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Mindwash (2024)

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Mindwash (2024)

Post by bunniefuu »

Here's the

thing about parents.

When you grow up, they tell

you to think for yourself,

but they spend your

whole childhood

telling you what to think.

My dad used to always say...

- "Don't trust anyone, Billy."

- Don't trust anyone, Billy.

Confusing, right?

Yes! Everybody on

your feet. Let's go.

How's everybody doing tonight?

I said, how's everybody

doing tonight?!

Let's go!

That's what I'm talking about.

How you doing?

Beautiful crowd.

Alright, thank you,

thank you, thank you.

Sit down. Sit down, please.

We got a lot to do today.

We got a lot to do.

Leonardo here.

We're going live for

all the folks back home

who couldn't make it.

Thank you, Leonardo.

Let's give him a

round of applause!

Come on!

He wants to hear you, too!

Thank you!

Please, everybody, sit

down, sit down, sit down.

Billy?

We're ready for you.

Here we go.

You sure about that?

We've been ready for

a few minutes now.

You were looking at your phone.

Well, the feed never sleeps.

Nor do you, it seems.

Well, no one lets me.

There's too much...

There's too many

people to connect to.

Want to ask you all a question.

How many of you

think for yourself?

Now, folks, that's supposed

to be the hand-raiser today.

If that's all we got,

we got a problem.

What were

you going to say?

If only she knew what

I really wanted to say.

Okay, well, I'm going to

introduce you quickly,

and then we can get

started, alright?

I thought we were

already started.

- I need something.

- Come on, come on.

I thought you were

already ready for me.

I need something to

introduce the segment.

Don't you want people

to know who you are?

If they're tuning in, Leslie,

they already know who I am.

There is no segment anymore.

That's why I'm here.

There's probably

someone already...

There it is, my... my crafty guy

is already going live with this.

Your segment will be old news

before it even makes the news.

Be that as it may,

I need something to come

into from commercial.

So if you don't mind,

I'd like to do my job,

and then I can get

out of your hair.

- Is that okay with you?

- Great.

I just got the green

light from a dinosaur.

- Great.

- Alright, let's go.

Come on, hands up... How many

of you think for yourselves?

That's more like it.

Alright, a lot of you.

A lot of hands, a lot of

people proudly admitting

to thinking for themselves.

- Nobody...

- Now,

and I mean no-f*cking-body,

thinks for themselves.

What if I were to tell you...

f*ck me. I don't.

It was all bullshit?

We're sitting here backstage,

and as you can hear through the

walls, the crowd is rocking.

This capacity crowd is here

to see this man, Billy Seldom,

- a social-media sensation...

- Blah, blah, blah.

When does she shut the f*ck up?

With his rather aggressive

philosophies on self-help.

Is she ever going

to shut the f*ck up?

With more than 15

million followers online

and what sounds to be a

lucrative book deal...

- Okay, get to the point, lady.

- Mr. Seldom has spent

the past few months on

a sold-out speaking tour

across the country, becoming a

household name in the process

and the face of the

ideals of a generation.

Yeah, they know my name.

That's why they're watching.

Of course.

To what would you say

you owe your success?

Well, I think it's

pretty simple, Leslie.

Thank you for that

lovely introduction.

I think what it comes down to

is that people in this country

and around the world are tired

of being told what to do,

tired of being shown

the rules of the game

and when and where

they get to play it.

They're finally ready

to take their lives

into their own hands.

As for why me, which, I think,

is what you were getting at,

I think that people,

especially young people,

have a much more sensitive

radar for bull

than you give them credit for.

I'm always honest with them.

They respect that, which I think

this is what this

movement is based off of.

This is a cable

news program, Billy.

Oh, come on, you got a bleep

guy back there somewhere.

Let's make him earn his

lunch for once.

Huh? What if I were to tell you

that the last time any of

you thought for yourselves,

I mean really thought

for yourselves

was never.

I don't know. I don't know.

Alright, come on, come on.

Let's hear it. Let's hear it.

Stay with me now. Hear

me out. Hear me out.

Don't you see the

hypocrisy in your message?

Where would that be?

Surely you see the irony

in one man making a fortune

asking people to listen to him

tell them to think

for themselves.

Don't you tell

people how to think?

- I report the news.

- With a point of view.

An objective

point of view.

Now

who's the hypocrite?

Objectivity is dead.

You and whoever you work for

compete for head space

the same way I do.

The only difference

is I'm honest

about where I'm coming from.

I never told anyone

to listen to me.

All I've done is simply

state what I feel

is the most effective way

to live a life with purpose.

And charge a

pretty penny to hear it.

Well, I didn't invent

the marketplace.

No, but you did write a book.

Oh, so you did notice.

"Burn the Other Cheek."

Provocative title.

Are you implying that this

movement, as you so call it,

is representing some

kind of new religion?

No, I would never get in

the way of someone's faith.

But what is religion, anyway,

if not a code of rules passed

down through civilization

as a means of

establishing control?

Pray here. Don't pray there.

Thou shalt this.

Thou shalt not that.

I don't really go in

for that kind of thing.

My message is simple.

I say think for yourself.

Do what you want to do

because you want to,

not your teacher or your father,

definitely not

your anchor woman.

Well, and what

about your father?

And here we go.

You've never

mentioned him before,

and he's impossible to

reach for a comment.

Where does he fit into all this?

I'm done with this sh*t.

Billy, these people

want to know about you.

You said so yourself,

you're always honest.

So, what do you say to

the people out there

who are curious about where

Billy Seldom comes from?

I say go f*ck

yourself, Leslie.

I say think for yourselves.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

f*cking prick.

Because, Billy, we have to

- cross-pollinate with...

- Stop! Stop!

That is the last

interview I ever give.

- You got that? Ever!

- Yeah.

- You hear that sound?

- Uh, yes.

You know why they make

that sound for me?

Because they love you, Billy.

No, it's because I sell

them a f*cking dream.

Got that?

Don't ever saddle

me with reality

like that again ever, okay?

f*ck off me.

Oh, f*ck!

Okay.

What is truth?

This world has led us to believe

it's everything and nothing.

We've become our

own worst enemy,

total hypocrites.

The tragedy unfolding

before our eyes is partly paved

by misplaced optimism

and the global community.

Will you turn that off, please?

...that have been

growing for decades.

Great interview today.

I thought it doesn't

air until tomorrow.

Well, they released

some teaser footage.

You f*cking k*lled

it. She was a b*tch.

Yeah, she was a b*tch.

That was quick.

How was your day?

Like every other day.

The world is ending.

When is it not ending?

Is that what you're wearing?

- Oh, sh*t.

- You are unbelievable.

I completely forgot

that was today.

How is that possible?

I was a little busy

this afternoon.

Oh, please, you could

practically sleepwalk

through those things by now.

- I mean, you already do.

- What does that mean?

Billy, I thought we came

home so you could change.

Babe, I really, really don't

think I can do it tonight.

Billy, this is a

party to honor you.

You're literally

the guest of honor.

- You can't not go.

- Yes, I can.

I can do whatever I want.

That is the whole

point of all of this.

Oh, my God, I'm not

talking about your shows.

I'm not talking

about your books.

I'm talking about the real world

where you actually have to thank

the people who give you money.

Isn't the fact that I make them

the money thank-you enough?

Can't I just keep

making them more money?

I'm not having this

conversation with you

every single time

we go to dinner.

Natalie.

Do you like this

life that we live,

this house that we live in,

going on tour around the country

with people running up to

you screaming your name?

- Yes.

- Yeah, you do.

Okay, well, these

are the people.

Is that what you're

f*cking wearing?

We can just order in.

We will have a drink.

We can have a drink here.

f*ck. Could...

We don't need them.

Alright, we got

here without them.

We don't owe them anything.

Alright, don't you

ever get tired of it?

No. You look great.

Let's f*cking go.

Okay.

So, here's the thing.

My dad is a good guy.

Yeah, he's a good one.

But, sh*t, he really

had a lot to say.

You know, sometimes when people

try to teach you something,

they shove it all the

way down your throat.

They never give you a chance

to figure it out for yourself.

It's counter intuitive, right?

Well, that's how

the brain works.

You see, Billy, life is

a funny one, ain't it?

You waited here like a good boy,

waiting for me to tell

you what to do next.

That's good.

That means you follow orders.

And really, son,

you got to make life

the way you want it.

Have morals, but people's

people's going to want

you to follow its ways.

You know?

Go to college, get a job, taxes.

Always got to follow

this damn system.

My best advice to

you, son, Billy boy

screw all that and do

what you want to do.

I can teach you

right from wrong.

But the rest, it's up to you.

School won't teach you that.

No, no, no, it will not.

Job?

It won't teach you that.

You got to teach yourself

what you want to do.

You know, Billy,

think for yourself.

That's all I can

say.

Now, where is my g*dd*mn cigar?

people.

Put these telephone down.

I said put the phone down.

We're good. We're good.

No, we're not good.

Thank you, everybody,

for being here tonight.

- No one gives a sh*t.

- We're here to celebrate

our boy Billy and his

great accomplishment.

You're the man, Billy.

Tomorrow is going

to be the first day

of the rest of your life.

These f*cking books

will turn into movie.

And who knows what

the f*ck else?

You might even be playing

yourself in one of these movies.

I say, Tony Robbins,

kiss my a*s.

And, Billy, you did it all with

one simple yet powerful phrase.

Think for yourself.

- Everybody, think for yourself.

- Oh, Leo, Leo.

Only thinking and caring

about his bank account

and how much fatter it gets

with whatever I or any

of his clients sell.

No, no, no, no. You're

the man of the hour.

Everybody wants

to hear you talk.

Give us a speech.

I could be a serial

k*ller for all he cares.

No moral code, no nothing.

Only the code of the Benjamins.

Alright, speech for Leo.

Um...

Where do I start? I've

been speaking all day.

So I'm gonna make this quick.

I feel like that's

all I do these days

is just talk, talk, talk, talk.

I'm sure you're all sick of it.

Um, I'd like to

say thank you, Leo.

I don't know if this

is a good thing or not,

but, um, I wouldn't

be here without you.

So thank you, my

hardworking, crazy agent.

I don't think that

this is where I want to be,

but I wouldn't be

here without you.

So thank you for that.

I'd be remiss if

I wouldn't thank

my beautiful

girlfriend, Natalie.

She looks amazing tonight,

guys, right, doesn't she?

- Look at her, miserable.

- You look beautiful.

And, of course,

have to thank these

little guys right here.

All these things.

These little f*cking

b*stards here.

Where would I be without

these little b*stards, huh?

I know where I would

be... I'd probably be back

on some farm or

something, some nobody.

Leo never would

have heard of me.

But they found me, all

these little things.

They brought me into people's

homes and people's screens

and their feeds

and their families.

And they listened.

The crazy thing about it

is as soon as I started telling

people to think for themselves,

they all started

listening to me.

They listened and

they got hooked on it,

just like they get hooked

on everything else,

just like you guys are all

hooked on the screens right now.

I'm speaking,

there's a human being

speaking in front

of you right now.

Whatever.

I'll be the guy, I guess.

But we're gonna sell a

lot of f*cking books,

so cheers, everybody.

Drink for yourselves.

Have a fun time. Eat up on me.

How's that for

your Insta Stories?

Tired of living

this f*cking lie.

Yeah, maybe just

stick to the wine.

What wine?

Do you want me to

ask the waiter?

- No, I'll do it myself.

- Hey, guys.

We're going live.

This is so gonna trend.

Is this what

our society has become?

Detached from their

brains and their hearts.

...like this be

threatened on a global level.

Reality.

...is just

unheard of, really.

Look, Leslie,

this is bringing back

a lot of unsettling thoughts.

Chianti, old as hell.

What happened to us could

happen to the entire world.

Well, these are potentially

uncharted territories

we're entering.

Is that funny?

It just hit me.

Wine is the only

thing people like old.

Nothing ages like a grape.

Hmm. That's true, huh?

I'm glad someone's having fun.

Rough night?

Well, it was a rough morning,

and then it was

a long afternoon,

and then it was a drive

in traffic to a dinner

that I wanted no part of, and

then it was a rough night.

Well, it can't be that bad.

You're drinking

pretty good wine.

Maybe that's the problem.

Maybe I was sad

'cause I was empty.

Maybe you're empty

because you're sad.

I am sad because

this is what passes

for entertainment around here.

God, guy, isn't there,

like, a-a game or something?

You don't watch the news?

That is not news.

Oh, it's not?

No, that is a dumpster fire

filled with anger porn.

Sounds pretty bad.

That sounds like a

f*cking Thursday.

Let me ask you something.

How many times does the same

sh*t have to keep happening

for people to stop

calling it the new normal?

Huh? If it just keeps happening

over and over and over again,

isn't it just normal?

Well, some people aren't ready

to give up on things as you are.

Are you gonna give

up on that martini?

You know what they

say about martinis.

What's that?

They're like t*ts.

One's not enough.

Three's too many.

I always thought martinis

were like assholes.

Why? Because they're dirty?

No, because you can

see right through them.

I'm Billy.

I know who you

are. I follow you.

So you're the one.

Yeah, looking for

the blue check mark.

Well, you're different

than I thought you'd be.

Uh-oh.

No, it's not bad. It's just that

onstage, you're so positive.

You came to see me?

I did, about a year

ago in Green Bay.

Really?

How d... I mean, what

did I say that helped?

You said, hmm, "In order to

win what hasn't been won,

you have to do what

hasn't been done."

And that really stuck with me.

It changed my life.

And I thought, if I

ever got to meet you,

I would say thank you.

So

Thank you.

You're welcome.

It's all bullshit,

isn't it, though?

Yes.

- No. No. No.

- Yes, it is.

This isn't... This

isn't really... me.

Who are you?

I don't know.

Just caught me on a

rough night is all.

Well, can I give you some advice

that someone once told me?

Sure.

Don't throw fuel into the fire.

Think for yourself.

Fun night.

Yeah.

Hey.

Hmm?

I'm not tired.

Okay, well, I'm gonna go,

like, scroll and unwind.

I'll come to bed later.

No, come on, stay.

When are we just gonna

be honest with each other

and end it?

It only continues

because we settled

and normalized this entire

dysfunctional relationship.

Now, Billy, Billy, Billy.

Actually, your mother hated

that I call you Billy.

We did, after all,

name you William.

Yeah, William.

Snooty, snazzy, uppity William.

Nah. Not my son.

You ain't no razzle-dazzle.

So Billy suits you better.

I think.

But what the hell do I know?

It's better to know nothing.

If you know too much, Billy,

you become compromised,

compromised of

your surroundings.

Your mind becomes

who you're with.

And the next thing you

know is what they know.

You follow?

I guess where I'm

trying to get is

forget everyone and

decide who you are.

What is it that you like?

Not what I like,

but what you like.

What is your purpose

in life, son?

I mean, sh*t.

Life happens, fast too.

And then all of

the sudden, poof.

You forget your purpose.

You got to find it on your own.

sh*t, some people never

find their purpose.

Some?

I mean most.

Hear me out.

How many of you went to college

with a major that matches

your job right now?

Okay.

Alright, couple. Nice.

College-educated

crowd. I like it.

Now, how many of you

with your hands raised,

how many of you feel

that what you're doing,

your current career, is

your destiny in life?

What you are doing right now,

everything that led up to

it, was it what you wanted?

Was it? Was it your calling?

I see two hands.

Oh, man. Folks,

folks, folks, listen.

We have fallen into patterns.

Patterns of what, you might ask.

Well, patterns.

Following.

Patterns of following

your friends.

Like. Like. Like.

Like, like, like,

like, like, like.

Patterns of what

our parents want.

Patterns of what our

parents don't want.

That's even worse, right?

Patterns of what the media

tells us is the thing right now.

Do it, do it, do it.

We've all but

forgotten who we are.

Who I am.

Who you are.

Who are you?

Got to ask yourselves.

When was the last time you

did what you wanted to do?

When was the last time you went

where you really wanted to go?

When was the last time you

said what you wanted to say?

When was the last time

you didn't do something

you didn't want to do?

When was the last

time you said no?

Jesus, I can say no?

I'm allowed to do that?

Yeah.

You got to ask yourselves.

When was the last time

that you... or you,

or you

genuinely thought for yourself?

Without hesitations,

without any interruptions,

without hesitations,

without influences.

That's a tough one, folks.

That's a tough one.

In-flu-ences!

Influences.

We should all have role models.

We should all have North Stars.

We should have

healthy influences.

But at what cost?

Huh?

What's good for you?

Is it good for me?

I don't know. I don't know.

Might not be.

The key

to thinking for yourselves.

Three words.

One phrase.

Yeah, that's right.

A lot of you know where

I'm going with this.

It's the first page

in your booklet.

Three big letters.

Let's hear it.

Everybody, on your feet.

Everybody, say it

with me on three.

One, two, three.

Clear the slate.

Turn the page! Let's go!

Programming, ladies

and gentlemen.

Let's talk about programming.

Where do we start with that one?

Programming is the enemy

of thinking for yourself.

It happens to all of us.

It happens from the

second you're born.

You've been programmed.

You've been programmed.

You've been programmed.

You've been programmed.

You've definitely

been programmed.

Why are you laughing, lady?

You've been programmed, too.

All of us.

Programmed to want

what they tell you to want.

Big house, rich job.

You want makeup that

celebrity likes?

No, no, no. I-I-I need it.

Because if I don't

have the same concealer

that that celebrity does,

I might as well be dead

at the side of the road.

Programmed to feel how

they want us to feel.

He said what?

What a monster.

She did what? What a b*tch.

f*ck her.

Let's bury her for

the rest of her life

in shame and ridicule

and accusations.

We think that this program is

given to us to make us happy,

make us feel all

warm and cuddly.

But it's not.

No, it's given to

you to control you.

It's given to you to turn

you all against each other.

What we need to do

is tear that program down,

break it apart brick

by brick by brick.

You guys with me?

Good.

Now repeat after me.

Repeat

after me, Billy.

Tootin', snootin',

loop-a-loop hoop.

Don't fall for all that hoot.

Gotcha. You ain't

repeating that.

As a matter of fact,

don't be repeating

anything from anything.

You get lost more and more

from all what you have in here.

All those damn sing-alongs

you learned in school.

sh*t, you'd just repeat

and didn't even know

what you were singing.

Hell, next thing you know,

they'll tell you to jump off

the g*dd*mn London Bridge,

and you'll do it, just

'cause they said so.

Now, be a good boy and

go get me another cigar.

Hey, guys.

Just watching the sun come up.

Sometimes there's just

nothing to say, you know?

Isn't it beautiful?

Tootin',

snootin' loop-a-loop hoop.

Don't fall for all that hoot.

To help us better

understand the situation,

we turn to Secretary Glass.

You feeling okay?

Yeah. Why?

Nothing, just weird Live.

What's weird about the sunrise?

Nothing's weird about a sunrise.

You were, like, crying over

it. And also, "Hey, guys"?

Like, did you forget how the

Internet works or something?

Oh, sh*t.

You can't just misgender 50%

of your followers, Billy.

- They'll get you for that.

- sh*t.

...head

of the UN Council

who's here on the front lines

of America's response to

such an unbelievable horror.

Secretary Glass, good morning.

Good to have you during

this dark, dark time.

Is this really what you

put on in the morning?

Well, you see what's happening?

I can't take my eyes off of it.

I can't even.

- Who is it?

- It's Leonardo. Hey.

- What the f*ck, Billy?

- Jesus.

"Sometimes

there's nothing to say"?

These people are paying you a

f*cking fortune to say things.

That's exactly why

they're paying you.

I already received three phone

calls from the publisher.

Okay, I get it.

What is it that you get, Billy?

What do you get?

What do we do now?

I'm not gonna say it.

Oh, yes, you are.

I'm not gonna hang up

this phone until you say.

What do we do?

We give them what they want.

What they want. Exactly.

Thank you, Billy.

When are we meeting

about the book deal?

Um, the... the

meeting is pushed.

What?

I don't know.

It was something about

troops moving in.

They had to reschedule.

But this is exactly

what I'm saying, Billy.

Let's don't give

them any opportunity

to go cold feet on us,

not until we sign

on the dotted line.

Okay. I hear you.

Oh, good.

But what is it about

this misgender?

...of proportions

we can't even imagine.

The death toll is now

rising to 190,000.

No meeting?

It's rescheduled.

Hmm.

What's "Mm"?

- I just told you that was weird.

- It's not what it's ab...

It's about troop

movement or some...

I don't... It's not...

They don't care about that.

Don't be stupid, Billy.

Everyone cares about everything.

Come here.

No, they don't love me.

No one even knows what that is.

It'll happen, okay?

Don't worry. They all love you.

Just go back to doing

what you're best at.

Which is what?

Making their hearts race.

I was just trying to give

them something honest.

When do you care

about doing that?

Okay. I mean, I was just

trying to comfort you.

Why does the sun

go on shining

Why does the sea

rush to shore

Don't they know

It's the end of the world

'Cause you don't

love me anymore

Why do the birds

Oh, so you're just gonna

f*cking ignore me now?

Is that what we're

doing? Shut the f*ck up.

You could enjoy

this a little less.

What are you talking about?

I'm trying to tell you

that something is wrong,

that something feels wrong.

And you have this f*cking

grin on your face.

It's like you're relieved.

What? I'm...

What?

Patting me on the back

while you're texting?

You think that's supposed

to make me feel better?

I'm just trying to

f*cking comfort you.

- What?

- I don't know, Billy.

Comfort me by telling me

I'm a professional liar.

- That's supposed...

- I didn't say that.

I didn't even f*cking say that.

Cut the sh*t, Natalie.

Okay, I saw what you

were doing. You're...

I'm try... I'm trying to

accomplish something here.

I'm trying to get off

of people's phones.

A book deal gets us

to that next level,

and you can't even look at me

while we're f*cking

talking to each other.

It's like I'm interrupting

you or something.

So I'm sorry for bothering you

and interfering with the

stimulating f*cking conversation

- you were just having.

- Oh, f*ck you, Billy.

Figuring out how to split

the f*cking atom, I'm sure.

Where the f*ck did

this even come from?

All I've ever done is

try to support your a*s.

- You support me?

- Okay?

You support me as long as

there's a dinner to go to

or some celebrity to meet.

And then what do you do when

I introduce you to them?

You f*cking get drunk and f*cked

up, make a fool out of yourself,

and you burn every f*cking

bridge I try to set up for you.

Well, I am so sorry

we're not all as gifted

at bullshitting as you.

f*ck right you're not

as gifted as I am,

'cause if you were,

you'd be better at hiding

the fact that you like

when I get bad news.

It makes you feel f*cking equal.

Oh. God forbid I feel

equal to you, Billy.

That's not what I f*cking meant.

God forbid, the great

f*cking Billy Seldom,

who has sunrise meltdowns.

How could I ever compete?

I'm not trying to

compete with you.

I'm trying to share

this sh*t with you.

The good stuff and the

bad stuff together.

Well, that's what I'm

trying to do, too.

That's what you're trying...

You don't even share

the same bed with

me anymore, Natalie.

How long has that been, huh?

A couple weeks, some months?

That sound like a healthy

relationship to you?

Where the f*ck did this

come from, Billy, honestly?

- Oh, my God.

- I'm not

happy.

You think I'm happy?

Who's happy, Billy?

You think anyone's happy?

Listening to you scream the same

f*cking bullshit every weekend,

all year long.

The only difference is, I'm

not f*cking whining about it

and putting everything

that we've been working for

- in jeopardy.

- That we've been working for?

Yeah, f*ck right that

we've worked for.

- The f*ck?

- "We've"?

You wouldn't f*cking be

here without me, yeah.

Without my constant

push and my support

and posting and

reposting your sh*t.

Please. I am the only...

You're the on...

You're the only what?

Please give me that. I

need that. Only what?

Billy, no one knew who the

f*ck you were before me.

No one knew who you were. How

many followers did you have?

How many? A few thousand?

A few thousand, right?

You think people

actually give a sh*t

about what you

have to say, Billy?

They show up because they

think that I am the end result.

They show up because they think

that if they walk like you

and talk like you and wear

f*cking turtlenecks like you,

then they will end up with me.

I am the reason why you exist.

So let's f*cking drop this

sh*t, like, all of it, honestly.

And let's f*ck or

E or something.

God damn, keep doing what

the f*ck we've been doing,

because it's been working.

How about Thai?

It's not.

Italian?

No, it's not working anymore.

You should go.

Oh, shut up, Billy.

No, I'm serious.

Maybe you're right. Maybe...

Maybe the world does

revolve around you

or people like you.

But we're supposed to

revolve around each other.

And we don't.

It's my fault

because I don't know

what the f*ck I'm doing anymore.

Like, you act like... like

these things revolve around you

because they should.

Like it's some burden

that you have to carry around.

But it's not, Natalie.

It's just narcissism.

And it's f*cking boring,

and I don't want it anymore.

If I go, I'm gonna win.

You know?

I'm sure you will.

f*cking destroy

you online, so...

Do what you have to do.

You know what?

No, actually, no. f*ck you.

You get out. I'm staying.

- This is my place.

- It's my bed.

No sh*t.

You're really not gonna go?

No.

Okay.

Don't be here when I

get back.

Yeah, go thank for

your f*cking self.

as*h*le.

Narratives.

You're gonna deprogram,

you're gonna clear your slate,

you got to know your story.

What story are you in?

What's the narrative

that you tell yourselves

when you wake up in the morning?

We all do it.

Based off songs we hear,

you know, movies we see.

We've all seen Disney, right?

The prince saves the princess.

Two dogs make out over

a piece of spaghetti.

Happy ever after.

That's a good one.

Everyone loves that.

Don't put all your

eggs in one basket.

Slow and steady wins the race.

They never tell us

how these stories end.

The tortoise and the hare

go out to the bar after.

And spoiler alert, the

hare still gets the girl.

Why do you

think he's so tired?

We cling to these Hollywood

endings, these fantasies.

We get our expectations

way up here.

What happens when

we don't make them?

There are entire industries

devoted to what happens

when we don't make them.

Pharmaceutical industry.

Therapy industry.

Anyone in here a

child of divorce?

Yeah, a lot of you.

You can't trust anyone, right?

Least of all yourselves.

See a therapist.

Take a pill.

You know, people call us

Millennials, call us Gen Z.

Those are the ones

in the audience

whose ba*ls haven't dropped yet.

I call us the

blanket generation.

Because we can't do anything

without needing to

medicate afterwards,

without needing to roll up in

a blanket, find our safe place.

Why didn't you get your job?

"'Cause I was triggered."

And then what happened?

"My therapist told me..."

Blah, blah, blah, blah,

blah. I'm sick of it.

And I'm not saying

it's bad to seek help.

I'm not saying that

trauma doesn't happen.

Trauma happens to all of us.

Some of us when we're young,

before we even have any

tools to defend ourselves.

But someone out there

is eating your lunch.

Someone's getting that job.

Someone's f*cking

that girl or that guy.

Someone's making that money.

Someone's winning that game.

And all you guys care about is

having an understandable excuse.

Does anyone out here

know the difference

between genius and talent?

Anyone?

Talent is being great

at established things.

She plays Mozart beautifully.

He's lights out from

behind the line.

He knows pi to 600 digits.

That's talent.

But genius

is finding something

that no one on earth

has ever seen before,

and creating it from nothing.

Steve Jobs turned your

computer into a camera.

Isaac Newton got hit in

the head with the apple.

He invented calculus.

That's genius.

And everyone in this room

is a genius at something,

can do something that no one

else has ever seen before.

Our jobs are not to make money.

Our jobs are not the

house or the car.

Alright, our jobs while

you are on this rock

is to find out what that is.

What can you do that

no one else can?

You put all of your

eggs in that basket.

And you run as fast as you can.

Authenticity is the

truest form of currency.

And for some of you,

the most genius thing

that you can ever do

is figuring out how to

rewrite your own stories.

Narratives.

Know their power.

A curfew will

go into place tonight

at 8:00 p.m. local time.

Anyone out past curfew should

expect to face repercussions

as police attempt to

prevent instances of unrest.

So stay in, folks.

There you have it, folks.

Excuse me.

Miss.

Excuse me. Can I

have a seat, please?

It's them.

Huh?

What?

We're not miss.

I'm sorry.

Um, can I order

from you all or...

Plenty of booths around.

Okay, then. I guess

I'll just seat myself.

Excuse me, sir. No smoking here.

Put that away or go outside.

How do you know I'm a sir?

What do you want me to call you?

I would like you

to let me smoke.

And I would like

to work in a place

that doesn't give me cancer or

any other respiratory illnesses.

We can't get all

what we want, can we?

I-I'm just trying to...

Hey, Mr. Martini.

Who's following who?

I guess you caught me.

Yeah, the jig is up. Might

as well come and join me.

It's "whom."

Mm. Do you

know this place?

No, uh, I just came

to sit down for a bit.

You sleep at all?

I don't think I'd

call it that, exactly.

Well, this place is my favorite.

I come here every morning,

and they serve breakfast all

day, and coffee's pretty cheap.

So, what will it be?

Oh, just get me, um...

I don't know. What...

What's good here?

He'll... He'll get

the all-American.

Oh, so it is he, huh?

And a cup of coffee, please.

I'll take a refill, too.

- You can't smoke...

- You can't smoke in here.

Megan,

stop showing off.

It's so unbecoming.

Do I know you from somewhere?

No. No.

Megan.

f*ck off.

Geez. Remind me not to

get on your bad side.

I don't have a bad side.

They know me here. It's fine.

She just doesn't like

it when people do it.

So she says that to everybody.

I didn't figure you for a

waitress's worst nightmare.

Just her. It's kind

of fun, though, huh?

- What?

- Being surprised.

I didn't take you for

a Chianti kind of guy.

Please don't base anything

off of last night.

- I was...

- Not you?

Yeah.

And what about right now?

I thought you'd

order for yourself.

Isn't that kind of your thing?

Oh, my God. It is you.

Billy Seldom. Holy

sh*t. I follow you.

My friends are gonna

lose their sh*t.

Can we take a picture?

Yeah, sure.

Smile.

I'm going to be famous.

- Sorry about that.

- Must get annoying.

It's just kind of part

of it at this point.

Guess I asked for it, right?

What'd you get me, anyway?

You'll just have

to wait and see.

I know, Billy. Life is hard.

Or so we've been told over

and over and over again.

But you know, son,

there will come a time in your

life where nothing makes sense,

when everything that

you were told, thought,

became in your life,

none of it will

make sense to you.

And it will be that

moment in life, Billy,

where you will decide

who you really are.

You'll either become like them

or you will become like you.

It will be the most important

decision of your life.

It'll make you or break you.

Want to talk about it?

What?

Whatever turned the

guy I saw onstage

into the guy that

I saw last night

and that I'm seeing right now.

Not really. That's okay.

Of course. It might help

to talk it out, though.

Might need to use some of

that famous Seldom confidence

right about now.

- Oh, yeah?

- Yeah.

It's getting pretty

bad out there.

Well, I'm not in any position

to give anyone any

advice right now.

Now we're in the

age of celebrity.

These people have

become our gods.

Right?

Oh, no, you don't agree with me?

Let me ask you something.

When you wake up in the

morning, before you even pray,

what do you do?

You scroll, check out Instagram,

check out TikTok, right?

Yeah, it's Gram before God in

this country every morning,

worshiping these celebrities.

And you don't even know.

Buying their brands and

their image, stories.

Celebrities.

How many of you people

have met your idols

and wished you hadn't, huh?

'Cause they couldn't live

up to the expectations.

Isn't that a bummer?

Superficiality!

Celebrities feed and

breed on superficiality.

I'm supposed to be a celebrity.

You

believe that sh*t?

Yeah, I was interviewed

this morning by a woman.

You'd all recognize her

interviewer, news

anchor, whatever.

She called me the

face of the ideals

of a generation.

Why?

'Cause I could

sell out an arena.

'Cause I got all you in here?

God, th-the standard

it's not based on anything.

It's just based on who seems

like they're the one to

listen to at any given moment.

And we listen to these people

so we don't have to

listen to ourselves.

We stay up at night scrolling

for hours, losing sleep,

all so we can quiet the

voices in our heads.

Bad voices, gnarly voices

telling us all kinds of

f*cked-up sh*t about ourselves,

horror stories.

Eyes on the f*cking

ceiling that won't shut up.

Go away!

And that's how we end up giving

a sh*t about who got the rose

or who thought they could dance

or... or let's all chip in

and raise a million dollars

to watch some geriatric box

that guy from that thing.

What the f*ck is happening here?

What the f*ck is happening here?

Our standards out there

are based on the standards

that we create for ourselves.

We need to fix them.

And the way that we fix them

is by thinking f...

Why am I saying it? This

is your guys' f*cking job.

You say it. Three, two, one.

Think for yourself!

I try to act like I have

all my sh*t together.

Truth is, I'm just in the

same boat as everyone else.

I mean, I just

have a catchphrase,

slightly better poker face.

These people,

all of these people,

they... they expect me

to be this version of myself

that they want me to be, right?

Someone who will tell them

what they want to hear,

make him feel how

they want to feel.

It's like this...

It's like this monster

that I've created

that I c... I can't

come out from.

I was just trying to

help people, you know?

I was just trying to

give people confidence.

I was trying to make them

feel how they want to feel

and hear what they want to hear.

You can't trust feelings.

And you can't count on

anyone else.

You know, people hear

what they want to hear

and they see what

they want to see.

They say what they want to say,

and then they just leave

and forget about the rest.

I'm no... I'm no different.

I don't have any more

control over my sh*t.

I just... just a

f*cking hypocrite.

Well, you helped me and

you helped a lot of people.

That'll always be true.

Guess I'm just going through

a little existential crisis

right now.

Oh, poor William.

No one...

My mom used to call me William.

She passed away.

I was 6.

I'm so sorry to hear that.

What about your folks?

They still around?

Yeah.

They divorced when I was 12,

and that got me into

a pretty dark place.

I hated myself, and

I hated everyone.

And then I, um, realized

we're all in the same boat

and we keep selling the same

story, and it's all bullshit.

You know, we keep telling

our self the same thing,

kind of like you're

doing right now.

And I can't believe the person

who says all those things

onstage is sitting right here

and he can't even

take his own advice.

I don't get it.

Well, our own advice is the

toughest advice to take, right?

So then let me give it to you.

What you do is valuable,

and people need to hear it.

Especially with everything

that's going on out there.

And where you have it

wrong is that you think

you need to be this

as*h*le to be independent,

but you can still

think for yourself.

You just have to

lean on other people.

That's never been

how it is for me.

Well, you're leaning on

me. Don't you feel better?

Looks good.

Give me your phone.

Text me if you need a reminder.

You say your mind is rushed

I feel that mine is empty

And I'm crushed

I'm crushed

I know all the ways I can

You know all the

ways I can't be

So I'm crushed

Yeah, I am crushed

You played up all

your innocence

And I downplayed experience

And I can't believe

I got so dumb

And led myself

To think a kiss is love

Yeah, I'm crushed

Being lost, son, we

all go through that

at some point in life.

But like I said, that's

where you'll find yourself

or just follow the crowd.

But you know, Billy, if you stay

lost, the longer you're gone,

the closer you are to

your own destruction.

Don't ever stay lost too long,

or else it'll be the

end of you, Billy boy.

I fell onto the beach

With everybody's envy

It doesn't matter

'cause I am crushed

Yeah, I am crushed

In my words I am alone

In your silence

you resent me

I am crushed

Yeah, I am crushed

This just in.

You played up all

your innocence

...to address the

current state of affairs

seen across the country.

Experience

So, this

is the new normal.

This is what we expect

as we move forward

into uncharted territory.

Turn that off.

Missed you, too.

I'm gonna shower.

Hey, are you gonna

post tonight or what?

This is, like, the

longest you've been MIA

from your social.

...in some

of the larger cities.

But unfortunately...

Yeah. Yeah.

How could I forget?

For your f*cking self, Billy.

And about earlier,

I forgive you.

What?

I forgive you.

Be right out.

I forgive you.

Did I miss something?

I didn't apologize.

Well, I forgive

you for that, too.

But I can think of a few ideas

for you to make it up to me.

No.

Let's just kiss and make up.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

I meant what I said.

I mean,

you were upset.

We both were upset.

But I meant it.

You should go.

There's nothing more to say.

Nothing?

Okay.

Good evening, everyone.

Sorry it's been a quiet

day, but it was a long one.

Let me try and

read some of these.

"Cheers from Australia."

G'day, my Aussie

mates. Let's see.

"I love you, Giuseppe."

Ciao, Giuseppe.

You know, my agent's Italian.

I should put you guys in touch.

Give you guys a second

while you all tune in.

Here we are.

Here we are.

You know, for a long time,

you guys have all been

listening to me tell

you think for yourself,

find yourself,

you know, look out for yourself,

f*ck everyone else, right?

You've all thought

probably that that comes

from a place of

strength, confidence.

That's good. I hope you do,

'cause I want you

to be confident.

But I have been thinking today.

What I've learned is

that that has never come

from a place of

confidence for me.

No.

No, for me, it has always

come from a place of fear.

You're selfish, and

you should be afraid.

#Canceled.

Sorry. I just want to check

that that's my girlfriend.

Shut the f*ck up.

Or should I say ex-girlfriend?

What are we now, baby?

Yeah, I'm afraid, guys.

This is an age of

fear and anger.

At least that's what it seems

like everybody wants us to feel,

right, the news, social media.

Everybody's going f*cking crazy.

Don't you guys ever get tired

of staring at your phones?

Huh? Don't you ever get tired

of listening to me talk?

Blah, blah, blah,

blah every day.

More, more, more,

more, more, more, more.

'Cause you're f*cking terrified

of being with yourselves

for one f*cking second.

One second of quiet.

Truth is, if any of you guys

ever did think for yourselves,

your f*cking heads

would explode.

None of you can

even wipe your a*s

without someone telling

you how to do it.

You say, "Billy, how do I do it?

Billy, give me strength.

Billy, tell me what to do."

Now you f*cking...

f*ck off!

Cancel me.

I'm afraid.

I'm afraid of not posting.

I'm afraid that if I

post... something wrong

or if I don't post, then

you guys will go away.

Maybe you'll forget

about me. Maybe...

Maybe you won't even

remember who I am.

I'm not afraid anymore.

So there's not gonna

be any more from Billy.

I tried to be one

encouraging voice

in this cacophony of

anger and pain and chaos.

And it hasn't made a

f*cking difference, has it?

No.

It all just swirls down

the same bowl together.

So I don't care what you

do. You can unfollow me.

You can unfriend me.

You can cancel me.

I don't give a sh*t.

At least maybe that's something

you can all do together.

What the f*ck?

Now there's nothing else to say.

Are you

f*cking stupid?

Ah! Leonardo.

- What can I do for you, Leo?

- Or not do.

Billy. Billy, tell me you know

what the f*ck you just did.

Tell me you know it.

- No clue.

- Yeah, I think I do.

Billy, the world is a f*cking

sensitive and cynical place.

How do we recover from this?

There's no turning back.

Billy, I thought we

had something good.

So did I.

It was sh*t.

But it wasn't.

What do you mean, it wasn't?

It wasn't good.

Billy, I'm gonna

have to let you go.

I know.

Billy?

Billy.

Sorry.

Sorry. Where was I?

Now, when you start to

make all these changes,

one of the things you have

to prepare yourself for

is people's perception of you.

'Cause the first side effect,

when you start thinking

for yourselves,

people will call you selfish,

call you an as*h*le,

say you've changed.

Don't listen.

It's just fear.

These people are projecting

their fear onto you

with their insecurities

and their anxieties

'cause they want to

keep you where they are.

They're lost, they want you

to be just as lost as them.

They think that they're saving

the world by agreeing with it.

Keeping the ship right side up.

Staying safe, staying protected.

And then here you come along

saying no, doing what you want,

thinking for yourself.

You say, "Well, no,

maybe I don't agree."

Or, "Yeah, that's an

interesting point,

but maybe I'll come

to my own conclusions

about whether I want

to spend my mornings

cooking sourdough

bread in my kitchen."

You'll see.

These friends, these family

members, these co-workers,

they will lose their sh*t.

They'll call you names.

They'll call you selfish.

But when you start

thinking for yourself,

you come to know yourself.

When you do that, you

find that that person,

that version of you

can start to accomplish

meaningful things,

because they will

find meaning in them.

So be genius!

Be selfish!

Take no prisoners!

And suffer no fools!

Go out there and get started!

Thank you!

Well, you have almost

lost 500,000 followers.

And now #CancelBilly is trending

right along #WorldlsOver.

I don't care.

I've had it. I

don't give a sh*t.

Just get the f*ck out of here!

Excuse me?

Leave! Please.

Oh, so you're gonna kick me out

right as the world

is shutting down?

I will give you one guess

what my advice to you will be.

If I go, this is it.

Heard you the first time.

You're such a f*cking

selfish as*h*le!

Don't go.

Please don't.

God damn it!

Come on in, son.

Hi, sweetie.

Promise me

you'll listen to your father.

Promise me

you'll never lose

what's in here.

An increase in

unprecedented violence

following what seems

to be a horrid attack

on the free world,

triggering agonizing debate

about freedom of

speech and liberty.

Shut the f*ck up!

You said every morning.

You're a good listener.

Well, I just wanted to

tell you in person, uh,

thanks for yesterday.

I-I really needed to hear that.

Anytime.

Is everything okay, though?

'Cause that was a very

interesting Live last night.

Yeah.

Um...

I'm gonna head out of

town for a little while.

I should be back in a

couple days, I think.

But I would love to see you.

Well, you know where to find me.

Yeah.

As we saw, today

was a turning point.

Yes, the

beginning of the end.

The

beginning of the end.

It's been a while, son.

Yeah.

It h... It has.

Come on, let's walk.

You got a cigarette?

Yeah.

Good. Now throw that sh*t away.

What, you don't smoke anymore?

Cigars, Billy boy, cigars, not

those damn tiny cigarettes.

Okay.

Those cigarettes, son...

Those damn things are

just a propaganda machine.

You know, there was

a time when doctors

would tell pregnant

women to smoke cigarettes

in order to relax more.

Hell, they'd even smoke

them in the doctor's office

when they were there

for their checkups.

Nowadays, it would be unheard of

for an expectant mother

to do such a thing.

Okay, I get it.

I-I get it.

You know, son, I've

seen your talks,

your interviews.

Seems to me you're

doing just fine.

I seem fine to you?

Was it something I said?

What didn't you say?

I don't follow you, son.

Everything I know about the

world and about how it works,

I got that from you.

Okay, but I go out there and

I tell it to everyone else,

and they love me for it and

they think it's coming from me.

But it's not, alright?

Those aren't my words.

Those are your words.

I wake up every day and I

feel like sh*t because I'm...

I'm not being honest.

Do you have any idea

what that's like?

Wake up every day and

feel like a fraud?

You told me all this stuff.

You jammed it down my throat.

But you never gave

me any opportunity

to go out there and

find it out for myself.

I know, son.

I may have overstepped

when it came to telling

you about the world.

Losing your mother

that was hard.

I had to make sure you were

ready for what was out there.

You know, I wanted

to be your father,

but also, I also had to make

up for her not being here.

I'm... I'm not

here for a lecture.

Okay, I don't want to

hear your... your ideas

or your thoughts or your musings

about cigarettes in the '50s.

That's not why I

came here. I j...

I could use your help.

Well

what do you want to do?

Okay.

You say your mind is rushed

I feel that mine is empty

And I'm crushed

I'm crushed

I know all the ways I can

You know all the

ways I can't be

So I'm crushed

Yeah, I am crushed

You played up all

your innocence

And I downplayed experience

And I can't believe

I got so dumb

And led myself

To think a kiss is love