-That's great.



   

                   

When can you have it by?



   

                   

Uh, Kevin here could

make copies of the mock-ups...



   

                   

and messenger them

over to you...



   

                   

by the end of the business

day, couldn't you, Kevin?



   

                   

Sure.



   

                   

HIGGINS:

Wonderful, wonderful.



   

                   

Phenomenal work, Jackie.



   

                   

I didn't say anything.



   

                   

I didn't say anything.



   

                   

I know why.



   

                   

I know why. It's because

I'm afraid to take a chance.



   

                   

Because I'm afraid

to take a chance.



   

                   

[Sighs]



   

                   

[Copy machine whirring]



   

                   

I'm sitting on the sidelines

all my life.



   

                   

Why am I so scared?



   

                   

Always afraid to take a chance.



   

                   

MAN SINGING: I'm layin' it

on the line to show you



   

                   

I'll never let you go



   

                   

On the line for your love



   

                   

There's nothing I want more



   

                   

Another dead-end street



   

                   

Another love gone wrong



   

                   

Another shattered dream



   

                   

Always the same old song



   

                   

I started thinkin'

that you'd never come along



   

                   

I got all this love inside



   

                   

That will show no words

tonight



   

                   

I wish you knew what I've

been through to get to you



   

                   

I'm layin' it on the line

this time



   

                   

Just to be with you



   

                   

No more, yeah, yeah



   

                   

On the line to show you



   

                   

Never gonna let you,

never gonna let you go



   

                   

On the line for your love



   

                   

There's nothing I want more



   

                   

When you smile



   

                   

I feel my heart open, yeah



   

                   

I know there's nothing

that I would not do



   

                   

I'm layin' it on the line

this time



   

                   

Just to be with you



   

                   

WOMAN: OK, I'll check.



   

                   

WOMAN: Chicago Daily Post.

Can I help you?



   

                   

Sure. OK.



   

                   

[Video game beeping]



   

                   

WOMAN: Chicago Daily Post.

May I help you?



   

                   

Brady Frances's desk.



   

                   

[Video game music playing]



   

                   

Brady, my office.



   

                   

This is your next story.



   

                   

It's a compelling

human interest piece.



   

                   

But, sir,

I want to do hard news.



   

                   

Uh-huh. And I want

a clear nasal passage.



   

                   

We can't always get

what we want.



   

                   

[Snorts]

Uhh. You know...



   

                   

I put you in personals because

most people are miserable...



   

                   

and I think you can relate,

Brady.



   

                   

The kid's name

is Kevin Gibbons.



   

                   

-Kevin Gibbons?

-We checked it out.



   

                   

Huh. I can't. I know him.



   

                   

So?



   

                   

Look, you don't understand.



   

                   

I have a history with this guy.



   

                   

[School bell rings]



   

                   

Dude, I'm telling you...



   

                   

you ask out a girl

like Kayla Sanders...



   

                   

and you're setting yourself

up for rejection...



   

                   

humiliation, alienation.



   

                   

BRADY: Don't worry.

I've got determination.



   

                   

Hey, Kayla.



   

                   

Brady Frances.

We're in French class together.



   

                   

I'm the one

that always gets nosebleeds.



   

                   

Would you like to go

to the prom with me?



   

                   

Hold on a second.



   

                   

-Hey, Kevin.

-Hi.



   

                   

Would you like to go

to the prom with me?



   

                   

Sure. I'd love to.



   

                   

Sorry.



   

                   

I'm already going to the prom

with Kevin Gibbons.



   

                   

[Softly] No.



   

                   

Kevin Gibbons.



   

                   

[School bell rings]



   

                   

[Sighs]



   

                   

Let me get this straight.



   

                   

You harbor animosity

towards this Kevin...



   

                   

because some girl

wanted to go to the prom...



   

                   

with him instead of you?



   

                   

Well--



   

                   

Spellbinding pity,

but the story's still yours.



   

                   

[Sighs] Yes, sir.



   

                   

Hey, hey, and Brady...



   

                   

Now get out of here

and don't mess this one up.



   

                   

Jenna, yeah.

I changed my    :   lunch.



   

                   

[Sighs]

It's payback time.



   

                   

[Telephone rings]



   

                   

Hey, dude,

you don't look so good.



   

                   

-Really?

-Yeah.



   

                   

[Ring]



   

                   

Really.

You usually look better.



   

                   

What, can you not hear

the phone?



   

                   

-[Ring]

-Jaundice?



   

                   

-Kind of. Kind of yellow.

-Where's the phone?



   

                   

Is my Adam's apple

all pathetic?



   

                   

Hello?



   

                   

WOMAN: Hello, Kevin, it's me,

the girl from the "L" Train.



   

                   

It's you. Wow.

I didn't think you'd call.



   

                   

-Of course I called.

-How are you?



   

                   

That's the chick

from the train.



   

                   

BOTH: ls that the chick

from the train?



   

                   

Dude, is that the chick

from the--



   

                   

[Whispering]

Shut up.



   

                   

Oh, yeah, it's got to be.



   

                   

So, uh, can we meet up?



   

                   

Chugga, chugga, choo, choo.



   

                   

How about Goody's diner?



   

                   

BOTH: Choo, choo!



   

                   

  :  ?



   

                   

All right.



   

                   

BOTH:

Chugga, chugga, choo, choo!



   

                   

-Yeah?

-Yeah.



   

                   

BOTH: Yeah! Ow! Whoo!



   

                   

WOMAN SINGING: This is my one

chance to be a rock star



   

                   

Come on and call me



   

                   

This is my image,

these are my dances



   

                   

[Exhales]



   

                   

ABBEY: Hi.



   

                   

[Classical music playing]



   

                   

What?



   

                   

No, no, no.



   

                   

The sucker's going to split

in a matter of days.



   

                   

Yeah. No.

Now is not the time to sell.



   

                   

OK.



   

                   

[Sighs] Work.



   

                   

You know, you didn't have

to come up this weekend.



   

                   

That's OK. Hey, come on.



   

                   

It's my turn.



   

                   

Besides, I got some work done

on the train.



   

                   

[Sitar music playing]



   

                   

I don't mean to be rude,

but why are you here?



   

                   

When I saw your poster,

I just knew I had to meet you.



   

                   

I could tell

that we would have...



   

                   

a cosmic connection.



   

                   

You sensed that from a poster?



   

                   

Yes.



   

                   

How's school?



   

                   

Oh, hectic,

with finals next week.



   

                   

Well, soon, you'll be

back home in Chicago...



   

                   

we'll be together,

and you can relax.



   

                   

Actually, I was thinking

I want to volunteer...



   

                   

for the Field Museum

when I get back.



   

                   

Abbey...



   

                   

I appreciate, you know,

your fossil hobby, but--



   

                   

Paul...



   

                   

it's not just a hobby.



   

                   

-You're a water sign.

-No.



   

                   

[Jewelry jingles]



   

                   

Oh. Uh-huh.



   

                   

-Virgo.

-Uh-uh.



   

                   

Oh. You see, Kevin...



   

                   

astrology is actually

chock-full of--Shoot!



   

                   

What?



   

                   

Pork.

Get this away from me.



   

                   

It's OK. It's OK.

Listen, pork happens.



   

                   

-Don't patronize me.

-Excuse me?



   

                   

What do you take me for,

some kind of freak?



   

                   

You did call me out of the blue

from a poster.



   

                   

Well, that's because

I thought we had a connection--



   

                   

a cosmic connection, Kevin.



   

                   

And I thought maybe you'd be

different, but you're not.



   

                   

You're all the same--

all of you.



   

                   

And I don't have to take this.

I'm from Oregon.



   

                   

What are you looking at?



   

                   

Ow! What did I do?



   

                   

[Door closes]



   

                   

PAUL: I'm going to have

to call you later, OK?



   

                   

Yeah.



   

                   

[Sighs]

So, where were we?



   

                   

-We were talking about us.

-We were?



   

                   

-No, but I think we should.

-Well, Abbey--



   

                   

Paul, the only time

you got excited today...



   

                   

is when your phone rang.



   

                   

I'm beginning to feel

like three's a crowd.



   

                   

Well, I think I've got a way

of making it up to you.



   

                   

What's that I see?

Yes, we have a smile.



   

                   

Ha!



   

                   

AI Green at the Opera House?



   

                   

Just you and me. We're going

to have a great time.



   

                   

[Cell phone rings,

cash register rings]



   

                   

Yeah?



   

                   

[Breaks wind]



   

                   

ERIC: Oh, man.

You wash your grimy butt...



   

                   

in my tub again, you're

going to have to pay rent.



   

                   

Well, excuse me.



   

                   

I mean, I got to frickin'

take a shower.



   

                   

Mine's busted at my apartment,

and I got a gig tonight...



   

                   

so I don't want to smell

like B.O.



   

                   

That's why that record contract

has remained so elusive.



   

                   

-Oh, yeah?

-Oh, nice shot.



   

                   

-You're a philistine.

-[Breaks wind]



   

                   

You're a flatulent philistine.



   

                   

ERIC:

Get out ofhere, man.



   

                   

Mick! Mick! Mick! Mick!

Mick! Mick! Mick! Mick!



   

                   

Welcome back to TRL, you guys.



   

                   

Times Square, New York City

is off the hook...



   

                   

because this man

has entered the studio.



   

                   

-Hey, Rod.

-Yeah.



   

                   

-Your hero's on TV.

-No way!



   

                   

HOST:

I have great news for you.



   

                   

You have made TRL history.



   

                   

The video for Every Cloud

has a Silver Lining--



   

                   

twenty-six straight weeks

at number one.



   

                   

You broke your own record,

dude.



   

                   

You broke your own record!



   

                   

That has to feel amazing.

How does it feel?



   

                   

You know,

the Mick won the record...



   

                   

but the Mick lost the record

at the same time.



   

                   

So unfortunately, there has

to be a winner and loser.



   

                   

In this case, the Mick is both,

so the Mick feels conflicted.



   

                   

HOST:

Either way it goes, you win.



   

                   

Dude, I can't believe this guy.



   

                   

What is wrong with

the music industry today, huh?



   

                   

I graduated from the school

of hard knocks, you know...



   

                   

but that's what keeps

the Mick so grounded.



   

                   

He is not about the love.

He's not about the passion.



   

                   

Dude, I'm about the love.



   

                   

-And the passion.

-And the odor.



   

                   

Man!



   

                   

But the Mick's

going to show his mad love...



   

                   

for Chi-town later this week.



   

                   

HOST: Oh, he's going home.



   

                   

He's going home!



   

                   

That's right.

Give it up for Mick on TRL!



   

                   

-Hey, at least he has a degree.

-Uhh! This guy's a tool.



   

                   

I am--I am--I am...



   

                   

[Telephone rings]



   

                   

I got it.



   

                   

[Ring]



   

                   

Yo, it's the "E" to the "R"

to the "I" to the "C"...



   

                   

In the place to be.

That's me. What--what?



   

                   

Brady freakin' Frances?



   

                   

-Brady Frances?

-From the paper?



   

                   

Yo, what up, kid?



   

                   

Oh, man, I'm chillin'--



   

                   

just coolin' as the other side

of the pillow...



   

                   

you know what I'm saying?



   

                   

BRADY:

Uh, I don't get it.



   

                   

No, like when you wake up

late at night, and you--



   

                   

Forget it, dude.



   

                   

What you want? For real?



   

                   

Yeah, yeah, man.

Hang on a second.



   

                   

Yo, he wants to interview you

for the paper.



   

                   

He got one of those posters...



   

                   

and he wants to talk about

the girl from the train.



   

                   

[Laughs] No way.



   

                   

Way. Just chill for a second.

Think about this.



   

                   

If you get your name in print,

and people start seeing you...



   

                   

as some guy

who's going to take a risk...



   

                   

you're not going

to be known...



   

                   

as the guy who can't

seal the deal anymore, right?



   

                   

I'm not doing an interview.



   

                   

Kev, come on. I think it would

be a great PR move for you.



   

                   

It'll help you find her.



   

                   

-OK.

-Cool.



   

                   

WOMAN SINGING:

Ah, shadoobie



   

                   

Ah, ah, shadoobie



   

                   

Doo wah, shadoobie



   

                   

Ah, ah, shadoobie, doobie



   

                   

Hold me up,

that's where I fell



   

                   

Found myself dreamin'

ofyour face



   

                   

Your face, your face,

your face



   

                   

Took a lot ofplans to take



   

                   

Somehow ended up at your place



   

                   

Your place, your place



   

                   

[Women giggle]



   

                   

And have I been, tell me



   

                   

Tell me



   

                   

What can I do to help me,

help me



   

                   

Do you see what I see



   

                   

Ah, ah, shadoobie



   

                   

Doo wah, shadoobie



   

                   

Ah, ah, shadoobie, doobie



   

                   

Do you see what I see?



   

                   

Ah, ah, shadoobie



   

                   

Doo wah, shadoobie



   

                   

Ah, ah, shadoobie



   

                   

[Kisses]

Way to go, Romeo.



   

                   

[Nathan laughs]



   

                   

[Laughs] Hi, Kevin.



   

                   

[Nathan laughing]



   

                   

HIGGINS: Ha ha ha ha!



   

                   

[Laughing]



   

                   

Gibbons. Oh ho ho!



   

                   

Oh, Gibbons...



   

                   

why don't you just offer

a reward?



   

                   

Like with a lost puppy?



   

                   

Ha ha ha! Oh!



   

                   

Oh, son, it's so sad.



   

                   

You've gotten it

all bass-ackwards.



   

                   

Look, first

you get the power...



   

                   

then you get the money...



   

                   

and then you buy the love.



   

                   

Oh. Gibbons, please.



   

                   

Don't be a dummy.



   

                   

[Phone beeps]



   

                   

WOMAN:

Reebok's on the line.



   

                   

Could you ask them to hold,

please?



   

                   

Focus on the job at hand.



   

                   

Money makes the world

go around...



   

                   

and anyone that tells you that

money is the root of all evil--



   

                   

WOMAN:

Doesn't have any.



   

                   

Hello?



   

                   

WOMAN: Are you talking to

the young man from the train?



   

                   

Yes.



   

                   

WOMAN: We'd like him

to head up the creative team.



   

                   

-Really?

-Really?



   

                   

WOMAN: Reebok can use people

with his kind ofpassion.



   

                   

Gibbons, ignore everything

I've ever told you.



   

                   

ANNOUNCER: Now batting,

second baseman Eric Young.



   

                   

ERIC: Straight from the oven

ofyour mama's house.



   

                   

-I'll take a bag.

-There you go, fella.



   

                   

Yo, what's up, fellas?



   

                   

What's up? Man,

No-Action Jackson over here...



   

                   

keeps talking about

the girl from the train.



   

                   

Man, are you serious? Would you

cut it out already, dude?



   

                   

You're like the poster boy for

the romantically challenged.



   

                   

Hey, yo, this guy needs a date.



   

                   

Hey, anybody read

the newspaper today?



   

                   

This is the guy

from the train...



   

                   

who put up that poster

trying to find that girl.



   

                   

-Would you shut up?

-Oh, that's so romantic.



   

                   

-I have a daughter.

-Oh, yeah? Does she eat meat?



   

                   

ANNOUNCER: Now batting...



   

                   

I don't know

why I tell you guys anything.



   

                   

ANNOUNCER: Fred McGriff.



   

                   

Listen,

I don't even understand this.



   

                   

I mean, it's like

maybe you thought her up...



   

                   

in your mind

or some stuff like that.



   

                   

It's like you think

she's, like, Julia Roberts...



   

                   

but in reality,

she's like Dr. Ruth.



   

                   

As usual, Rod,

I have no clue what you mean.



   

                   

Hey, you really think

this babe is going to call you?



   

                   

I don't know. I just wish

I knew where she was.



   

                   

ANNOUNCER: The Cubs have had

  opportunities to score...



   

                   

in as many at-bats today.



   

                   

And Telemachojumps ahead

ofhim two quick strikes.



   

                   

Ha ha! Now, I can't believe

Brady hooked you up...



   

                   

with that article

in the paper...



   

                   

considering you dissed

and dismissed his ass...



   

                   

back in high school.



   

                   

Don't you have some work to do?



   

                   

ANNOUNCER: And here's

Sammy Sosa in the fourth.



   

                   

Sammy hit into a  - - 

inning-ending double play...



   

                   

in the first.



   

                   

The Cubs have had

  opportunities to score...



   

                   

Oh! Oh!



   

                   

-Ho ho!

-Ooh, that's got to hurt.



   

                   

PLAYER: I can't believe

he's hit that guy three times.



   

                   

Damn! That's the third time

this season I hit this guy.



   

                   

ANNOUNCER: Sammy launched one

Sunday, you'll recall.



   

                   

Todd Hundley's

waiting on deck.



   

                   

He got the ball!

It him in the--



   

                   

BRADY: What?



   

                   

WOMAN: You want nuts

in your noodles?



   

                   

Yeah, sure, whatever.



   

                   

[Sighs]



   

                   

Hmm.

You think she'll call him?



   

                   

-Ha! You think I care?

-You should care.



   

                   

You're writing

the follow-up article on him.



   

                   

I hope she does call.

He seems sweet.



   

                   

Kevin Gibbons is a gimp.



   

                   

He's making

a complete idiot of himself.



   

                   

I mean,

I can't even believe...



   

                   

people are taking

the article seriously.



   

                   

What do you have

against this guy?



   

                   

Nothing. I just don't see

what the big deal is.



   

                   

Well, he took a chance.

He went for something.



   

                   

I think--I think women

like that. It's romantic.



   

                   

N'SYNC SINGING:

That girl will never be mine



   

                   

Oh



   

                   

That girl



   

                   

VOICE MAIL:

You have forty-seven messages.



   

                   

N'SYNC: Oh, first time

I saw her at the front door



   

                   

That girl, the face

on every billboard



   

                   

Hands down,

you won't believe the way



   

                   

She laid her eyes on me



   

                   

Six feet,

I spot her from the catwalk



   

                   

So fly,

we got into a small talk



   

                   

Too bad she had to move along



   

                   

[Growls]



   

                   

One smile, and she was gone



   

                   

I can't explain



   

                   

I never thought

that I was gonna lose my head



   

                   

Call me insane



   

                   

There's got to be a way



   

                   

How can I get next to her



   

                   

Now tell me

how it's gonna be done



   

                   

Will I win or lose this one



   

                   

Don't care about the fact



   

                   

That she's

in a different league



   

                   

They say it's no use



   

                   

That I try



   

                   

That girl will never be mine



   

                   

Last night,

I ran into her briefly



   

                   

Guess what,

she really wanna see me



   

                   

They said

that I was out ofline



   

                   

Who's wrong,

who's right this time?



   

                   

Can't explain



   

                   

I never thought

that I was gonna lose my head



   

                   

Call me insane



   

                   

There's got to be a way



   

                   

How can I get next to her



   

                   

They say it's no use



   

                   

That I try



   

                   

No, no, no



   

                   

They say it's no use

that I try



   

                   

[Telephone ringing]



   

                   

That girl will never be



   

                   

Mine



   

                   

What the heck

did you do that for?



   

                   

That's for using my towel

the other day.



   

                   

Yeah? Well, I also

wore your underwear.



   

                   

-[Clank]

-Yeah!



   

                   

I got it! I got it!

I got it! I got it!



   

                   

I got it...



   

                   

[Ball thuds]



   

                   

Oh, my gosh, dude.

What is this?



   

                   

-It's a hot dog.

-Thanks, man.



   

                   

No problem.



   

                   

-Sure it's done?

-Safe!



   

                   

So, Kev,

I bet you're wondering why...



   

                   

we asked you out

to play barbecue ball...



   

                   

this fine, cold day in Chicago.



   

                   

-'Cause I brought the food?

-No!



   

                   

Well, yeah, kind of,

but also because...



   

                   

I came up with

this really brilliant idea.



   

                   

Actually, it's more like

a proposition for you.



   

                   

Why am I afraid to hear this?



   

                   

I don't know. Me and the guys

were just thinking that...



   

                   

you could do all these babes,

like, a big, huge favor...



   

                   

and let us take them out.



   

                   

And how is that possibly

a good idea?



   

                   

First off...



   

                   

there are just way too many

calls for you to handle solo...



   

                   

and secondly...



   

                   

Rod?

What was number two?



   

                   

Oh!

We screen the girls...



   

                   

and we help you find

"the girl."



   

                   

-Yes!

-Yeah.



   

                   

And if, perchance, you know...



   

                   

we were to make

some kind of connection...



   

                   

with one

of these fine young ladies...



   

                   

well, so much the better.



   

                   

Yeah! We all win big.

Wienie.



   

                   

-Cha-ching.

-That's not a bad idea.



   

                   

I can't believe

I didn't think of that.



   

                   

Rod, yeah!

I told you he'd go for it.



   

                   

I was actually surprised

you didn't think of it, too.



   

                   

-I gave you a couple days.

-Absolutely not, guys.



   

                   

Game's over. See you later.



   

                   

Um...l say he's coming around.



   

                   

That went pretty well.



   

                   

FKR.



   

                   

Gibbons!



   

                   

-Uh, Mr. Higgins.

-Ahh.



   

                   

-Listen, I'm not quite--

-You don't go ginkgo, do you?



   

                   

-Ginko?

-Biloba, Gibbons.



   

                   

You lack

an abundance of energy.



   

                   

There's a certain overall

malaise about you, Gibbons.



   

                   

I just think that a smoothie

with a shot of ginkgo in it...



   

                   

would remedy that.



   

                   

Well...l prefer coffee.



   

                   

Well, it's your colon, Gibbons.



   

                   

I hate to bring this up...



   

                   

but Jackie tells me

you're not pulling your weight.



   

                   

Wha--



   

                   

Look, this proposal

is due in three days...



   

                   

and I can't have you

half-hearting it.



   

                   

-We'll have it done, sir.

-Good!



   

                   

-[Telephone rings]

-Excuse me.



   

                   

Kevin Gibbons.

How can I help you?



   

                   

What up, kid?



   

                   

Yo, look, brother, I am

begging you to reconsider.



   

                   

No. I'm gonna have

to call you back, OK?



   

                   

Come on, Kev.

Help us help you!



   

                   

Man, would you stop being

so selfish for a sec...



   

                   

and think about the team here?



   

                   

Gibbons, this campaign

is very important to us.



   

                   

Your job depends on it.



   

                   

Do we understand each other?



   

                   

-All you gotta do is say yes!

-Yes. Yes.



   

                   

Dude, are--are you sure

that's cool?



   

                   

-Are you sure?

-Positive.



   

                   

Yes!



   

                   

Good.



   

                   

[Sighs]



   

                   

Ooh hoo hoo!



   

                   

[Dial tone]



   

                   

Hello? Hello?



   

                   

Yeah! We're gonna get

some dates! We're gonna get...



   

                   

ANNOUNCER: Let's have a round

of applause for Mr. AI Green!



   

                   

[Applause and cheering]



   

                   

[Music playing]



   

                   

Started to write this song

about you



   

                   

And then I decided



   

                   

That I would write it



   

                   

All about love



   

                   

Then it appeared to me



   

                   

That you wasn't happy



   

                   

Oh, that's for sure



   

                   

Positively



   

                   

That's what the world

is made of



   

                   

So give me more l-o-v-e,

love



   

                   

Love is a walk

down Main Street



   

                   

CHORUS: Oh, love



   

                   

AL GREEN: Love is an apple,

honey, so sweet



   

                   

Dude, I can't believe

you scored such great seats.



   

                   

Dude, I can't believe

how many hotties dig AI Green.



   

                   

It's strange to me



   

                   

Maybe time

will bring us together



   

                   

And I can be

such a happy fella



   

                   

[New song]

...you put me through



   

                   

You stole my money

and my cigarettes



   

                   

And I ain't seen

hide nor hair ofyou yet



   

                   

I want to know



   

                   

Tell me



   

                   

'Cause I'd love to stay



   

                   

Oh oh oh



   

                   

Take me to the river



   

                   

Wash me down



   

                   

Won't you cleanse my soul



   

                   

Where you going?

Ha ha.



   

                   

Oh. Sorry. Wrong person.



   

                   

AL GREEN:

Come on, somebody!



   

                   

I don't know

why you treat me so bad



   

                   

How about all the things

that we could have had



   

                   

Love is a notion

that I can't forget



   

                   

My sweet sixteen

I will never forget



   

                   

I want to know,

won't you tell me?



   

                   

ABBEY:

Hello? Can you hear me?



   

                   

AL GREEN: Love,

yes, you are, yes you are



   

                   

Hey, Abbey, it's Paul.



   

                   

Hey, where are you?

The show's already started.



   

                   

PAUL: I know I'm supposed

to meet you right now...



   

                   

but I'm caught up

in a meeting. I can't leave.



   

                   

No! I was just really

looking forward to this.



   

                   

PAUL:

I'm really, really sorry, OK?



   

                   

I want you to enjoy yourself.



   

                   

I want you

to have a good time.



   

                   

Have a great meeting.



   

                   

PAUL: I've got to go.

I'll see you later, yeah?



   

                   

-OK.

-OK, bye.



   

                   

Bye.



   

                   

AL GREEN:

Put my feet on the ground



   

                   

Get mejust above you



   

                   

Take me to the river



   

                   

[Cheering]



   

                   

BOUNCER:

Can I see your tickets, please?



   

                   

Oh, tickets?

Yeah, I got tickets, man.



   

                   

You're very wonderful.



   

                   

I was reading today

in the newspaper...



   

                   

about a young man

who found someone on a train.



   

                   

You're kidding me.



   

                   

I got 'em.

What do they look like?



   

                   

I knew this was

too good to be true.



   

                   

AL: ...that they may

find Love and Happiness...



   

                   

wherever it is.



   

                   

I got 'em. Oh, man!



   

                   

[Music playing]



    

                   

ERIC:

Hey, let go of the threads!



    

                   

Hey, don't make me

get rough with you!



    

                   

Didn't we go to school

together?



    

                   

[AI Green singing]



    

                   

ABBEY: Hi.



    

                   

I--I didn't think

I'd ever see you again.



    

                   

I've been kicking myself

for not asking your name.



    

                   

I was hoping you'd say that.

My name is...



    

                   

CONDUCTOR: Adams Street.



    

                   

-What?

-It's...



    

                   

CONDUCTOR: Next stop, Madison.



    

                   

I'm sorry. I didn't hear it.

What was your name?



    

                   

[Train honks]



    

                   

[Cell phone rings]



    

                   

Saturday at  :  ? You got it!



    

                   

ERIC: They got vegetables,

they got everything.



    

                   

Yeah, sure. That depends.

What do you like?



    

                   

I know this absolutely

exquisite trattoria.



    

                   

What's your favorite kind

of food?



    

                   

I need Saturday,  :   stat!



    

                   

I've got a  :   and a  :  .

I could do it at  :   !



    

                   

-Good!

-Give me an  :   on Saturday--



    

                   

KEVIN: Hello?!



    

                   

Give me something good.

This girl is special to me.



    

                   

What the heck is going on here?



    

                   

Oh, man, we got this down--

phone, reservation, scheduling.



    

                   

Check it out.

It is all good!



    

                   

ROD:

You don't even want to know!



    

                   

I got the Twins for you

at Oak Park at  :  !



    

                   

It's gonna be great!



    

                   

That will be perfect.

I'll pick you up at eight-ish.



    

                   

-[Phone rings]

-Hello?



    

                   

-This cannot be happening.

-Done! Thank you.



    

                   

What is your problem, man?

You gave us the green light.



    

                   

What? Green light?

What are you talking about?



    

                   

You said yes on the phone

the other day, remember?



    

                   

When?



    

                   

We could stand here all night

and play "he said, he said."



    

                   

-Shh! Shh!

-[Record scratches]



    

                   

Yes? Oui, madame.

Vous etes francaise?



    

                   

Yeah, yeah,

he's got a french girl!



    

                   

[Sheep baas]



    

                   

OK, think of something French.



    

                   

ROD: Le pou-pou de mama?



    

                   

Uh...yeah, sure.



    

                   

-Eric! Line one.

-Yo!



    

                   

Patch it through now.

Go.



    

                   

Hello, this is Kevin.



    

                   

-Hello?

-Hello?



    

                   

Hello? [Beep]



    

                   

That sounded like a dude.



    

                   

-That was strange.

-What?



    

                   

Why are you reading this?



    

                   

I don't know.



    

                   

I thought you'd appreciate

that I'm into your articles.



    

                   

Look at this.



    

                   

All these pathetic women

want to meet this guy.



    

                   

People are lonely.



    

                   

[Kiss]



    

                   

Anyway, I think the notion

of someone finding true love...



    

                   

is--is beautiful!



    

                   

And I hope she calls him.



    

                   

What is your obsession

with this guy?



    

                   

[Sighs]



    

                   

I'm obsessed?



    

                   

Well, you do understand...



    

                   

that the whole notion of love

is merely a myth.



    

                   

It was invented by corporations

to turn a profit.



    

                   

-Love doesn't exist.

-That's romantic.



    

                   

-Romance doesn't exist.

-I feel sorry for you.



    

                   

What, you think he's romantic?



    

                   

That loser's just putting up

posters to meet more girls.



    

                   

-You're just jealous!

-[Door slams]



    

                   

If you like him so much,

why don't you call him?



    

                   

Sweetie?



    

                   

[Cell phone rings]



    

                   

Yo, who dis?



    

                   

Kevin?



    

                   

Uh-huh.

That's my name.



    

                   

Ask me again,

I'm gonna tell you the same.



    

                   

Hi, it's me--

the girl from the train.



    

                   

Hey, what up?



    

                   

So, you know,

when we hookin' up?



    

                   

Uh, tomorrow night, I'm free.



    

                   

Tomorrow? Sunday?



    

                   

Um, yeah, cool.

How's Cafe de Love?



    

                   

- :  ?

-Yeah. That sounds good.



    

                   

Yeah.

I'll be there with bells on.



    

                   

[Hangs up]



    

                   

[Squirt]



    

                   

[Squirt, squirt]



    

                   

[Squirt, squirt, squirt]



    

                   

[Gags and coughs]



    

                   

[Clears throat]



    

                   

[Coughs]



    

                   

[Sniffs]



    

                   

[Squirt, squirt]



    

                   

-[Squirt] Oh!

-[Thud]



    

                   

Well, being that

I'm a pop star, you know...



    

                   

it's easy to find guys.



    

                   

It's just not easy

finding the right guys...



    

                   

so when I saw your poster,

I knew you'd be different...



    

                   

you know?

Not the player type.



    

                   

Has anybody ever told you...



    

                   

that you have the face

of a de Kooning woman?



    

                   

I'm pierced in    different

places on my body.



    

                   

ERIC: Enough of this talk,

all right?



    

                   

You and me take a walk.

Yeah.



    

                   

Like tonight, we'll head back

to your pad...



    

                   

where we can get glad.



    

                   

[Groaning]



    

                   

Ow!



    

                   

Wuss.



    

                   

Mommy.



    

                   

Ah! You stole my poster!



    

                   

Hi, Kevin.



    

                   

Brandi, she's sweet as candy!

Yeah, you the finest sista.



    

                   

Can I kiss ya?



    

                   

Fool!

That's the last time...



    

                   

She's into me.



    

                   

Hi. I'm Julie.



    

                   

Hi. I'm...Kevin.



    

                   

[Sniffs]



    

                   

Uh--Oh!



    

                   

Oh, yeah, baby!

Oh, come on, come to Papa.



    

                   

Come on, come here.

That's it.



    

                   

Yeah, I won't bite.

I promise.



    

                   

That's it. Come here.



    

                   

Cheers, baby. I'm Kevin.



    

                   

No, you're not.



    

                   

Are you saying

I'm not who I say I am?



    

                   

Yeah. That's exactly

what I'm saying.



    

                   

Hey, what's the problem?



    

                   

I knew you sounded different

on the phone.



    

                   

Hey, wait a second.

Come back here. Come on.



    

                   

If you don't like this place,

we can go somewhere else.



    

                   

Hey, come on! You should

at least try an appetizer!



    

                   

Look, I'm not him,

you're not her.



    

                   

What difference does it make?

Come on!



    

                   

Look,

I don't know who you are...



    

                   

but if you don't leave me alone

I'll call the cops.



    

                   

Hey, honey, come here.



    

                   

What part of

"I'll call the cops"...



    

                   

didn't you understand?



    

                   

Like the whole thing.



    

                   

You're her.



    

                   

You're the one from the train.



    

                   

Yeah, you are fine!



    

                   

Um, uh, Washington,

Lincoln, Donny Reagan...



    

                   

Martin Sheen,

Mr. Miyagi, Billy Joel...



    

                   

I'm a friend of Kevin's.



    

                   

Does he know you're doing this?



    

                   

Yes. You wouldn't believe

how many ladies have called.



    

                   

We could start

a booming business!



    

                   

Wait a second.

That's not a bad idea.



    

                   

Like--Aw!



    

                   

Yeah, OK, fine. So, then,

I'll just call you later?



    

                   

[Snoring]



    

                   

[Slam]



    

                   

Uhh!



    

                   

[Keys jingle]



    

                   

So?



    

                   

I don't think it was him.



    

                   

What do you mean?



    

                   

I think his friends

are answering the calls...



    

                   

and taking the girls out.



    

                   

Yes! I knew it!



    

                   

Now I can expose him

for the fraud he is!



    

                   

Heh heh! Kevin Gibbons.



    

                   

His butt is mine!



    

                   

[Sighs]



    

                   

You know what I mean.



    

                   

[Clack]



    

                   

What the heck happened to you?



    

                   

[Giggles]



    

                   

[Sighs]



    

                   

MAN SINGING:

Hey, baby, hey, baby



    

                   

Yeah, baby, yeah, baby



    

                   

Hey, baby, hey, baby



    

                   

-Yeah, baby

-Yeah, baby, yeah



    

                   

Good morning, Margie.



    

                   

MAN SINGING: Baby, baby, baby

baby, baby, baby



    

                   

Baby, baby, baby

baby, baby, baby



    

                   

Baby, baby, baby



    

                   

Gibbons,

we need to have a little talk.



    

                   

Mr. Higgins, the proposal,

it's coming along great.



    

                   

Oh, yes, about that.

Please.



    

                   

How can I put this delicately?



    

                   

Reebok wants you

off the campaign.



    

                   

What?



    

                   

Mm-hmm. Yes.

Apparently they read...



    

                   

that last article about you

in the paper...



    

                   

you know, about how

you said you wanted to find...



    

                   

the one girl

so that you could date...



    

                   

every desperate woman

in the Windy City...



    

                   

which I think was masterful--

masterful, Gibbons.



    

                   

But Reebok,

they got cold feet...



    

                   

no pun intended.



    

                   

How can an article have

anything to do with my work?



    

                   

Ah! Well, Gibbons,

clients are funny that way.



    

                   

They said they didn't want

someone on their team...



    

                   

who would say one thing

and do another.



    

                   

It's an image thing for them.



    

                   

But I don't understand.



    

                   

Gibbons, I'm sick about this,

but my hands are tied.



    

                   

Sorry.



    

                   

Hey, there, Kev.



    

                   

[Giggles]



    

                   

You might want to start

practicing with the mail cart.



    

                   

[Giggles]



    

                   

So, I take it

it was a fruitful evening?



    

                   

ERIC: Oh, yeah, dude.



    

                   

Those little birdies

didn't stand a chance.



    

                   

I was like,

bam, bam, bam-bam-bam!



    

                   

Ha ha! [Blows]



    

                   

You know what I'm sayin'?

How 'bout you?



    

                   

Well, let's

just say that, uh...



    

                   

my action cup runneth over.



    

                   

Ha ha! Action cup!

That's a metaphor, right?



    

                   

RANDY: Yeah.



    

                   

ERIC: Ha ha!

That's a good one.



    

                   

-Oh!

-Hey!



    

                   

-Good morning.

-How you doing?



    

                   

Why so crestfallen, young man?



    

                   

I don't want to talk about it.



    

                   

At this table,

we kiss and we tell.



    

                   

Yeah, and then we tell

some more, so come on!



    

                   

I think I injured my date.



    

                   

Ha ha! Come on, dude!

Don't be so cocky!



    

                   

No, I'm serious.

She's jacked up.



    

                   

-What is she, a car?

-Isn't that a good thing, dude?



    

                   

No.



    

                   

-So, what--what's up?

-Yeah?



    

                   

All right,

I'll tell you what happened.



    

                   

We're on a date...



    

                   

-met her at the bar...

-Nice.



    

                   

Brought her to my apartment.



    

                   

And all of a sudden

she points to me...



    

                   

and she says to me,

"I want to hear you play...



    

                   

one of the songs

that you wrote."



    

                   

-Ha ha ha!

-Yeah!



    

                   

So I thought that was

friggin' great, right?



    

                   

So I was like, "Sure!"

So there I am.



    

                   

So I startjammin'.

I'mjammin'.



    

                   

I'm singin', I'm goin',

I'm groovin', I'm rockin'...



    

                   

I'm rollin'. I'mjust goin'

absolutely crazy.



    

                   

You know that signature move

when I kick that amp?



    

                   

RANDY: Oh, yeah!



    

                   

That's when it happened.



    

                   

-Yes!

-Yes!



    

                   

-What?

-What?



    

                   

[Playing music]



    

                   

[Thwack]



    

                   

ERIC:

Dude, you broke her nose?



    

                   

-[Crash]

-And her ankle.



    

                   

-Ha ha ha!

-Ha ha ha!



    

                   

Yo, she got rocked!



    

                   

But it's not funny.



    

                   

Um, so, guys...



    

                   

have we decided

what we're gonna do...



    

                   

um, you know, if the real girl

actually calls?



    

                   

Well, if she hasn't

called by now--



    

                   

And obviously,

if she does happen to call...



    

                   

the right thing to do is

close up shop, end of story.



    

                   

Anything else

would be unconscionable.



    

                   

I saw her last night.



    

                   

[Chokes]



    

                   

-What?

-She was my  :  .



    

                   

Have you told Kevin about this?



    

                   

-Not yet.

-Well, you need to tell him!



    

                   

Well, yeah, but

what about our operation, man?



    

                   

I mean...



    

                   

All right. Fine.



    

                   

-Today!

-Fine!



    

                   

Dang it! ldiotic machine!



    

                   

I swear I will unplug you and

throw you down all flights...



    

                   

of these stairs

in this building.



    

                   

-Problems?

-No!



    

                   

I just have

our biggest clients waiting...



    

                   

and the machine's

taking a coffee break.



    

                   

-Where's Nathan?

-Who cares?



    

                   

I have two minutes

before the Reebok meeting...



    

                   

and if I don't get

these copies made...



    

                   

my whole proposal

turns to crud.



    

                   

OK. All right. I can do this.



    

                   

Hold on. Let me take a look.



    

                   

I don't have time for this,

Kevin.



    

                   

Come on, Lucille.

Don't die on me now.



    

                   

Listen,

Daddy knows you're tired...



    

                   

but Daddy knows you got

a few more left in you.



    

                   

Yes, you do! Yes, you do!



    

                   

What are you doing?

ls this gonna work?



    

                   

Sometimes, but if it doesn't...



    

                   

-[Kick]

-[Machine starts]



    

                   

[Knocks twice]

Give her a little love tap.



    

                   

[Sirens and traffic]



    

                   

[Talking]



    

                   

Hey!



    

                   

Hello? It's me!



    

                   

Hey!



    

                   

-You what?

-I saw her.



    

                   

Where? When?

I mean, you did?



    

                   

-Yep.

-Well, what happened?



    

                   

She blew me off.



    

                   

Oh, man! That is bad!



    

                   

You know, it doesn't

surprise me, though.



    

                   

After all the articles

in the paper...



    

                   

but the thing

I don't understand--



    

                   

why didn't she call

in the first place?



    

                   

Kev...



    

                   

she did call.



    

                   

What?



    

                   

Yeah. Um...



    

                   

we sort of went out on a date.



    

                   

KEVIN: Wait a minute.



    

                   

She called, you took her out...



    

                   

and you didn't tell me?



    

                   

Well, l--No, I just did.



    

                   

Whoa, man!

Hey, it's not like I tried...



    

                   

to kiss her or anything.

Kev, come on!



    

                   

-Let's talk about thi--

-Uhh!



    

                   

Ow! Uhh!



    

                   

Oh! Uhh! Aw!



    

                   

Kevin, come back here, man!



    

                   

We're not gonna take it



    

                   

No, we ain't gonna take it



    

                   

We're not gonna take it

anymore



    

                   

-You guys--

-What?



    

                   

Take five.



    

                   

MUSICIAN: Come on, dude.



    

                   

SECOND MUSICIAN: I thought

it sounded all right.



    

                   

THIRD MUSICIAN: I think

it sounded pretty good.



    

                   

Listen, Kev, what

we did was inconsiderate...



    

                   

selfish, stupid, classless.

I mean--



    

                   

you can stop me anytime.

I mean--



    

                   

Keep goin'.



    

                   

I guess we just acted

like jackasses, man.



    

                   

Just wanted to say I'm sorry.



    

                   

I appreciate the apology...



    

                   

but the damage

is already done, so...



    

                   

Do you know why I wanted

to become a musician?



    

                   

Hmm. Girls, money, fame.



    

                   

No. The music, man.

It's the music.



    

                   

I mean, when I'm

up there on that stage...



    

                   

everything is just right

and the world's perfect...



    

                   

until they start booing me.



    

                   

You never know who might

listen to your song...



    

                   

and actually like it.



    

                   

I guess me dreaming...



    

                   

and thinking about

writing my songs...



    

                   

it's kind of like that girl...



    

                   

that you met on the train,

you know?



    

                   

You know, you want

something so bad it hurts.



    

                   

I just admire

your passion, Kev.



    

                   

You inspired me

to write this...



    

                   

and, uh...



    

                   

I figure if you could

put yourself on the line...



    

                   

to find that girl,

I can do the same.



    

                   

Write my original song.



    

                   

Good luck with that.



    

                   

Cool.



    

                   

N'SYNC: And I pray

you're falling, too



    

                   

I've been falling, falling



    

                   

Girl, I'm falling for you



    

                   

And I pray you're falling, too



    

                   

I've been falling, falling



    

                   

Ever since the moment



    

                   

I laid eyes on you



    

                   

Can't you see?



    

                   

Can't you see



    

                   

That I'm falling, falling?



    

                   

Girl, I'm falling for you



    

                   

And I pray you're falling, too



    

                   

Yeah, yeah



    

                   

Falling, falling



    

                   

Ever since the moment



    

                   

I laid eyes on you



    

                   

Ooh



    

                   

I'm falling



    

                   

[Sighs] Well, we really screwed

this one up, huh, fellas?



    

                   

We? What do you mean, we?

It was your idea.



    

                   

Hey, come on!

I didn't force you...



    

                   

to go on

any of those dates, OK?



    

                   

Yo, listen. Kevin said

that it wasn't a good idea.



    

                   

[Both argue]



    

                   

Gentlemen, please.



    

                   

Guys, come on. Listen to us.



    

                   

This is stupid.

We're being petty.



    

                   

We have to step back,

and we have to look...



    

                   

at the bigger picture here,

all right?



    

                   

We all messed Kevin over.



    

                   

All right. There's

a bit of truth in that...



    

                   

but you know what? Now we

gotta make things right, right?



    

                   

-Yeah.

-Exactly.



    

                   

Good!



    

                   

How are we gonna do that?



    

                   

I got an idea.



    

                   

[Crash]



    

                   

Whoa!



    

                   

Look. I'm gonna

start right here...



    

                   

and jump, zip, lock,

I'm gonna ride this.



    

                   

Now, Randy, I want you

to start right around the loop.



    

                   

[Indistinct talking]



    

                   

People, we're looking

for the real "L" train girl.



    

                   

RANDY: Yeah, she's the one.

Here you go.



    

                   

Wanted--we're looking

for the real train girl.



    

                   

Have you seen this--

anybody seen this girl?



    

                   

She's real cute, and, uh...



    

                   

you seen this girl?

Take that. Thank you.



    

                   

Take a--take a flier.

Here you go.



    

                   

Has anybody seen this girl?



    

                   

MAN SINGING:

Every time I look around



    

                   

But everywhere you are



    

                   

A little short. She's got

pretty hair, beautiful eyes.



    

                   

Hello. Here you go.



    

                   

Beautiful hair, pretty eyes



    

                   

Do you know her?

Have you seen this girl?



    

                   

I'm trying to find her.



    

                   

Have you seen this girl?



    

                   

Anybody seen this girl?



    

                   

Has anybody seen this woman?



    

                   

Hello, we need some help here.

This is really important.



    

                   

We're looking

for this girl, OK?



    

                   

Hey! Hey, we need your help,

people!



    

                   

Hey, has any one of you

ever been in love? Huh?



    

                   

Has anyone ever met someone

they thought was their destiny?



    

                   

Well, my friend

Kevin Gibbons did.



    

                   

I wasn't there for him then,

but I am here now.



    

                   

Me and my friends, you know,

we took advantage of Kevin...



    

                   

and his situation.



    

                   

-He didn't even know it.

-Yeah.



    

                   

We went behind his back.

We messed him over.



    

                   

So come on, people...



    

                   

take a look at this flier,

please.



    

                   

ERIC: And I leave you

with this.



    

                   

Love may not make

the world go 'round...



    

                   

but it's what makes

the ride worthwhile.



    

                   

MAN SINGING:

But anywhere you are



    

                   

I'll be under you



    

                   

Every time I look around



    

                   

I need you now



    

                   

Every time I look around



    

                   

I need you now



    

                   

Every time I look around



    

                   

But anywhere you are



    

                   

I'll be under you



    

                   

Hey, Margie,

have you seen Nathan?



    

                   

Didn't you hear?



    

                   

He had a heart attack

last night...



    

                   

right after the Cubbies lost.



    

                   

Hi, um, I'm looking

for a patient.



    

                   

-His name is--

-[Crash]



    

                   

NATHAN: lfyou think

this food tastes so good...



    

                   

then you eat it!



    

                   

Uh, never mind.



    

                   

So, Eric Young doubles

for an RBl...



    

                   

in the top of the ninth.



    

                   

Bottom of the ninth,

Wood "K"s the side.



    

                   

Set 'em up, sit 'em down.



    

                   

You know,

this isn't the first time...



    

                   

my Cubbies

have put me through this.



    

                   

Ulcer during the '   playoffs.



    

                   

Hypertension

when they lost in '  .



    

                   

And you should have seen the way

my hemorrhoids flared up...



    

                   

when they went down in '  .



    

                   

But that team

also gives me a reason to live.



    

                   

So, did it ever work out

between you...



    

                   

and that nice girl

from the train?



    

                   

I wanted it to, but I don't

think it's gonna happen.



    

                   

August         .

My beloved Cubs...



    

                   

were down by nine runs

to the Astros in the sixth...



    

                   

but did they give up?

No, sir.



    

                   

They fought tooth and nail,

and they won in extra innings.



    

                   

I'll never give up

on my Cubbies.



    

                   

Maybe you shouldn't give up

on that girl, either.



    

                   

So...



    

                   

you gonna tell me

what that's all about?



    

                   

Ernie Banks's dinger.



    

                   

Caught it the day I met my wife.



    

                   

I want you to have it.



    

                   

Thanks, Nathan.



    

                   

Now, you're not gonna

kiss me, are ya?



    

                   

Heh!



    

                   

Go ahead.

Go find that girl.



    

                   

JACKIE: Reebok signed off

on the account.



    

                   

That's great.



    

                   

And I finally got promoted

to senior exec.



    

                   

Congratulations.



    

                   

Look, Kevin,

I know I'm a hard case...



    

                   

but you're just gonna

have to deal with it...



    

                   

when you design the account.



    

                   

I'm back on the account?



    

                   

Reebok needs

your talent and passion...



    

                   

especially after I told them

that it was your idea.



    

                   

I knew there was a soft side

in there somewhere.



    

                   

Maybe, but this is strictly

a business decision.



    

                   

Sure. I understand.



    

                   

That's a final copy of the ad.



    

                   

You may want to take a look

at it before it goes up.



    

                   

It's gonna be billboards

all over the city.



    

                   

Oh, I hope that you find that

girl you've been looking for.



    

                   

KEVIN: Jackie...



    

                   

thanks.



    

                   

Yeah.



    

                   

MAN SINGING:

You and I go way up high



    

                   

In the dark



    

                   

Tell me where the light's

gonna come from now



    

                   

Is it you? Was it me?



    

                   

Fallen, out ofhope,

a tight rope



    

                   

After all, baby,

you should know



    

                   

Not to beat the ground



    

                   

All that talk's but a fog



    

                   

Falling



    

                   

Love is a high-wire act



    

                   

We've got to get



    

                   

Our balance back



    

                   

RADIO ANNOUNCER: This is WBFP,

playing all the biggest hits.



    

                   

Good morning, Chicago.



    

                   

Hey, for all you

helpless romantics out there...



    

                   

there's a new twist

on that train story...



    

                   

we've all been reading about.



    

                   

Turns out...



    

                   

MAN SINGING:

We've already lost our way



    

                   

The memory ofyesterday



    

                   

We're still strong enough

to light the way



    

                   

Don't look down



    

                   

We can rebound



    

                   

Whatever may lie ahead



    

                   

Keep your eyes on me now



    

                   

Still strong enough

to light the way



    

                   

Don't look down



    

                   

We can rebound



    

                   

KEVIN: Hey, guys.



    

                   

-Hey.

-Hey.



    

                   

-How you feeling? Good?

-You're looking good.



    

                   

-You know what? I feel good.

-And you look good.



    

                   

Listen, do you want

a little piece of advice?



    

                   

This time, when she shows,

do us all a favor...



    

                   

and get her name and number.



    

                   

All right.

I'll remember that.



    

                   

You better hurry up, you know.

It's almost time.



    

                   

You know what, guys?



    

                   

I'm gonna have to do this one

on my own.



    

                   

Whoa! Are you sure

you don't want...



    

                   

the team there

for moral support?



    

                   

No, thanks.



    

                   

Well...



    

                   

better go.



    

                   

All right.



    

                   

Wait, wait. Open.



    

                   

[Spritzing]



    

                   

Never know, man.



    

                   

[Pats back]



    

                   

All right, guys.

Do another set?



    

                   

You know,

sometimes you just gotta...



    

                   

Iet 'em go

and hope you raised 'em well.



    

                   

Yeah.



    

                   

WOMAN REPORTER:

It's the most romantic story...



    

                   

to hit Chicago in years.



    

                   

A young man putting up

posters and billboards...



    

                   

all over town in an effort to

find the girl ofhis dreams.



    

                   

In fact,

can you turn the camera?



    

                   

There's one right there

behind my shoulder.



    

                   

MALE REPORTER: We're here

at the "L" train platform...



    

                   

at Wabash and Adams.



    

                   

There'sjust about

fifteen minutes to go...



    

                   

and then Kevin Gibbons...



    

                   

[All chattering]



    

                   

[Cameras clicking]



    

                   

MAN: Some may call him crazy,

others, a hopeless romantic...



    

                   

WOMAN:

...waiting to see the outcome.



    

                   

The big question

on everybody's mind is...



    

                   

will she or will she not show?



    

                   

[Crowd shouting encouragement]



    

                   

[Door opens]



    

                   

[Jingling]



    

                   

ROD: It's the Mick!



    

                   

Mick Silver!

Hey, the Mick!



    

                   

Oh, my gosh! The Mick!

It's really you!



    

                   

Gosh, I can't believe it!

Dude, I seen you on TV.



    

                   

I mean, you are a legend!

You are great!



    

                   

What are you doing here?



    

                   

[Snaps]



    

                   

The Mick received

this demo tape in the mail.



    

                   

From who?



    

                   

From a man

who shall remain nameless.



    

                   

Kevin.



    

                   

Hey, the Mick

digs your sounds, man.



    

                   

-Really?

-Hey, the Mick don't lie.



    

                   

No, man, you never lie.

You always say the truth.



    

                   

And when it is the truth,

it is the truth!



    

                   

How would you like

to record your new stuff...



    

                   

on the Mick's new label?



    

                   

Would l?

Man, I can't believe it!



    

                   

BODYGUARD:

Whoa! Easy, easy!



    

                   

You're all about

the passion, man!



    

                   

Oh, my God!

I can't believe Mick--



    

                   

-Hi, Julie.

-Hi, Rod.



    

                   

-How's the ankle?

-Oh, it's busted.



    

                   

Oh, sorry.

Um, have you met the Mick?



    

                   

Mick, Julie. Julie, Mick.

Julie, Mick.



    

                   

Yeah. Well, Mick's all right,

but I'm more into you, Rod.



    

                   

Really? Um...



    

                   

how'd you like to hear

my new song?



    

                   

-Yeah. I'd love to.

-Great. OK.



    

                   

All right, this is...



    

                   

[Sighs]

a song I wrote...



    

                   

for a very good friend of mine.



    

                   

[Music starts]



    

                   

I get a feeling



    

                   

I can't explain



    

                   

Whenever your eyes meet mine



    

                   

My heart spins in circles



    

                   

And I lose all space and time



    

                   

And now that

we're standing face-to-face



    

                   

Something tells me



    

                   

It's gonna be OK



    

                   

And I'm ready

to fall in love tonight



    

                   

I'm ready to hold

my heart open wide



    

                   

I can't promise forever



    

                   

But, baby, I'll try



    

                   

I'm ready to fall



    

                   

In love tonight



    

                   

I know you've been watching



    

                   

Choosing your moment



    

                   

But I've been dreaming

of that day



    

                   

No one before you



    

                   

Has gotten to me this way



    

                   

And now that



    

                   

We're standing face-to-face



    

                   

There's something

I need to say



    

                   

That I'm ready

to fall in love tonight



    

                   

I'm ready to hold

my heart open wide



    

                   

I can't promise forever



    

                   

But, baby, I'll try



    

                   

'Cause I'm ready to fall...



    

                   

REPORTER: Well, here we are

just after   P.M...



    

                   

and there is still no sign...



    

                   

of the young lady

from the "L" train.



    

                   

ROD SINGING:

Nothing is certain



    

                   

This I know



    

                   

Wherever we're headed



    

                   

I'm ready to go



    

                   

Ohhh



    

                   

[Crowd cheering]



    

                   

ROD SINGING:

I can't promise forever



    

                   

But, baby, I'll try



    

                   

'Cause I'm ready to fall



    

                   

In love tonight



    

                   

Yes, I'm ready to fall



    

                   

In love tonight



    

                   

Two questions--



    

                   

What is your name?



    

                   

And can I please have

your phone number?



    

                   

Abbey, and I thought

you'd never ask.



    

                   

ROD SINGING:

ln love tonight



    

                   

In love tonight



    

                   

[Cheering and whistling]



    

                   

[Cheering]



    

                   

ROD SINGING:

'Cause I'm ready to fall



    

                   

In love tonight



    

                   

In love tonight



    

                   

Ahh, he's still a shmoe.



    

                   

AL GREEN SINGING: I



    

                   

Uh



    

                   

I'm so in love with you



    

                   

Whatever you want to do



    

                   

Is all right with me



    

                   

'Cause you make me feel



    

                   

So brand-new



    

                   

I want to spend my life with--



    

                   

[Record scratches]



    

                   

MAN: We are here

with an exclusive look...



    

                   

behind the scenes

of the movie On the Line.



    

                   

-Check.

-N'Sync?



    

                   

Yeah.

More like N'Stink.



    

                   

-You can't say that.

-I did. I don't care.



    

                   

Is the camera on?



    

                   

The two of us right here, we

are very, very professional...



    

                   

about everything we do.



    

                   

Unlike some poop stars.



    

                   

I mean, seriously,

Joey's one thing, but Lance...



    

                   

I loved you from the minute

I saw you on the "L"?



    

                   

That was very convincing.



    

                   

I loved you from the moment

I saw you on the "L"?



    

                   

-Where's the writer?

-Where's the writer?



    

                   

Angelo, how many times

do I have to tell you...



    

                   

I need height? I want

to see this from China!



    

                   

-China--OK.

-Gimme that.



    

                   

-I just--

-Did I say you could speak?



    

                   

Ow! Oh oh oh!



    

                   

Are you guys for real?



    

                   

-Yeah.

-Yeah.



    

                   

Angelo. What's up?



    

                   

You guys are amazing!



    

                   

You look like

a million dollars!



    

                   

You look incredible.



    

                   

Joey, I have two words for you.



    

                   

You are this generation's

Marlon Brando.



    

                   

And, Lance,

I have three words for you.



    

                   

De-knee-row.

Know what I'm saying?



    

                   

Just promise me

I can do your hair...



    

                   

for the Academy of Awards,

please?



    

                   

And I'll do makeup.



    

                   

You two are the best.

I'll never forget this.



    

                   

Really? Means a lot.



    

                   

Yeah. Thanks.



    

                   

AL GREEN SINGING: With you



    

                   

Let me say that since, oh



    

                   

Since we've been together



    

                   

Lovin' you forever



    

                   

Is what I need



    

                   

Oh, let me be the one



    

                   

You come running to



    

                   

I'll never be untrue



    

                   

Everybody sing



    

                   

Let's



    

                   

Let's stay together



    

                   

Loving you whether



    

                   

Whether



    

                   

Times are good or bad,

happy or sad



    

                   

That's right,

you heard the man



    

                   

Mow come on,

let's stay together



    

                   

You and me could be

tight forever and ever



    

                   

Whether day or night

and whatever the weather



    

                   

Let's live one life, girl,

never should we sever



    

                   

You hold the power

to give him what he need



    

                   

It's like every single flower

begins with a seed



    

                   

Just give him what you got,

you know what I mean?



    

                   

And ifnot,

I'll leave it up to AI Green



    

                   

Let me be the one



    

                   

You come running to



    

                   

I promise I'll never be



    

                   

Untrue



    

                   

Everybody sing



    

                   

Let's



    

                   

Let's stay together



    

                   

Loving you whether



    

                   

Whether times are

good or bad, happy or sad



    

                   

Sing let's



    

                   

Whoo



    

                   

Let's stay together



    

                   

I can't stand it, no



    

                   

Loving you whether



    

                   

Whether



    

                   

Times are good or bad,

happy or sad



    

                   

Let me hear you



    

                   

Let's



    

                   

Let's stay together



    

                   

Oh, I love you, baby



    

                   

Loving you whether



    

                   

Whether, aah



    

                   

Times are good or bad



    

                   

Happy or sad



    

                   

I want you to sing with me



    

                   

Let's



    

                   

I want to tell everybody



    

                   

All I want to do



    

                   

Somebody help me now



    

                   

Somebody help me now



    

                   

Somebody help me now



    

                   

Good or bad



    

                   

Happy or sad



    

                   

Coming down



    

                   

Whooo



    

                   

Ha ha ha!



    

                   

[Cheering and clapping]



    

                   

AL GREEN: Ha ha ha!







 

  

  

 
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