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Egghead & Twinkie (2023)

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Egghead & Twinkie (2023)

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(upbeat pop music)

(Twinkie sighs)

- [Twinkie] Let's

get this over with.

Hi, I'm Twinkie

Harris, spaceman icon,

master of sarcasm and

anime extraordinaire.

These are my parents.

They're separated but trying

to get back together, maybe.

I don't really know.

And this is Egghead, he's

cool, but also smart.

Like straight A's

on every test since

elementary school smart.

we became best friends

in the fourth grade

when he moved into the house,

across the street from me.

I saw him Naruto running in

his front yard one morning,

then the rest is history.

We like a lot of

the same things.

Slushies, anime, soft pretzels,

(beep), riding our bikes.

The list goes on.

And Egghead is a

really good friend.

Yeah, such a great friend.

(upbeat synth pop music)

I'm gonna miss him when he

goes to Stanford in the fall.

He's studying engineering,

while I'm working on my art,

figuring out what my

next step is gonna be.

I wanna be an animator someday.

Egghead made me promise

that I'll put him in a show

when I have my big break,

but for now, it's

just the two of us.

Egghead and Twinkie,

bestest of friends.

Who never, ever fight and

are totally getting along.

(table tapping)

(doodle Twinkie sobbing)

- Sorry for the wait. Can I

get y'all something to drink?

(paper crumpling)

- Yes. Can I please have a-

- Yes, I will have a lemonade,

and a diet Coke and a

chocolate milkshake,

as well as baked mac and

cheese, a classic cheeseburger.

And what's your

favorite dessert here?

- Carrot cake's pretty

good. (chuckles)

- I'll have one of those too.

- And for you, hun?

- Can I have a coffee?

- She will have a

small black coffee.

- That'll be right out.

- Are you done being petty now?

- Me petty?

You left me in the middle

of nowhere stranded.

- What do you want me to say?

- I want you to be honest.

I need to know the whole story.

Okay? From beginning

to end, everything.

- I don't even know

where to start.

(tense music)

- Start here. Who

the heck is BD?

(tense music swelling)

(phone tapping)

(phone vibrating)

(pen scratching)

(sword slices)

(phone vibrating)

(horn honks)

(pen scratches)

- sh*t.

(Air Traffic Controller's

"Hurry Hurry" playing)

Come on.

Where's my hat? Where's my hat?

I wish I'd snoozed

I could have used

a bit more sleep

Put on my shoes, these

ones are ruining my feet

Eat that apple to the core

As I hurry, hurry

out the door

And on my way

to seize the day

I start to think

Did I leave something on

the counter by the sink

Check my pockets, never mind

Hurry, hurry there's no time

(horn honks)

Coming, I'm coming. Stop.

But I'm the jerk

who's late again

And they know well

that I was up 'til 4 AM

You've run too

much in parallel

Now hurry hurry is your hell

The output is what you

put in and it ain't enough

If you're not focused

on the most important...

(ringtone chimes)

(Twinkie chuckles)

(horn honking)

Coming.

Ooh I'm gonna miss something

As I keep bumping the

most significant stuff

- Oh good. You're up.

Matthew's outside.

- Mom, nobody calls him that.

(keys jingling)

- Wait, your dad called.

He's coming over

for brunch tomorrow,

so you need to make

sure that you're home.

- Okay, fine. Gotta go.

- Say hi to your

boyfriend for me.

- [Twinkie] Oh my God.

(door clicks)

sh*t.

Ooh I'm gonna miss something

As I keep bumping The

most significant stuff

All my friends and

all the loose ends

- [Egghead] Come on.

- I'm coming, I'm coming.

You didn't have to honk

the horn that loud.

- Well, I didn't

think you would wait.

- The whole (indistinct)

could hear us.

Hurry, hurry, oh

Hurry, hurry, oh

Hurry, hurry, oh

- We are so fired.

- Yeah well, you know,

maybe that wouldn't

be the worst thing.

(car engine roaring)

- [Egghead] What the?

How are you gonna make money?

Whoa oh

Put your seatbelt on.

- [Twinkie] My

seatbelt is on, mom.

- [Egghead] Okay, great.

I'm just making sure.

Wait, your mom thinks

I'm your boyfriend?

- My mom thinks yogurt is vegan

and vaccines cause autism,

of course she thinks

you're my boyfriend.

- Oh.

- It's like 'cause you're a dude

and you drive me everywhere,

that automatically makes you

my boyfriend or something.

- I'm pretty sure that

makes me your chauffeur.

- Yeah, well, lucky for you,

I'm getting my license

next month, so.

- You've been saying

that literally all year.

What are you gonna

do when I leave?

I drive you to school,

I drive you to work.

You would even have a summer

job without me, actually.

- Yeah, what a

tragedy that would be.

- Do you know how many kids

applied to work at Rick's?

We lucked out big time.

(car engine roaring)

(brakes squeaking)

- Hey, yo Chinese girl,

Jake thinks you're hot.

- Yo, shut up, man.

- (indistinct)

- I'm gonna punch those

guys in the throat.

- Well, that's not

very sunny of you.

- Ah ha ha. I hate this costume.

Why do I always

have to be Cuthbert?

- Because you're a

better dancer than me.

- I do have some

pretty sick moves.

Woo.

- Just so you know,

I'm calling you sick tomorrow.

- What?

- Dad's coming over

for brunch.

- Your dad's back in town?

- Yeah, apparently lost

like 20 pounds since he

and my mom separated.

- Really?

Dude, imagine how much

weight he would lose

if they got a divorce.

(child giggling)

Huh? Incoming.

h* h* h*, hi, ya kids.

Hope you have a sunny day.

(kids screaming)

Oh my God.

Is any of this relevant?

- If I don't tell you what

happened exactly as it happened,

then you'll start

asking questions

about why everything happened

the way that it happened.

- But at this rate,

I'm never gonna know.

What's happening?

- Dude, you just dropped

me off like 10 minutes ago.

- I know that we still have

to finish our "Naruto"

marathon and all.

But my mom gave me

an AMC gift card.

Apparently she cleaned

up at Bunco last night.

- Hmm. Typical Kathy.

- [Egghead] Yeah.

I was wondering if

maybe you wanted

to go see a movie with me later.

- Sure. What movie?

- I don't know, some random

romcom that my mom picked up,

that I have not seen, obviously.

- Yeah, yeah. What time?

- Well, the movie

starts at 7:00,

but I could pick you up at 6:15

so we have enough time to

pee before the trailers?

Sound good?

Twink?

(keyboard tapping)

- Uh. Yeah, sure. Sounds good.

I'll see you then.

(upbeat hip-hop music)

- Okay.

What? Don't be late.

(phone beeps)

Yes.

(doorbell rings)

- Hey.

- Hi.

Are you ready?

I brought a Slushie?

- Ooh. Thanks. Gimme

like two seconds.

- Well, lucky for you, we

don't have to stop for snacks.

What? Why? Check it.

- What? That's awesome.

- Right? We have Twizzlers,

M&Ms, gummy bears,

gummy worms, Cheetos, popcorn,

baby wipes.

- Baby wipes?

- Well, yeah for

the Cheeto Dust.

- Duh.

- [Egghead] Ay, duh.

(door thumps)

(door clicks)

- [Speaker on TV]

Sponsor, (indistinct),

which is a very popular

perfume (indistinct)

If you want 10% off

your first bottle-

- Hey. How was the movie?

- It was fine.

- How's Matthew doing? Is he

excited to go to Stanford?

- Yeah, I think so.

I mean, it's Stanford so.

- I know you're gonna miss him.

Oh, long distance

isn't easy but...

I see the way that

boy looks at you.

- [Speaker Over TV] Obsessed

with this brand, and-

- You two are

gonna be just fine.

(Twinkie sighs)

(Twinkie screams)

(Twinkie snoring)

(phone vibrating)

(phone continues vibrating)

(ambient music)

- Holy sh*t.

(doorbell rings)

- [Lisa] Twinkie,

your dad's here.

- Lisa, the quiche looks great.

- This is lucky number six.

- Oh, what happened

to the other five?

- Ugh, quiche again.

- It's brunch.

- Mom, everybody

knows that brunch

is just breakfast for hipsters.

- So, Vivian,

heard you went on a date

last night to the movies?

- It wasn't a date and

nobody calls me that.

- What do they call you then?

- [Egghead] Twinkie.

- [Scott] Twinkie?

- Yes, 'cause she is

yellow on the outside

and white on the inside.

- What? That's terrible.

- I like it.

- So Vivian-

- [Twinkie] Twinkie.

- Vivian, what have

you been up to?

I barely see you anymore.

- I got my pay cheque

from work yesterday,

so Egghead wanted to

use his AMC gift cards.

- Egghead?

- Matthew. They call

him Egghead now.

- Why the hell would

he do that to himself?

- Scott, language.

- So we went to go see

this awful movie together

and then Egghead

tried to kiss me.

(tense music)

- [Fred] I love you,

Angela. I always have.

- [Angela] Why

didn't you tell me?

- [Fred] I did tell you.

I told you every time

I drove you to work

or made you coffee.

- [Angela] I thought you

were just a nice guy.

- [Fred] I am a nice guy.

A nice guy who's

- A nice guy who's

- [Fred] in love with you.

- In love with you.

Twinkie.

(music swelling)

- Yup.

It completely

solidified my theory

that I'm a raging h*m*.

All in all, pretty

productive week.

What about you guys?

- You came out like that?

- Yeah, so?

- Dude, your parents are

like super conservative.

- Yeah, sure, but what

are they gonna do?

Call the adoption agency?

I don't think they accept

returns after 30 days.

- Was kissing me

really that bad?

Twinkie. (echoing)

- No.

- Look, I think I

used too much tongue.

I used too much tongue.

Hey, we can try

again if you want.

- Shh.

- [Angela] Oh, Brad.

- [Brad] Oh, Angie.

- Twinkie?

- I'm g*y, Egghead.

- Why didn't tell me?

(actors moaning)

(popcorn crunching)

- [Fred] Oh, Angela.

- [Angela] Oh, Brad.

- You should start

telling people though,

because that's

not really honest.

- [Movie Goer] Shh.

- [Angela] Brad. (moaning)

- [Brad] Oh, Angela. (moaning)

- So you are a l*sbian?

(Lisa coughing)

- Yes, I'm g*y.

- You can't possibly know

that, you're too young.

- I'm 17.

- When I was 17, I wanted

to be a marine biologist.

And now look at me.

I'm in real estate.

- Oh my God. That is

not the same thing.

- Can we talk about

this later, please?

- No, no. Just gimme a

minute. I'm almost done.

- Listen, Vivian.

- Twinkie.

- Vivian.

- [Twinkie] Twinkie.

Twinkie.

- I know what all this

is about. Shock value.

It's why you wear those clothes.

That's why you let the

kids call you Ding Dong.

And that's fine.

But I tell you what

we're not gonna do.

We're not gonna sit here and

have this silly conversation,

which quite frankly,

is inappropriate for

someone your age.

Let's enjoy this quiche,

and I don't want to

hear anything more

about this l*sbian business.

- l*sbian business?

- Quiet, Twinkie.

- Don't call her that.

(tense music fades)

(door rattling)

- [Lisa] I didn't want

this for her either.

- [Scott] The hell have

you guys been talking about

while I've been gone?

- [Lisa] Are you kidding me?

(indistinct) she was gonna

say something like that.

- [Scott] Well, then you

should've said something.

(ringtone chimes)

- [Lisa] And yet

I stayed silent.

- [Scott] And look

where that got us.

Nowhere.

- [Lisa] Okay, like

you can do any better.

- [Scott] You're her mom.

You're supposed to

know these things.

- [Lisa] What difference

does that make?

- [Scott] The

difference is to me

I have been home grown,

working day in, day out,

trying to earn a

living to give you

a roof over your head.

- [Lisa] You would be

hanging on top of the mess.

- [Scott] The mess

that you have made.

- [Lisa] You don't

understand anything.

- [Scott] More than you think.

- [Lisa] You don't.

- [Scott] No, I do.

- [Lisa] No, you don't.

- [Scott] Listen.

- [Lisa] You don't.

- [Scott] This is not the way

that we raised our daughter.

- Oh, my God.

(upbeat music)

(dial tone ringing)

- [Automated Voice]

You're calling-

(phone beeps)

(upbeat music continues)

- Yes.

(upbeat music continues)

(keyboard clacking)

(suitcase rumbling)

(ringtone chimes)

Take off the costume.

- Take off my what?

- Forget it. I'm

running away right now.

Are you in?

- What? What? Where

are you going?

- Texas.

There's this really cool

animation studio in Dallas

that I really wanna check

out, and I don't know.

I thought it'd be fun.

You know, one last

hurrah before college.

- Twinkie, you sound insane.

Is this about last night?

Because I really didn't

mean to make things awkward.

- What about last night?

- Nevermind.

- Listen, everything

is ready to go.

I just need to know if

you're coming or not.

- What about my stuff?

- Already packed?

- You went to my house?

- Yeah. I mean it isn't far.

- That's true.

- So are you coming?

- We're playing Settlers

of Catan tonight-

- Egghead.

- What?

My mother is very

serious about game night.

- No, Kathy's fine.

Look, you will not get in

any trouble, I promise.

- Oh my God.

We're so dead.

- What? You're not

chickening out, are you?

- No.

I just think it feels wrong.

Feels like he's watching us.

- Don't be such a

weenie. Come on.

(upbeat music)

You ready?

(Egghead sighs)

Here we go. Dallas, Texas, baby.

- Whoa. Okay. No

turning back now. Woo.

- Well, technically we

could, but are we going to?

- No.

- No, no.

- No, no.

Let's do this.

(car engine starts)

Is that normal?

- It's been doing

that for months.

Look, it's gonna be fine.

Think of all the kids

that are smoking crack

and having babies.

Our parents probably

think we're lame.

- You're right, you're

right. I just...

(Mother Falcon's

"Marigold" playing)

Let's do this.

(Mother Falcon's "Marigold"

continues playing)

- [Twinkie] Yeah, say cheese.

We kissed without

hesitation, no reservations

We dangle our feet

from the highest places

In the crowd of the sad

in the crowd of the mad

We are the only

smiling faces

(Twinkie laughing)

- Cash register has to pay.

("Marigold" continues playing)

(car engine roaring)

And every day and all night

Even when you're alright

I don't want to let you go

The morning light was blocked

by dusty, dirty blinds

And I could hear your

vodka kisses shouting

- Fight, fight, fight, fight.

- Fight, fight, fight, fight.

("Marigold" continues playing)

- Woo.

Is this love? I don't know

- You're so hot, baby.

But tonight I'm

gonna find out

Is this love? I don't know

But tonight I'm

gonna find out

- Twinkie.

Can I use your toothbrush?

You forgot to pack mine?

- Sure. Yeah, go for it.

- Thanks.

(ringtone chimes)

Someone's popular.

Who are you talking to?

- Just a friend

from summer camp.

- Liar.

That makes three lies so far.

Once for Fanimation Studios,

twice for telling me that

I wouldn't get in trouble,

and now thrice.

You were saying?

Summer camp? Cool.

(faucet running)

- Egghead.

- Yeah.

- Fanimation only does studio

tours on Fridays, so no rush.

- Well, then we won't be

back until like Sunday.

(Twinkie sighs)

I guess you don't really

seem g*y, you know?

- What do you mean?

- Well, don't I seem straight?

- No.

Half of the school

thinks you're g*y

because you sang "Tainted Love"

at the fifth grade talent show.

- Okay, well...

Have you ever had a girlfriend?

- Not really.

- Oh. (sighs)

(upbeat music)

Well then...

How did you know

that you were g*y?

- Uh...

Lesbians

Lesbians

Lesbians

Be my friend

Lesbians

Uh...

- Well?

- What?

- How did you know you were g*y?

- Um...

Porn.

- Porn? (echoing)

- Just forget about

it. Okay, whatever.

Shut off the light.

- How did you...?

Who even are you?

(alarm beeping)

(car engine roaring)

(phone vibrating)

(car engine roaring)

Oh, my hip hurts, dude.

We need to stretch before

we get back in the car.

- Yeah, no worries. You good?

- Yeah. Just happens sometimes.

Need to do some like-

- Hip rotations or relaxing

your pelvic region.

Sorry, I didn't

mean to interrupt.

It's just my grandma had

really bad hip pain for years,

and we all thought

it was arthritis?

Turns out it was bone cancer.

Anyway, hi, I'm Jess. I'll

be your server for today.

Can I get you guys started

with something to drink?

- Yeah, I'll have a diet Coke.

- And for the lady?

- What do you recommend?

- Oh, the Vietnamese

coffee is pretty good.

The bubble tea, obviously.

Do you like boba?

- I don't know.

I've never had it.

- Oh my god. We have a

bunch of different flavors,

but the Taro tea is the best.

I'd sh**t up with that stuff

if I was like a drug

addict or something.

- Yeah. That's funny.

(both laughing awkwardly)

- Yeah.

- So did you want the Taro

or different flavor or?

- You know what? Let's

go with the Taro.

I wanna try something new.

- You know what? Yeah, I

wanna try something new.

Let me also get the Taro tea.

With the bubbles.

- Sounds good.

I'll be right back

with your bubble tea.

(whimsical music)

- Was it just me or is

that waitress like weird?

- If you say so.

(music continues)

(Twinkie slurping)

- What do you think?

- This is so good.

- Right?

Aren't you gonna try some?

- What are the black

things at the bottom?

- That's the boba.

- Say, what now?

- Dude, just try it.

Go.

- All right.

(Egghead slurps)

Oh, mm.

Oh, slimy.

- That's 'cause

they're frog eggs.

(Egghead hurling)

(Twinkie laughing)

- You suck.

- I'm gonna pee.

- No, no.

- Wait, seriously,

I have to pee.

(upbeat music)

(phone vibrating)

I wish my parents

would stop calling me.

- I think they're just

worried about you.

Maybe you should

just call 'em back.

- Yeah, I don't really feel

like getting yelled

at right now.

- Well, what do you wish

that they would say?

In like a perfect world?

- I don't know.

Maybe something like,

"We love you and we accept you

and we're proud of you

for being who you are."

Whatever.

(phone vibrating)

What are you doing?

- Your phone is ringing.

- Hello?

- Hi.

Yeah, I just wanted

to let you know that,

that I love you and I accept you

and I'm just, just

so proud of you.

And there was, hold on.

What was the last

part that you said?

- Dork.

- Okay. Ow.

No, nevermind.

I take it all back.

You're an as*h*le.

Okay, bye.

- You just hung up on me.

- You're being mean.

- Well, now I'm gonna

call myself back.

- I don't have enough

minutes for that.

- You don't have enough minutes,

you're not even on minutes.

I know you.

I know your mom (indistinct)

you have minutes.

- Stop.

- No.

- Gimme your-

- No.

Stop. Don't do that.

(both laughing)

I'm really glad that

we're doing this.

Just going to Dallas.

- Yeah, me too.

Thanks for coming with me.

(Egghead pops lip)

- How long have you liked me?

- What?

- I said how long

have you liked me?

- Uh.

(Dave Antrell's "A

Girl Like You" playing)

I wanna love

I wanna thrill

I wanna give all the

things like Jack and Jill

I'll be candy to

A girl like you

A girl like you

I wanna love

I wanna tease

I wanna hear her say

Johnny, please, please

(water trickling)

Uh, not long.

- Really?

- I think it was a moment

of temporary insanity

'cause you're a

girl and I'm a guy

and we hang out all the time.

So my brain was

like, kiss that girl.

But yeah, no, I'm totally

over it now though.

Yeah, I'm totally fine.

- Okay.

I didn't want you pining

over me or anything, so.

- [Speaker] I will

be at the hide out

with my girlfriend and it's...

Yeah-

- [Waitress] You

okay there, champ?

- Yeah. I'm sorry.

I'm just tired.

- Where's your friend?

- Oh, she went to the bathroom.

(ringtone chimes)

(phone tapping)

Was I supposed to know that

you were g*y the whole time?

Because now I just

feel like an idiot.

- No, come on.

You're not an idiot.

But yeah, I don't know.

I guess I thought

you already knew.

- What do you mean?

- Come on, Egg.

Have I ever talked about guys?

Or even looked at

guys like that?

- No, but I just

figured that was

because you were

in love with me.

- What?

- Oh.

No. I'm sorry. I was zoning out.

What were you saying?

- Nevermind. I'm going to bed.

(soft music)

- We'll be in Dallas

tomorrow night.

- Mm.

There's this club I

really wanna check out.

- We're not old enough

to go to a club.

Twinkie.

- Yeah?

- How do you know you're

not like bisexual?

- I guess I could be.

I just wouldn't be

attracted to you,

specifically.

Well, goodnight.

- Goodnight.

(faucet dripping)

Wakey, wakey, you

lying piece of-

- Cake?

- No, no, no, no, no.

That is not how it happened.

- What do you mean? I woke

up, you were screaming at me.

- I was not screaming at you.

- Yes, you were.

- No, all I said was,

"Twinkie, you ready to get up?

- That's not what I remember.

- (scoffs) Okay.

Well you're not exactly

a trustworthy source.

Why did you ask me

to go to Dallas?

- Because I thought it

would be fun, obviously.

What's your problem.

- I'm flying to

Stanford in three weeks

and I won't be back

until Turkey Day.

- Yeah, I know.

- So this is the last thing

that we're gonna do

together before college.

Our trip, just going

to Texas, you and me.

Being best buds. Am I right?

- I guess.

- Why else would I be here?

To drive you around to

beat your chauffeur?

- What? No, you're here because

I wanna spend time with you.

What are you talking about?

- Okay, then why are

we going to Dallas?

- To go to Fanimation Studios.

- Really?

(phone chimes)

- You snooped through my phone?

- Your girlfriend sent like a

million texts and woke me up.

(continuous notifications)

What the...

Hello? Are you crazy?

She could be a catfish

or a serial k*ller.

- She's not a catfish, okay.

We talk on the

phone all the time

and she has a really

popular Instagram,

so I don't see

why you're trying-

- Oh, okay. All right.

Well, enough then.

That makes her

totally legit then.

- She is.

- Do you even know

what she looks like?

Have you ever tried

to FaceTime her?

- No, but that was because

her app wasn't working,

so I just-

- Oh my God. Are you stupid?

Or you just that desperate

for any woman's attention?

- You know, maybe I am.

Is that a problem?

- I just don't think

this is a good idea.

- Right? Because you're jealous.

- I'm not jealous.

You're my best friend and

you're not acting like yourself.

We tell each other

everything, right?

- Yeah, but how was I

supposed to know that you-

- You lied to me.

- I didn't lie. I

was gonna tell you.

- When? When I

took you to Dallas?

Drove you all the way

there, did my job?

- It's not like that.

- You're using me to

get what you want.

Do you think I

wanna go to a club?

To a g*y club?

- I don't know. Maybe.

- No, I don't

because I'm not g*y.

Do you even stop to

think for one second

how not fun that might

have been for me?

No, you're being selfish.

- I'm not selfish, okay?

I'm just trying to

exist and have a life.

And sometimes it feels like

you can't be a part

of that anymore.

- Maybe you're right.

And I should have

known this trip

was only ever

gonna be about you.

(upbeat music)

(keys jingling)

Are you serious?

Twinkie.

Oh, my god, oh my god.

No, no.

No, no, no, no, no.

No, no, no. Come on, Twinkie.

Stop, stop the car.

Twinkie.

(fire crackling)

(car engine roaring)

(Twinkie sighs)

(upbeat pop music)

(upbeat rock music)

(static crackling)

(car beeping)

(gravel crunching)

- Ugh.

Come on. Fu--!

(phone vibrating)

(Egghead sighs)

(suspenseful music)

(vending machine rattling)

- Ow.

- Oh, I'm sorry.

Did I kick you?

- Jerk.

Look, I'm really, really sorry.

Honestly.

I was being a dickhead.

A fry.

How generous.

- But seriously, where were you

and why did you not call me?

- Didn't have my phone.

- You couldn't have

borrowed somebody else's?

- I don't have your

number memorized.

- Oh my God.

- I just always

use your contact.

- Answer the question.

When was the last

time you changed your-

- Oil.

- I don't know. A while ago.

- Yeah, I can see that.

What about tires?

Oh.

(Randy laughing)

Who's this chump?

- That's my dad.

- Oh.

Yeah, I can see the resemblance.

Well, you've got a coolant

problem, little lady.

You see that there?

Radiator hose is split. Now

I can replace that easy.

A leaky water pump

is a different story.

Thing is...

I ain't really a mechanic

more the go-to car

guy in these parts.

- Right. Okay.

So where's a mechanic?

- About a hundred

miles that way.

Yeah.

So if you wanna wait

someplace with AC,

there is a diner right

here on main street

and there's a Baptist

church, Methodist church,

Chinese place.

- Wait, wait. The Chinese place.

(soft rock music)

Hey.

- Holy sh*t.

- Oh my God. I'm so sorry.

- You scared me.

- I did not mean to do that.

- No. It's okay.

I just didn't expect

to see you here.

Are you staying in town or?

- No, no. It's kind of

a funny story actually.

See, I was going to Dallas,

but then I took the wrong turn,

so I ended up driving

back the way we came from,

and then my car broke down

and then I got stranded

for like two hours

and now I'm waiting for the

mechanic guy to fix it, so.

- So is your friend with you?

I'm really, really sorry about

the whole frog eggs thing.

- Oh, no, no. Don't be.

He's back at the motel.

- We don't have any motels.

- Oh, no, no, not, not here.

Like 50 miles back.

What are you listening to?

- Oh, just some playlists

called Sick Beatz.

You wanna listen?

- Oh.

- Well, that sounds like

bullshit.

- What do you mean?

- What do you mean?

You're telling me

your car broke down

and you were

conveniently stranded

with Boba girl of all people?

- Yeah, but it

wasn't convenient.

Super inconvenient, actually.

- Oh. Sure it was.

- You wanna hear

the story or not?

(bell chimes)

- Holy sh*t.

- Wanna listen?

- Sure, yeah.

(distant music)

- I like girls.

- What?

- I said I like the

squirrels on your pants.

(air wheezing)

- Oh, oh my God. No, I...

Things were really

crazy this morning,,

so I didn't have time

to change, and...

- I totally understand.

You can take my

clothes if you want.

- What?

- Sorry?

Not take my clothes.

Like steal them or rip them

off my body or whatever.

(Twinkie laughing)

More like I'm going

home for lunch,

and you can come and borrow

some clothes if you want.

The guy who's fixing your

car, it's Randy, right?

- Yeah.

You know him?

- Everyone knows everyone.

I can give him a call,

let him know you're here.

All righty, Randy.

Okay.

Yes, yes, you too.

All righty. Bye.

Apparently your car is even

more jacked than we thought.

- Did you say five hours?

- Yeah, maybe more.

Randy's driving to the city

to pick up some new parts.

So he said you're lucky the

car didn't catch on fire

or completely destroy itself.

Or you would've been-

(toast sizzling)

Oh man, it's burnt.

- Sure you don't want

some of this instead?

- I'm sure.

You get sick of Chinese food

when you serve it all day.

- But it's so good.

(Jess giggles)

So your family's Chinese?

- No. What gave you that idea?

(gong sounds)

- Just a hunch?

- Well, we're Japanese.

We started out serving Chinese

and Japanese food, you know,

like generic Asian cuisine,

but half the town only

eats orange chicken anyway,

so we simplified.

- Well, I'm Chinese.

Kind of.

Both of my parents are white.

- Oh, so you're adopted?

- Yeah, but not from China.

When I was a kid,

strangers used to

come up to my mom

and ask where she

adopted me from.

Totally threw them off

when she said Miami.

(both laughing)

- But you're not only

Chinese, you look mixed.

- I don't know.

Everyone thinks I look Chinese,

so I usually just

say that I'm Chinese.

- Oh, so you're whatever

people say you are.

Well, in that case you look...

50% Chinese,

and...

50% pajama chic.

- Pajama chic?

(door grinding)

- Wow.

You look really nice.

- Thanks.

- So like you don't have to

answer this, but are you g*y?

(choral music)

- No.

- Oh, so,

you're an ally, or?

- Oh no, I'm bi.

My mom bought the wrong

flag for me last year

when I came out and

she was so excited,

I just didn't have

the heart to tell her.

- Cool. That's awesome.

I think these pants

are too tight.

- Try on the shorts.

("Girl" by Bad Bad Hats playing)

(zipper grinds)

(door grinds)

Are you g*y?

Because that's the gayest

outfit I've ever seen.

What? What's wrong with it?

- Nothing's wrong with it.

What? Are you h*m*?

Let's see.

(distant music playing)

I have an idea.

("Girl" continues playing)

What do you think about

Okay, this would

look really good.

- No, no, no.

- Just try it on.

Just try it on.

- Okay.

Yours.

- Cute. Why do you have this?

- My lady.

- Now that would

look really good.

- I can't put my arms in.

Girl

Girl

There is a light between us

When you are not touching me

My love's another year older

But it's crushing me,

it's crushing me, oh

Girl

- I really like her style.

- Oh wait, go back.

That post is about me.

- Cute. So she's

your girlfriend?

- No, not yet, but

we talk all the time.

- Hmm.

- I think she's gonna make

it official when we meet.

That's from Dallas Pride.

She told me all

about it afterwards.

- Oh, lucky.

I was supposed to

go to LA Pride,

but we ended up

moving here instead.

And Deer Creek Pride is a more

of a secret solo celebration.

(both laughing)

So what does BD even stand for?

Belly dance?

- No.

- Baby daddy?

- No.

It stands for her Instagram

handle, Big d*ke Energy.

Big d*ke.

- Oh yeah, of course.

- Oh shut up.

- Yeah, big d*ke.

(Jess laughing)

So what's her real name?

- She's gonna tell me when

we finally meet on Friday.

- Like tomorrow Friday?

- sh*t. Oh my God.

Can I DM on her

Instagram real quick?

- Oh yeah.

Have you tried messaging

what's-his-name?

Eggman?

(upbeat music)

- He doesn't have

an Instagram.

Or any social media.

I mean, he is not

really a phone person.

- Hi, Mr. Harris.

Twinkie can't come to the

phone right now because...

She's taking a shower.

She is a selective mute.

Your daughter is on a ski trip.

She is still in the shower.

I know.

Twinkie has died...

In a horrific car accident.

How did I survive?

- Can you stop interrupting me?

I'm trying to tell a story here.

- Well, your parents

left nine voicemails.

Nine.

Twinkie, we really

should call them back

when we get to the motel.

Twinkie.

- Did your parents actually

name you after a Hostess cake?

(Twinkie laughing)

- Nah, it's Vivian, but

everyone calls me Twinkie.

- Why?

- Because I want them to.

Okay, so last summer

my parents sent me

to this week-long Chinese camp

to learn more about my culture.

And the kids there, you know,

I was so excited

because I thought

I was finally gonna

fit in, but I didn't.

Though there's one girl there

that kept calling me a Twinkie

because I'm yellow

on the outside and

white on the inside.

- White on the inside.

- Yeah.

So I started calling myself

Twinkie because screw that.

- At least Twinkie

is kind of cute.

She gonna called

you Ding Dong or...

h* h*?

- Oh my God. h* h* Harris?

- Sounds like a

slutty Christmas self.

(in sultry voice) Here

comes h* h* Harris

singing "Santa Baby."

- Oh, stop.

(both laughing)

(magical music)

Jess.

- Yeah.

- Do I even look Chinese?

- Is this about

what I said earlier

when I said you look mixed?

Don't worry about it. I was

just talking to talk, you know?

- I guess, but it's like I've

always been the Asian girl.

You know?

The girl adopted from China,

even though that's not true.

- Miami, China, same difference.

(both chuckle)

- Maybe it's stupid.

I hated being

different for so long

and now that I finally

like being Chinese,

it's like everyone just

keeps saying you're a Twinkie

or you look mixed.

- Whoa, wait. That's

not what I'm saying.

You're Chinese, you totally are,

but you're also mixed with

everything else too, you know?

- I guess.

- So that doesn't make

you any less Chinese.

Makes you more of everything.

More like yourself.

- Yeah.

(soft music)

Thanks.

(phone vibrating)

- Good news. Your car is ready.

- Mm. What time is it?

- [Jess] Almost midnight.

Took a lot longer

than five hours.

Do you wanna just sleep over

and leave in the morning?

- Thanks, but I should go.

Egghead is going to k*ll me.

(hood thumps)

- See? All hunky dory.

Now what did I just say?

- Hunky dory.

- She's running low on gas.

You gotta fill her up first

chance you get, and I mean that.

All right, now it'll

be 280 for everything.

- Sorry, I only have 260.

- Well, that's just great.

Oh, let me wipe

down that window,

bird's been shittin'

all over the place.

(gravel crunching)

- Well, I guess this is it.

- Yep. Guess so.

Then Jess was like...

- Peace out.

- And I was like see you never.

Then I got in the car and

drove all the way back

to the motel and now we're here.

The end.

- Oh my God. That

was an awful story.

There was way too

much exposition.

It floundered in the second

act and you rushed the ending.

Have you ever heard of

rising action or denouement?

- Yeah. Well, that's

what happened.

- I have to pee.

- Well, I guess this is it.

- I guess so.

And thank you by the way,

for letting me borrow

your clothes off.

- Oh no. Yeah, of course.

It was a lot of fun.

I was just about to say,

maybe we can do

this again sometime,

but we're probably never

gonna see each other again.

Oh.

- Oh. Okay.

Awe.

(chimes chimimg)

(ominous music)

What are you doing?

- I can't find my wallet.

- Maybe you left

it at the motel.

- Huh? Well you're paying right?

- Well, technically

my dad's paying.

- Wait, you're out

of cash already?

- I had to pay the mechanic.

- All right. I'm gonna

retrace my steps.

Maybe I left it in the bathroom.

Be right back.

(ominous music)

- [Jess] Well, what's wrong?

Twinkie?

- Nothing.

What are you trying

to do? Kiss me?

- What? No, we were

literally hugging.

- Yeah, but you were looking

at me like Egghead did

before he decided

to tongue me during

the worst movie of all time.

(car door slams)

- Are you sure you don't wanna

wait until Randy gets back?

(car starting)

I didn't mean to freak

you out. I'm sorry.

- You didn't freak me out.

I just...

I need to go.

I'm sorry.

Get home safe.

- The payment didn't go through.

Do you have another card?

No, but that shouldn't

actually be a problem.

Let me call my bank.

- Okay, well it's not the

bathroom, so I must have-

- Sit down.

My card got declined. I think

my dad froze the account.

- That d*ck.

What if this was an

actual emergency?

- This is an actual emergency.

What're we gonna do? We owe

them like $46 and 52 cents.

We have to tell them

that I lost my wallet.

Do you really

wanna tell that guy

that we don't have any money?

We're gonna have to run for it.

- What?

- People dine and

dash all the time.

Okay? At least we

feel bad about it.

- Twinkie, it's stealing.

(upbeat music)

- You're right. You

really wanna stay?

- Yes.

- Then I'll go and

you can stay here.

After all, you are the

one who ordered all food.

I just got a small black coffee.

- You

are evil.

- So here's the plan.

I'm gonna go outside and start

the car and you count to 30.

Actually count to

60, make it 60.

And then go outside,

make a run for it.

- Wait, wait, why am I

doing all the running?

- Because I have

to call my bank.

Hi. Yes.

Hello? I...

Yes, I have a question

about my credit card.

I'm trying to make a payment

but it won't go through

for some reason.

- Wait, wait. Oh my god.

- Yeah, of course.

Yeah, one second.

- Oh, my credit card

number is gonna be 8, 3, 7.

- 1.

- 9, 3. Bullshit.

- Twinkie.

(engine starting)

(car beeping)

(phone beeping)

- sh*t.

- 54.

(indistinct)

take me home say

Na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na

(gravel crunching)

(car starting)

Go, go, go.

- What? What's happening?

- sh*t. We're out of gas.

- Are you kidding me?

- Hey.

- Get out, run.

- Whoa.

- (indistinct) going.

- I can (indistinct)

- Whoa.

(indistinct chatter)

- Go ahead and run.

We got your car.

You come back here again,

I'll skin you alive.

You hear me?

You're dead.

- Wait, wait.

Come on.

It's just the lows

of high society

Damn it.

- Damn it.

(gravel crunching)

- Hey.

What do you think you're doing?

- I was passing out fliers

that might interest you

and your customers.

- You one of them Mormons?

- What?

- You a fairy or something?

- No. Why does

everyone think that?

My name is Cuthbert.

I am with the National

Campaign of the Climate Change.

Good to meet you, Bob.

- Climate change.

You want to talk to me

about climate change?

- Yes.

- Yeah, well lookie

here, all right?

I don't appreciate you

hassling my customers

with a bunch of propaganda.

So you just go back and

you tell your people

that we're not interested.

- But, but, but no.

The polar bears.

Yeah, you like polar bears?

- I don't know. I never met one.

- They are awesome.

(upbeat music)

Look, did you know that we

are pumping record levels

of carbon dioxide

into the atmosphere,

which is trapping

heat from the sun

and melting the polar ice caps?

- This just an

attack on big oil.

(paper crumpling)

But don't worry, I won't

sh**t the messenger.

(Egghead chuckling)

- Well, you know, you...

Bob, you. Stop it.

You're a funny guy.

Bob, the polar

bear are drowning.

- Get your hands off me.

What did you say

your name was again?

- It's Matthew.

- Matthew, I thought

you said your name was-

- Egghead.

(Egghead whimpering)

- Hey.

- Drive.

Drive, drive.

- Stop the car.

Stop the car.

- Sorry, Bob.

- Son of a.

(car engine roaring)

(ringtone chimes)

- What are you smiling

out over there?

- Nothing.

Jess added me on Instagram.

- Jess.

The Boba girl?

- Yep.

- Okay, look,

I know we're headed to Dallas

to see BD and all that,

but I think Boba girl

has a crush on you, dude.

(Twinkie laughing)

- What?

- [Egghead] Yeah.

- No.

She's way too cool for me, dude.

- Didn't we meet

the same person?

- Shut up.

Look, she's cool.

(ringtone chimes)

(phone tapping)

(Twinkie chuckles)

BD says she can meet us there.

(ringtone chiming)

Why don't you tell

me more about BD?

Like what is she like?

How'd you guys meet?

Did you reverse image

search any of her photos?

- She's not a catfish.

(Twinkie sighs)

Okay, so I DMd her on

Instagram like six months ago

and she actually

responded, which was crazy.

So we were DMing for a

while and then she asked me

for my number.

And now we text

like all the time.

She's honestly just like

a really cool person.

Really confident and authentic.

Tell me how you're feeling

Are cool or are we freezing

'Cause I can't take it

Don't want your fake sh*t

No, baby, it ain't

gonna shake my heart

Tell me how you're feeling

And I don't need

your kneeling

- You made this?

- Ew, no. One of

our fan girls did.

Keys.

Tell me how you're feeling

Are we cool or

are we freezing

You ready to change?

- Uh.

You know, I think I'm just

gonna go on this, honestly.

- Why? The whole point of

the party is to dress up.

- Yeah, no, I know, I just...

I don't want to give

people the the wrong idea.

- What do you mean?

- I just mean...

You know, we're

going to a g*y club,

and I would be wearing

a rainbow outfit.

- Okay.

Suit yourself.

- Okay, so what is

this place called?

Hideaway?

The Hidey Hole.

The hide, it's hide something.

It's...

(indistinct chatter)

(phone ringing)

- [Automated Voice] Your

call has been forwarded to a-

- She's not picking up.

- What? Well, you

can't go in there.

You're not old

enough to keep going-

- Shh. I know.

Just let me think.

- IDs, ladies.

Okay. Hey, hey, hey.

Okay, I'm gonna go in there,

and just tell her to call you

and you can just

wait by the car.

Okay?

- I got it.

You're okay? Yeah, yeah.

Go, go, go.

- Okay.

(indistinct chatter)

- [Bouncer] Next.

- You do know this

is lady's night?

Lez Dance?

- Yeah, yeah. Obviously.

(bouncer chuckles)

Thanks.

- Next.

(upbeat music)

(indistinct chatter)

- Sorry. I'm so sorry.

Sorry, sorry.

Sorry.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Do you know where to find BD?

- What?

- BD.

Oh, oh, Big d*ke.

Do you know a Big d*ke?

You don't know?

(people cheering)

- Woo hoo hoo.

(people cheering)

- Yeah.

(people cheering)

- What are you doing out here.

Now I'm gonna have to

pay to get back in.

- Okay, question.

Do you rip your band-A*DS off

or do you peel 'em off slowly?

- What are you talking about?

You're being all

cryptic and weird.

- Okay, okay.

I'm gonna say this to you,

but you have got to let

me explain it, okay?

- Okay.

- I think BD's cheating on you.

I don't...

I walked in and I saw her on

stage and there was this girl

and she just came up to her

and they started kissing,

But I'm...

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

I'm sorry, Twinkie. I'm sorry.

(phone vibrating)

- Well, congratulations.

I guess that means I can be

your girlfriend now, right?

- Twinkie? That's...

- Hey.

What? I can't hear you.

Look, why aren't you

answering any of my calls?

I'm stuck in the parking lot.

- [BD] I'm sorry, okay?

Feminix was supposed to go first

and she switched

with me last minute.

I'll be out in like 10 minutes.

Can I call you back?

- Hold on.

Egghead said he saw

you kissing some girl.

Who is she?

- Oh my God. Did

she talk about me?

- She's just a friend.

You know, part of

the whole DJ thing.

For the show or whatever.

You're not mad at me, are you?

- No, it's just...

I don't know, it kind of

felt like we were dating.

- [BD] No, I don't.

- Not dating,

but it kind of felt like

it was just you and me.

- I don't really do the

whole relationship thing.

It's cute though. I'm flattered.

- How come you never told me

that you were

seeing other people?

- [BD] I mean,

was I supposed to?

We're not dating, so.

- Yeah, I know, but we've

been talking for months.

- Yeah.

- Yeah 'cause I

like talking to you.

But, it's casual, you know?

- Casual?

You said I love you

to me over text.

- Yeah, and I say I love

you to like everybody.

- That doesn't make any sense.

- [BD] Come on, Twinkie.

I probably told you.

- No, you didn't

because I was waiting

for you to talk about

some other girl.

I was like, there's

no way she likes me,

but after six months I started

to think maybe she does,

maybe she actually does.

- [BD] Oh my God.

Jesus, Twinkie.

I do like you, okay?

You live on like the

other side of the country.

You think I'm gonna start a

long distance relationship

with someone I barely even know?

I didn't tell you cause I

didn't wanna hurt your feelings.

Okay?

I was trying to protect you.

- Look, I don't need protecting.

- Oh, come on. I've

been out since I was 14.

I've been out for

like, what? Four days?

You barely even

know who you are.

- Listen,

why don't you just come outside

and we can talk about this?

- [Hot Girl] Get off your

phone. Let's go dance.

Let's go dance.

- [BD] I don't know.

Kind of freaking

me out right now.

- What do you mean? I'm

just trying to talk to you.

- [BD] No, you're not.

You're trying to blame

all of this on me.

Make me the bad guy.

You're the one who

assumed all of this.

- Look. You're right.

Okay.

Can we just forget

any of this happened

and just go in and dance?

I mean, if you still want to.

- [BD] Do you still want to?

I don't know.

I feel like you're pissed at me.

- Look, I'm not, okay.

I like you. I really like you.

I don't know, I just

want you to like me back.

(indistinct chatter)

- [BD] Look, I'm sorry, okay.

This was a bad idea.

You're making me feel like

a total as*h*le right now,

you know?

I think you should just go home.

I'm sorry you came all this way.

- Wait, are you serious?

(phone beeps)

(Twinkie sobbing)

(somber orchestral music)

- [Egghead] Twinkie?

- I messed up.

Can you just go inside and

ask the bouncer to let me in

for like five minutes?

(Twinkie sobbing)

I just wanna go in, Egg.

(somber music continues)

- Twinkie.

(car engine roaring)

I don't think we have enough

money to stay in another motel.

Barely have enough

to get food and gas.

Where are we gonna

sleep tonight, man?

- I just wanna go home.

And if we don't stop, it

should only be 16 hours.

- We have to stop.

We have to stretch,

use the bathroom.

I know that you're

hurt right now.

I also got like three hours

of sleep last night, so.

Can you do that...?

Play some rock music for

me? Keep me awake, okay.

(upbeat rock music)

- [Scott] Vivian, it's

Dad. I am tired of calling.

You're gonna have to

come home eventually.

And when you do, they're

going to be serious,

and I mean serious consequences.

We raised you better than this.

(scanner beeping)

- 8.02.

- $8?

- 6.31.

Thank you.

- Hey, I really like your pin.

- Thanks. I got it at

Pride back in June.

They have a whole bunch

of cute vendors and stuff.

- I've never been, so.

- What? Girl, you

are missing out.

It's so much fun.

Me and my friends, we go

every summer. (chuckles)

All right, so here is your...

- Egghead, we gotta

look back on the road.

- Just five more minutes

and I'll feed the dog.

(Egghead sniffing)

- My parents are gonna k*ll me.

I never should've stolen

my dad's car, but...

(somber music)

I was so pissed because he

never takes me seriously,

and my mom just goes along

with whatever he says,

even though it makes you mad.

And then BD said that I

barely even know who I am,

but that's not true.

I've known that I was g*y

since the fifth grade.

And it's like everybody thinks

that they know me

better than I do.

(Egghead sniffing)

I know you still like me,

and it sucks because

it makes me feel like

you don't believe me either.

(Egghead snorts)

(Twinkie giggling)

Dork.

(Twinkie groans)

Ow.

What the hell?

- Rise and shine.

Today, we're gonna turn

that frown upside down.

(air horn honks)

- Can you not?

What are you...

Why're are you

dressed like that?

- What? You mean this old thing?

- This is about what

I said last night?

You were awake the whole time?

- I don't know what

you're talking about.

I'm just showing support

from my best friend

who is super cool

and g*y and unique.

- And you could even say

that she is a fruit loop

in a world of Cheerios.

- A fruit loop.

- I dunno. I saw it

on a T-shirt once.

Listen up, Twinkie,

I am proud of you.

And you are a totally

cool, legit l*sbian.

Not that I'm an

expert in that field.

(Twinkie laughing)

The point is, you don't have

to prove yourself to me.

You don't have to prove

yourself to your parents.

You don't have to prove

yourself to anyone.

And I will wear this

costume every day

if that is what makes

you feel better,

because seeing you upset is like

the worst thing in the world,

and honestly, you're very

scary when you're pissed off.

Whoa.

- So let's go get your girl.

- My girl. You mean BD?

- No, no, the other one.

Boba girl.

BG.

- Wait, Jess?

- Yes.

- She obviously likes

you for some reason,

and correct me if I'm wrong,

but you may be kind of

sorta of like her back.

- Listen, thanks for

whatever this is,

but I kind of really

messed things up with Jess

and she probably hates me.

- What?

- No, no, no.

She opposite of hates you.

- She loves me?

- Love is a little intense,

but maybe she does,

and at the very

least she likes you

and she's not a complete

jerkwad like Big d*ck.

- Okay, but what

if you're wrong?

- Well, then you'll

just be friendzoned

and depressed like me.

(Mother Falcon's

"Marigold" playing)

So what do you say? Are you in?

(Twinkie chuckles)

That's what I thought.

(Mother Falcon's "Marigold"

continues playing)

Every day and all night

'Til the morning's

always bright

I don't want to see you go

Every day and all night

Even when you're alright

I don't want to let you go

Is this love? I don't know

But tonight I'm

gonna find out

Is this love? I don't know

But tonight I'm

gonna find out

- I can't do it.

- What do you mean?

No, no, no. What do you mean?

You've got it.

- I don't even have a plan.

- No, you don't need a plan.

That's what's so romantic.

No plan. No plan.

Just pure carnal instinct.

- Egghead, you've kissed

one girl and now she's g*y.

- Oh. There she is.

She's alone behind the

restaurant. This is perfect.

- [Twinkie] For what? A mugging?

(both laughing)

(horn honking)

- Come on, stop.

- Get out.

She's staring, she's staring.

- I'm out, I'm out, I'm out.

- She's staring.

(car engine roaring)

- Hey.

- Hey.

What are you doing here?

Did you forget something?

- Kind of.

I'll just come over.

I'll come over to you.

We're on our way back, so I

wanted to stop and say hi.

And this is for you.

(hopeful music)

- Wait, you drew this?

Thanks.

- Stop.

- Ow. My sciatica.

- So I called her out on

it and she ghosted me.

Blocked me on text,

Instagram, everything.

- Man, I'm so sorry.

- It's okay.

She's kinda of an as*h*le.

- Sounds like it. Yeah.

And I work in food service,

so I've met some pretty

exceptional assholes.

- So are you listening

to more Sick Beatz?

- Yeah, the sickest.

(Twinkie laughing)

You wanna listen?

(distant music playing)

- Hey Jess, listen.

I'm really sorry for

freaking out last time

when we said goodbye.

I did...

- It's okay. I get it.

- Really?

- Yeah. I mean it

was kind of my fault.

You had a thing for BD and

it was probably stupid,

obviously that I liked you.

- Liked as in past tense?

- Past, present.

Future?

Oh wow. Your friend

is stretching.

- Yeah, his hips

started bothering him

like 50 miles back.

Just pretend he's...

- Oh, it's kind of hard.

He's really getting into it.

Is he wearing a tutu?

- Oh my god.

Holy sh*t.

- Holy sh*t.

Walls down

Make it count

'Cause love is all

we need right now

Love is all we

need right now

- Are you on lunch?

- No, I'm not. I

have to go back.

I have to go back to it.

- How did it go?

- It was perfect.

Got her number and everything.

- Wow. Look at you.

Well, I hate to

burst your bubble,

but we have a hellish

drive ahead of us.

So I mapped out the

route and it says

it should only take 10

hours if we don't stop.

But obviously, we have to stop.

So factoring a three hour nap

and approximately four pit

stops for food and gas,

that puts us there

at around 8:00 AM.

- You're a really good friend.

- Thanks.

All right.

- Oh my god, this is

gonna take forever.

(car engine roaring)

(horn honking)

- Watch you piece of-

(static hissing)

(car engine roaring)

Twinkie.

Twinkie, wake up.

We're here.

- Oh my God.

- Your parents left

me another voicemail.

- Sorry about that.

- No, it's okay.

They text me all the time

and they call me too.

Your mom made a group

chat and everything.

- What?

- Your dad sent me a little GIF

of a piggy wearing rain boots.

- Why didn't you tell me

you were texting my parents?

Dude, they're obviously

using you to get to me.

- I know.

What do you think that I

think that they're doing?

Try to be my new

middle-aged best friends?

Twinkie, we stole your dad's

car and just disappeared.

I don't want them to like

call the cops or something.

We should at least hear

what they have to say.

- [Lisa] Hi, Matthew.

It's me again.

I was hoping you could pass

on a message to Vivian.

It's just her dad and

I love her very much.

Whatever's going on, we

wanna help her figure it out.

Okay. Mr. Harris is

gonna say something now.

- [Scott] Hi, Matthew.

Some good news for you.

The guy at the

restaurant, Bob Hudson,

he said he doesn't

wanna press charges.

- Wait, stop.

- [Scott] Can you please tell-

- You told my dad about Bob?

- What? No, no, no, no.

He just must have

found out somehow.

Well, at least she's

not pressing charges.

It's good old Bob.

- [Scott] Please tell Vivian

to be an adult and call me back

because we love her very much.

We do, it's just, you know,

we don't really talk

about this stuff,

but we're willing to try

if that's what she wants.

Okay. That's it.

Drive safe.

- [Lisa] Thanks, Matthew. Bye.

- Wow.

They completely avoided

the whole g*y thing.

(Egghead sighs)

- I'm sorry.

It's okay.

I think they'll come around.

You ready to go in?

- (sighs) Yeah.

I want you to have this.

- The whole thing?

(Egghead laughing)

Oh wow.

This is so cool.

Us said the diner.

(laughing) There's Bob.

Oh my god.

You really captured his essence.

- Really gonna miss you.

- What are you talking about?

I don't leave for

like three weeks.

- Two and a half, I checked.

- So what?

There are so many

things that we can do

in two and a half weeks.

I'm pretty sure that we're

fired for stealing Cuthbert.

So I don't have anything

to do except for packing

and hanging out with you.

- Yeah, I'm probably grounded,

but you can just

sneak it window.

- Yeah. I figured.

(soft music)

(keys jingling)

(Jukebox The Ghosts' "The

Great Unknown" playing)

Walking through

the heavy light

The streets are empty

And you don't feel right

You didn't want to

let yourself down

So don't be

scared to get out

There's 1,000 voices

saying the time is now

So let go

You're on your own

There's nothin'

waitin' for ya

There's nothin'

waitin' for ya

So let go

Of the ones you know

There's nothin'

waitin' for ya

In the great unknown

The great unknown

Keep your head up

Don't take your

eyes off the road

No you're never gonna change

by doin' what you're told

You don't wanna

let yourself down

So don't be scared

to stand out

There's 1,000 voices

saying the time is now

So let go

You're on your own

There's nothin'

waitin' for ya

There's nothin'

waitin' for ya

So let go

Of the ones you know

There's nothin'

waitin' for ya

In the great unknown

The great unknown

The great unknown

In the great unknown

The great unknown

The great unknown

The time is now

So let go

You're on your own

There's nothin'

waitin' for ya

There's nothin'

waitin' for ya

So let go

Of the ones you know

There's nothin'

waitin' for ya

In the great unknown

So let go

You're on your own

There's nothin'

waitin' for ya

There's nothin'

waitin' for ya

So let go

Of the ones you know

There's nothin'

waitin' for ya

In the great unknown

(upbeat electronic music)