Solo (2023)

[bunniefuu]

Check this out.

I thought we could do

something like this.

You wanna do it?

-Nice, right?

-So nice, it's crazy.

The neckline is gorgeous.

And we could do it

in any color.

-Look how it falls here.

-It'll be stunning.

-You can make this?

-Scuse me?

-You're getting buff!

-You think so?

Yeah, flex.

Not bad!

-I don't like it.

-You nuts?

-My arms are too big. I look fat.

-They're not that bad!

-I don't like it at all.

-Maybe take a shower?

Why?

No thank you.

To the shower!

Hi!

Redoing your high school act?

So fun.

Don't even start with me.

Keep yapping,

with your basic bitch numbers.

You're doing Britney

and I'm the basic bitch?

She's an icon.

-You good?

-Yeah, you?

Who's that?

A newbie that Nico brought in.

-Not too shabby.

-Not bad at all.

You got it, you got it!

You've never looked thinner.

I can have it?

Do you have a highlight

with lots of shine?

Sure, just a sec.

I just want it to pop.

The same thing every night!

Come on, it's tradition!

You're allowed to sing other stuff,

you know.

Maybe a new song, with new moves?

It's for the newbie.

We have to bring it up.

They're taking up lots of space:

the bachelorettes!

Where's the bride?

That's you?

You all decided to come

laugh at the fags tonight!

Let's make a deal, sweetie.

If you stuff cash down my cleavage,

we'll get along fine!

Your buddies aren't as cheap as you!

It's the moment

you've been waiting for.

The new girl! Let's see what she's got.

Give it up for Dragona!

Champagne!

Courtesy of Olivier!

Thanks Olivier.

You girls are sweet,

welcoming me like this.

What a treat.

No, I'm outta here.

That's my cue to refill our drinks.

-For me?

-No, for your sister.

Thanks.

So what are you doing here,

across the pond?

I needed a change of scenery.

I come from a town

where I know everybody.

It was just too small.

It's nice to be anonymous sometimes.

Sorry.

Sorry. I was distracted

by your perfume.

Yes, anonymity,

a change of scenery,

that's good.

That's original.

Wanna get high?

Your act was good tonight.

-Yeah?

-Yeah.

You're pretty sure of yourself.

And you, did you like my act?

Yeah, I guess.

Bitch.

C'mere!

Look.

I'm not cold anymore.

You okay?

What's going on?

C'mon, what's up?

You have primer on?

Gorgeous.

-Simon, I love this.

-Yeah?

It's beautiful.

We could have like a dominatrix vibe.

I could be all submissive.

You could have me on a leash.

Facing the crowd like this.

In a high ponytail.

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

She's such a slut!

I gotta go.

I'm gonna be late.

I don't want you to go.

But it's important.

It's a family brunch.

-At my place.

-Then I'll come too.

-You'd come with me?

-Sure, I'd come.

-Shouldn't I?

-Yes!

Okay.

I dunno.

-Yeah?

-For real?

It's up to you.

That's my room.

Hello.

Olivier.

Hello big guy.

-Hi, I'm Aline.

-Nice to meet you.

-Lovely necklace.

-Thanks!

Hi! Great to see you here!

Olivier is new at the bar.

He's amazing.

You like it there?

Yeah, everyone's super talented

and Simon is an angel from heaven.

He's the best.

Come here,

I've started your dress.

Yes!

Maude, that's beautiful!

-Jeez, you're good.

-Thanks.

-Happy you like it.

-It's incredible.

Amazing.

Olivier sews

all his own costumes.

-So I can see...

-You see all the work!

Exactly.

This is your life's masterpiece.

You're saying

I've reached my peak?

What song will you do with it?

Don't know yet.

Yes, he's gonna do

Call Me, by Blondie.

For real?

-I don't know yet.

-Come on!

I don't know yet!

I'll be so sad if you don't do my song

with my dress.

Enough emotional blackmail!

-It'd work with the tune.

-Yeah?

They'd go well together.

Thanks!

Someone gets it.

Now I'm stressed!

There's still

lots of work to do.

But you'll see it

when it's done!

My masterpiece will be complete.

-Not bad, right?

-Yes, really.

Glad you like it.

-What?

-What's going on?

I don't know what you're talking about.

I'm freaking out.

He's really great.

He's special.

That's great.

We're gonna do a duo act.

I feel like I've found

my creative partner.

I'm freaking out a bit.

That's so great.

Dad, there was something

you wanted to tell us?

Come sit down.

Have a seat.

God, so intense.

What's up?

You must be hungry,

I'll get the croissants.

What is it?

Is it about me?

The world doesn't

revolve around you.

-Aline.

-I'm coming.

Come sit.

I'll just throw the croissants

on a plate.

-Let's all have a seat.

-We're sitting.

Your mother's coming back

for a while.

To Quebec?

Yes, for work.

She'll be here all winter.

Oh my God, for real?

But, why?

She was offered a big show.

She wrote to see if you'd want

to have supper one day.

Stop it, Maude.

Supper with Mom

and her two assistants?

Of course we'll have supper with her.

Not me.

What?

I've got nothing to say

to that woman.

Okay.

You're hard on Mom.

Me, the child, I'm hard with Mom?

Yes, you're hard on her.

She's an artist. She didn't leave us,

she went away to work.

-Don't justify her behaviour.

-I'm not justifying.

Why didn't she write to us?

She wrote you.

That's weird.

We're adults,

we can reply to emails.

-Can I say something?

-Did you know about this?

She wrote to Dad

to organize supper with us.

She would've written

to us eventually.

Stop defending her,

you're so delusional it scares me!

I'm not delusional,

you're f*cking paranoid!

I'm not.

She works so hard!

You wouldn't know!

You never wanna see her!

And you see her more than me?

Maude, calm down!

You're being f*cking absurd.

Maude, you don't have to see her.

I'll tell her

to contact you two directly.

Tell her I don't want her

to write me.

That's fine.

I'll take care of it.

You're ridiculous.

Get over it.

-Are we done?

-When's she coming?

In a few weeks.

-Mimosa?

-Yes.

I'll take two.

That's her.

You're sh1tting me.

Your mom is Claire Desjardins?

I can't believe it.

She's a star.

I don't get the problem

with your family.

I dunno.

Fifteen years ago, her career

exploded in Europe, so she went.

But they don't get that she's doing

what she has to do as an artist.

An artist like you.

Look how beautiful she is.

Look.

She looks just like you.

-You think?

-Yeah, it's crazy.

f*cking idiot that I am,

I get in my car and drive

to f*cking Victoriaville

for a date with a dude

I don't give a sh*t about

and all evening, all we do

is play damn board games.

He's like,

"Hi, how are you"?

He shows me his collection.

I'm like, "Okay, cool."

We play a few and I'm like...

You should be ashamed

to say that!

But we get it.

You grew up hetero

in a heteronormative society.

You don't know shame, right?

That was insane.

So good. My God!

Honestly, you two were amazing.

Beautiful. What a look!

-You like it?

-A half kilt!

-He did it.

-Really great.

-Did Aline like it?

-Aline was outta her mind.

Denise was throwing condoms

and she was like "I got two!"

I told you so!

-I really like 'em.

-Really?

Good thing,

'cause I wear them all the time.

Has it always been

like that between you?

-Like what?

-Well, so symbiotic.

I wouldn't say symbiotic,

but we've been close

since childhood.

How are you dealing with it?

-With what?

-The fact that I'm stealing him.

You're not stealing him.

It'll take more than that

to split us up.

Come on!

He's doing well, no?

Yeah.

I feel like it's a real reboot

for his creativity.

He was sorta trapped in a style before.

But since we met he's been

trying new things, asserting himself.

He's gorgeous, strong.

Come dance!

Good for him, no?

You sleeping?

No.

I'm just cozy.

On my little cloud.

Simon.

I think that

when I first met you,

it was love at first sight.

Shut your f*cking mouth.

You shut yours.

I'm telling you.

When we met, my heart exploded.

Oli?

Will you go out with me?

Yes.

Of course, you idiot.

You scared me, you jerk.

-You good?

-Yeah, you?

Yup.

There's my wig.

You just missed

Dad and Aline.

Yeah?

Was it fun?

Yeah, lots of fun.

You're cute.

I like your hairdo.

I'm gonna heat up lasagna.

You'll eat with me?

We're just picking up costumes.

You're leaving?

We're working

on four acts at once.

With insane costumes!

Really amazing costumes.

If you need space to work,

you can use my studio.

We have everything

we need at home.

You can wear this like a babushka.

Simon.

What?

I finished your dress.

Will you try it on please?

No, we don't have time.

Yeah, we have

tons of stuff to do.

We have to get

the kids from daycare.

We have

to take them to the vet.

To get them euthanized,

cause we're sick of them.

We'll put 'em down

and get a dog instead.

We're sick of them.

Because go to hell, kids!

Maybe we'll take this scarf, too.

What?

-Simon?

-What?

-What's up?

-You okay?

-Yes, great!

-You sure?

-Yes, and you?

-I'm okay.

Good.

Hi Mom, I'm here waiting

in front of the opera house.

But take your time.

See you soon.

Let's do it again.

-Weren't you meeting someone?

-No, let's keep going.

Why do you wear that top?

What?

Why do you wear that top?

My top looks nice.

It's not your color.

-I don't like it.

-Oh yeah?

Should I change?

Do what you want,

I'm just saying.

Hey girls,

your act was really good.

It's good to see you

trying different things.

I'm happy he's adapting

to my aesthetic.

Your aesthetic?

Honey,

it's our aesthetic.

Well, it's my costumes, my looks,

my song picks, my choreo.

You're an amazing talent,

and we're a duo, but...

Okay, sure.

-Oli?

-Yeah?

I like getting high.

Me too.

-Wanna know why?

-Why?

'Cause I like it...

I like it when it's intense.

And I like it when emotions are

strong and

I want it to explode and I want

fireworks and

I want it to taste strong,

to get me in the pit of my stomach.

And I want it big and beautiful.

That's what I want.

I want that too.

-You too?

-Yup, me too.

-You want it too?

-Yup.

And if it's not intense,

I just...

I just feel like dying.

f*ck, you're gorgeous.

So why'd you do it then?

Simon, you know

what MDMA can do.

If you're not mature enough

to take it, then don't.

But why'd you hide from me?

I don't understand.

We didn't hide,

you were there.

No, I wasn't there

'cause you were hiding.

You went in a room

and locked the door.

Simon, we were tripping, got it?

I mean, change your mind, right?

We weren't hiding,

we were just tripping, you know?

But we made eye contact and you saw

I wasn't down with it.

Stop! No more.

You're being a pain in the ass.

You're ruining everything.

f*ck, do you think this affects

our love?

Does it affect our love

that you f*ck douard?

I don't give a sh*t

who's f*cking who.

I don't give a sh*t.

I'm not a kid.

We're better than that.

You piss me off.

Honestly, I'm disappointed.

sh*t.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

You're right.

You really want to make up?

Thanks.

It's Sunday.

It's not too late, we could

have brunch with my family.

I dunno.

I'm not sure if I can handle

your sister this morning.

And I'd rather focus

on our issues right now.

You know,

petty drama like last night,

that's really not my thing.

I love going out with you,

dancing all night.

Partying together.

But if this is how things

are going to be,

it's really not worth it.

I'm not into it.

Like today, I felt like

spending the day together,

just cuddling.

But you can go if you want to.

But I'd rather you stay.

-Okay.

-Cool.

Hello Simon,

this is Valrie, Claire's assistant.

I just wanted to confirm your meeting

tomorrow at 5PM

in the lobby of the Rivera Hotel.

If something comes up,

let me know. Thanks, bye.

You okay, babe?

Have a seat.

-This is your hotel?

-Not bad, right?

So, how's it going?

Tell me everything.

I don't know

where to start.

Time has served you well.

-You look marvelous.

-Oh God, I dunno.

When I last saw you,

you looked like a teen.

Now you're a man.

Tell me about you.

Tell me about you.

I met someone.

You're in love?

Tell me about him.

Who is he?

His name is Olivier.

We do a drag show together.

You're still doing that?

Yes.

I really like it, a lot.

I think I'm good.

Of course you're good,

you're my son.

We have that in common,

you and I.

I have something for you.

A gift.

They're bracelets,

you can open it later.

-This one is for Maude.

-Okay.

-You'll give it to her?

-Sure. Thanks.

How's Maude?

Good, she's good.

-Here's a dress she made for me.

-She still sews?

Yes.

It's her job now.

She makes beautiful stuff.

Theatre costumes.

Magnificent.

That's you?

You're so handsome! Or gorgeous?

Both.

Will you come to one of my shows

while you're here?

I can try,

but I doubt I'll have time

with my schedule.

Oh, no, no, I'll see.

I'm overbooked,

but I'll try to make time.

Mom, it's okay,

I know you're busy.

No problem.

I'm happy to see you.

Me too.

It's been a while.

Yeah, really.

Claire, the car's here.

We're having supper

with dignitaries.

We're not having supper together?

No, sorry, I have to go.

But we'll write this week?

Yeah, okay.

-Text me.

-Okay.

Sorry for the confusion.

We'll get together soon, okay?

Look what my mom gave me today.

-You saw your mom?

-Today?

Yeah.

She was so beautiful.

It was so good to see her.

I wanna meet your mom too!

-What is it?

-I dunno, open it.

-Me?

-Yup.

Open it.

Open it!

Is it a pony?

More like a stallion.

Put it on right now, darling!

Hold on.

-I think it's gold.

-You think?

To the prodigal son

and his prodigious mother.

Looks like he's saying:

"I'll getcha, you naughty girl!"

Poor her.

Okay, okay, fine.

It's not a pause,

it's quick movement.

-This isn't a pause?

-No, there's no time.

This is called a pause.

It's nicer if we pause.

We can do

whatever we want.

You don't wanna

listen to me.

-Yes I do!

-But you're not listening.

Okay, all right.

Exactly.

And then for the finale,

we turn forward, and then we cross.

If we both walk up in our costumes,

it'll be too messy.

No, we'll just cross.

We don't walk up together,

we just cross.

Listen, I'm telling you

it'll look bad

and the Broadway reference

won't work.

No, listen,

we were downstage,

we'll cross and go upstage,

and it'll look great.

I want to do it further back.

Okay, you stay back there,

and I'll go up front.

So I'm in the back

while you strut up front?

Ollie, why do you do drag

if not to strut?

What?

She's mad.

You're just being a bitch.

And you have shitty ideas.

Didn't we say you'd leave them black?

How's douard?

Not bad.

Great.

Was your evening fun?

Yeah, it was cool.

It did me good.

I really needed that.

-You good?

-Yeah, you?

Hello.

So?

You don't answer my calls

or texts anymore?

I'm here now.

Right, so how's life?

Going well.

You?

I'm okay, it's just that...

It's been forever since

we saw each other.

-I miss my brother.

-I've been busy.

It's been non-stop with Oli.

And it's fun?

Yeah, lots of fun.

I'm happy for you.

What's new with you?

Not much.

I've been working like crazy

and I'm kinda worn out.

Oh yeah?

Yup.

And I have your dress.

You should try it on.

Yeah.

Maybe next Sunday, at brunch?

Maybe.

I'll have to see if Oli can come.

Come without him.

I'll check

and get back to you.

Come on, Simon.

Come without him.

So, what's up?

Are we good?

I dunno, you freak when

I don't reply to a few texts.

I'm not freaking,

I just wanna know if you're okay.

I'm really good.

I'm just busy, that's all.

Because of Mom?

-When I said seeing her was a bad idea?

-No.

I just said that because

I thought it was a bad idea.

That's not it.

So what is it then?

Tell me.

Nothing!

Nothing's wrong,

why can't you get that?

Chill out. I'm fine.

Everything's good,

so leave me alone.

Leave me alone.

-Have a good evening.

-Yeah, you too.

Are you okay?

I think we've had enough

of your thrift shop look.

I think we've seen enough

of your botched contouring.

My botched contouring pleases

the gentlemen lining up in my DMs.

I don't think you can say as much

with that.

I may have fewer d*ck pics in my DMs,

but I have a real d*ck at home.

Where's this d*ck?

We never saw him!

He massages me

every night!

In any case, sweeties,

tonight I b*at you all.

For sure.

If you're going for

the 60+ crowd!

You'd be surprised.

I know.

-What?

-That's not what you said two days ago.

What were you saying

about Frida two days ago?

Nothing, except that

she's officially The Face.

Your hypocrisy is embarrassing.

-What do you mean?

-Simon, seriously!

What?

Don't you remember saying

Frida was too old for the cabaret?

What? I never said that.

I don't remember saying that.

Well, I do.

You were totally out of it.

As usual.

I'm the one who'll decide when I'm done.

Did she really say that?

What do you think?

Simon always talks sh*t

when he's drunk.

I'm in my prime.

Ladies.

Once again.

-Let's party?

-Of course.

Well then,

good night.

You coming?

No, I'm tired.

Oh, yeah?

Are we off?

Don't forget to call your mom

to come see us.

Hi Mom, it's me.

Sorry for all the messages.

It must be annoying,

but I'm wondering if you might have time

to come see my show.

That's it, let me know.

And thanks for the opera tickets!

Thanks a lot.

It's really nice of you.

Olivier and I are

looking forward to it.

So, that's it.

That's all I got.

Kisses, Mom, I love you.

So talk.

I'm talking, Oli.

I've been talking for an hour.

You're not saying anything.

I just need us to talk...

I am talking.

I've said it all.

I've got nothing else.

I'm sad too.

Just because I don't cry like a girl

doesn't mean I'm not sad.

Yeah but...

I know... It's just...

What I mean is I don't feel...

-I don't feel respected.

-Respected? What?

Because of three one-night stands?

That's not it.

You're smarter than that.

That's not enough to break us up.

-It's not the other men.

-What is it then?

I dunno, I'm all mixed up.

I don't know how you can love me

if you criticize me all the time?

Everything I do,

all the time.

I can't seem

to do anything right.

Whatever I do, you tear it down,

and nothing's ever good enough.

What a load of sh*t.

I never put you down.

I never said a word against you.

-The other night, with Frida.

-Ah, f*ck.

This is crazy.

Are you that kind of guy, Simon?

-You're like that?

-What kind of guy?

They're not giving it away here.

I was thinking,

for our next show

maybe we could do a series of songs

that tells a story?

What story?

Maybe Romeo and Juliet or

Tristan and Iseult, something classical.

Yeah?

I've already thought of something

for my next act.

What is it?

I'd like to do a solo act,

a nod to the Paris cabarets of the 40s.

Something burlesque.

Dark and sexy.

A solo?

Yup.

What d'you mean,

a solo?

An act where

I'm alone on stage.

Just because we do duets

doesn't mean we can't do solos too.

Oli, that last time,

I hogged the spotlight

and it was amateurish,

but it won't happen again.

It's no big deal. That's not it.

I'm just saying that

I want to do a solo.

And I'm gonna do it,

and that's okay.

You understand that, right?

Can I try this on?

Thanks.

You like this?

What is it now?

Sorry.

-Simon, get it together!

-I don't know what's wrong with me.

You're such a pain in the ass.

I don't know if I'm okay.

That much is clear.

And how can I be okay

when you're always like this?

Seriously, we can't have

one drama-free weekend?

Just one chill weekend

with no tears or fights?

sh*t, Simon, go see a shrink.

I'm exhausted.

I don't have the strength, the capacity

or the desire to take care of you.

You need help.

I've seen too many guys fall apart,

I can't do it anymore.

I'm reaching my limit.

I can't have that in my life.

Hello!

It's so great to see you!

Leave some for me!

It's too bad

Oli couldn't come.

-We hardly see you anymore.

-Smells yummy!

It's this never-ending winter.

Yeah, it's dark,

the days are too short.

Remind me to give you

some vitamin C before you go.

One a day in the morning

and you'll be fine.

It fixes everything.

Do you like this wine? It's a bit oaky.

That's what Gatan said.

Oh, you and your Gatan!

He's really a great wine expert.

-Fill me up?

-Of course.

Did you call your mom?

Yeah, I left a message.

Whatcha doing?

I want you.

I was sleeping, Oli.

I want you.

Touch me.

Oli, I'm tired.

Couldn't find anyone else to f*ck?

But I want you.

C'mon, touch me.

C'mon.

You smell so good.

Hey.

You didn't

have your coffee yet?

-Mom?

-Simon!

This is my son.

-You were superb.

-Thanks.

-This is for you.

-Thank you.

You didn't come with Maude?

This is Olivier, my lover.

-Hello.

-Olivier! Kisses please.

Nice to meet you, Olivier.

He's magnificent.

Come in.

Something to drink?

Champagne?

Yes.

Did you like it?

Absolutely, it was...

It was sublime.

You were wonderful.

Of course, you're a star.

But your stage presence

was so powerful.

-It was extraordinary.

-Stop, please.

We're on a first-name basis now.

We like him.

Mom, you were so moving.

Yes, I love this role.

I feel connected to her, to her heart.

The part is made for you.

I've always thought so.

Mimi leaves her lover.

Because she knows she's dying.

-Cheers to you.

-Cheers.

-I'm so happy!

-And the staging was great.

The staging

was extraordinary.

I love the artist who

created the mirrored structure.

It reminds me of my friend in Paris.

He makes reflective art.

-Nermin Grbic?

-You know Nermin?

He's a great buddy of mine.

Seriously?

He's my friend too!

When I'm in Paris,

we get together and talk for hours.

That's incredible.

We shared a studio in our twenties.

We haven't spoken

in a while now.

He must've been

already inspiring back then.

He was crazy, we had to hold him

back from fights on weekends!

And he was broke,

so I always had to pay the rent.

I'm going to Paris soon.

-I'll say hello for you.

-Thanks.

You're going to Paris?

Yes, in about two weeks, before Milan.

I've got all these memories

of Nermin now,

and not all of them are proper.

It's crazy to think he has

an international career now.

He was very determined at the time.

Dream padding.

Special delivery for Madame Frida.

Thanks.

Maude!

What are you doing here?

I just came to help out.

Is that okay?

Of course!

Mom is coming to see the show tonight!

Hi Maude.

Cool, huh?

Yeah.

I don't see her.

She'll come.

Hey, she'll come.

Superb.

-You ready?

-Yes.

Here you go.

Let's go.

That dress is great.

What? I finished it so long ago.

You could've told me.

I did, a thousand times.

So don't pull that.

Maude, it was my dress.

I don't know what to tell you.

Too bad for you.

If you vote for me,

I assure you that together,

we will defeat hatred and intolerance.

I think about Timothe, who,

showerhead in hand,

finally saw clean water

and went confidently

to his first Grindr date.

I know that we shall overcome.

I think of Rosalie,

who finally saw her real name

on her driver's licence

and also on her speeding tickets.

I know that we shall overcome!

I think of little douard

who first tried on his mother's heels

listening to Barbra Streisand

and who is here tonight

to offer us the result of many years

of struggle and self-acceptance.

I know that we shall overcome.

Ladies and gentlemen, Felina Kyle.

A standing ovation,

that was amazing.

Ladies and gents,

Maude Guilbault.

She makes most of our outfits.

We don't give her enough credit

for the looks she creates.

C'mon up, Maude.

Give it up for all the great looks

she's made!

Let's give her a hand.

How long did it take you

to make this beautiful dress?

Maude I'm talking to you.

Many weeks.

Great, big talker! So fun.

You wanna take my place as host,

that's your plan?

Bring her some sh*ts

and let's get her dancing.

Music!

Your mother's here.

Who's thirsty?

I think she liked it.

Give it up for Glory Gore!

You wanna say something

before your number?

I'd like to dedicate

this number to my mother.

Your drag mom, Frida?

I can't wait!

To my real mother,

who's here tonight.

Ladies and gentlemen, Glory Gore!

Stop.

Sorry, I'd like to start over please.

Nothing's happening.

No reveal? What's going on?

I can't watch this.

Oh, Simon.

Cut the music.

Do something!

Oh no!

I must've tripped on the wire!

Too bad, we were having such fun.

Were you guys sleeping?

Sir, wake up!

Let's put on some music!

What the hell?

Why did she cut me off?

What the f*ck was that?

Cutting me off right in the middle.

-Maude, can you help me?

-Yup, sorry.

And in front of my mother.

What was that?

Okay, I know what you're all thinking.

-Simon, it's okay.

-Drop it, douard.

Thanks.

f*cking hypocrites.

Who do you think you're talking to?

Shut your f*cking mouth.

-Sweetie, calm down.

-Don't touch me.

Don't touch me.

You're not my friends.

We're not the ones

who put on a shitty act.

It was a joke!

Can everybody just chill?

Whatcha looking at,

you f*cking whore?

-What's your f*cking...

-What, bitch?

You know how easy

it is to cheat on you?

You're a f*cking loser!

Simon, stop!

Selfish fucker.

Leave him alone.

You're so f*cking selfish.

Son of a bitch!

Let me go.

Let me go.

Oli! Oli!

Let go.

What was that?

Your tantrum there.

-Are you crazy?

-I'm not crazy!

-You're ill.

-Stop telling me I'm crazy, I'm not!

-So why'd you lose it?

-I'm not crazy!

You freaked everyone out.

I'm ashamed of you.

I don't give a f*ck

about your shame.

-I can't take this anymore.

-You've had enough?

I've had enough!

I can't do this anymore.

That's it.

It's over.

Oli, we're done.

I don't want

to see you anymore.

Okay, then go away.

Go on, get outta here.

You just take.

You take everything

and leave me with nothing.

I've got nothing left to give.

I don't ever want to see you again.

I never want to see you again.

Fine. But you'll always find a way

to make yourself miserable.

Oli, I'm sorry.

-Hi. Sorry.

-No, come in.

Okay.

-You okay?

-Yeah.

-Nice view.

-Yeah.

D'you want a drink?

Let me get you one.

Maude's dress was amazing.

She didn't make the one I wore.

-But she made the neon green one?

-Yes.

Tell her I thought it was magnificent.

Your number moved me.

Oh yeah?

It wasn't...

It was shitty.

I'm sorry you saw that.

It's not usually like that at all.

I know, you tried something new.

I get it.

Maybe it wasn't your best night.

No big deal, it happens.

Put it behind you.

We get over it.

It's okay.

It's just that now...

Now you won't see me anymore.

I might be back.

You never know.

You never know, Simon.

Maybe I'll...

I just wanted

you to see me.

I saw you.

And I liked seeing you.

And I see you now.

I'm right here.

You don't love me.

Come on, Simon.

Why are you saying that?

What do you want?

It's okay.

It's okay.

You know, Simon,

your drag queen,

her strength,

her power,

you know it all comes from you, right?

Do you still love me?

Of course.

I don't want your dirty Kleenex,

I want your hand!

Yeah?

You'll try me out for a night?

Great, thanks.

You won't be disappointed.

Bye.