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Nate and Moriah in Venice (2025)

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Nate and Moriah in Venice (2025)

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(button clicking)

(train rumbles)

(train honks softly)

(keyboard clacking)

(film camera being reloaded)

Surrounded by all this culture

and no one bothers to wear deodorant.

Weren't you telling me how

bad that is for you, though?

The um... aluminum or something?

Yeah, but there's natural alternatives.

Like what?

Vegan options?

I use this crystal you

press in your underarms.

Works the same.

God, it is f*cking hard

to breathe in here.

Well, we should almost

be at our stop anyway.

You know, like, some

things I can forgive, like,

like those guy's shoes over there.

Ugly but practical.

But what I can't forgive

is not having common courtesy

for those around you.

You know, it's the same for

people with gross, gunky teeth.

You can get a toothbrush

and toothpaste for a dollar.

But for me, there's no difference

between that and the shoes, you know?

Like, when did we stop caring about

what we look like in public?

Presentation matters, pull

yourselves together, people,

invest in your wardrobe a little bit.

Yeah, well, I can close my eyes,

but I can't stop breathing.

Oh, come on.

I know you wanna nuzzle

up in that guy's armpit.

(Moriah gags)

Oh my God, I was joking.

You know I have a sensitive gag reflex.

Yes, I'm quite familiar.

You're disgusting.

(Nate laughing)

Have a little class, Nate.

I have class.

I went to Dartmouth, remember?

Mhm, for film studies.

Who's sensitive now?

- Why do you say-

- I know that you hate.

Go ahead.

It's just that I got a degree in something

I actually like and am good at.

I don't understand why

that's a joke to you.

Why are all of my choices jokes to you?

Well, it's not your choices, it's... What?

- Nevermind, forget it.

- No, go ahead.

Okay.

It is using your college as a

way to set yourself above me,

even though it's not like you got a degree

in something super prestigious.

At least I didn't drop out

my sophomore year, Moriah.

I was kind of busy with

Taiwanese orphans at the time.

- Oh my God.

- Or maybe you forgot.

How could I forget?

How could anyone forget?

You post about it on

Instagram every other day.

I post like once a week if that.

It still counts

even if it's just on

your story, obviously.

Well, at least my Instagram has aesthetic

unlike your last film.

- It went to Cannes!

- At the Short Film Corner!

- So?

- Anything can premiere there

as long as you pay the entrance fee.

(Nate scoffs)

(train chimes)

(train announcer speaking in Italian)

Love you.

Love you.

(soft music)

Wow.

Photos don't do it justice.

(Polaroid clicking, whirring)

All right.

See, describe, smell.

You know, it almost taints the experience

when the first thing I'm

forced to think about

is how you're already

forming an Instagram caption.

What are you talking about?

Nothing. Nevermind.

What's your one word first impression?

[Nate] Ornate.

Fairytale.

That's not an adjective.

So?

Was the point not to

use descriptive words?

Yeah, or the first thing

that comes to your mind.

It's for my followers,

don't tell me the rules

when I invented it.

I thought... Places

like this don't exist.

Well, don't really exist for people

to like actually live in anymore.

Hmm. Perfume was the right choice.

It's cool, refreshing.

Little sweet, like a breeze

from the Adriatic Sea.

Perfect for a fairytale.

Is that a Burger King over there?

Huh...

(film reeling)

(soft music)

What's with these people

selling selfie sticks?

I didn't realize it was 2012.

Let's see if we can get

someone to take our picture.

Can't we go somewhere a little

more off the beaten path?

Everyone gets a picture in here.

I have the perfect place

No, no, no, no, no. That's

why we need a picture here.

It's not like we're like,

this is the perfect place

to take one, it's...

It's like we know it's touristy

and we still want a photo here.

It's self-irony, you know?

No.

I did a whole photo series

like this back at school

on the dichotomy of

expectation and intention.

That's where the statement comes from.

And what's that?

Just, like, what places we

attribute value to, right?

In terms of tourism, economic

application, sentimentality.

Like, why would we take a

photo on the Brooklyn Bridge

and not at a, I dunno,

like a random Starbucks

five minutes away?

Because the Brooklyn Bridge is an icon

and there's a Starbucks on every corner

of most of the developed world.

Or it's because we're

told that it's an icon

and it's self-referential

for us to know that and

still want a photo there.

It's layered.

The word "dichotomy" makes me want to gag.

Okay, let's see who

looks safe around here.

No, I'll just do it.

If there's anything I

learned from studying abroad

is that you should never trust foreigners

with anything you wanna keep.

Portrait mode, put it in portrait mode.

So, check-in isn't until five.

Our luggage should

arrive just around then,

which should give us plenty of time

with the rest of the agenda I planned out.

Another plan?

- What was that?

- I said, another plan?

What does that mean?

Well, every city we've

visited so far we've...

Nate, are you even listening to me?

- Yes, no, sorry-

- God, I hate it

when you do that.

I'm listening. I'm sorry.

Go ahead.

Well, with every city

we've visited so far,

we've followed some sort of plan,

going from one place

to another to another.

It's like there's no time to

just relax and enjoy things.

It's picture, picture, picture, move on.

Okay, well, the pictures

are usually for you to post.

So I guess I'm confused.

- Okay.

Well, if we're there, I'm

gonna get a picture, obviously.

Obviously.

What I'm trying to say

is that there's more to these places

than the top rated thing on TripAdvisor.

Like I was saying earlier,

my college friend Sarah

sent me the location

of this lookout point

and it has the most

gorgeous view of the city.

And it's not on any of those lists.

Right now we're just so

planned and structured

and it's like we should just

walk in a random direction

and see where the day takes us.

I like having things planned out.

Is there something wrong with that?

Well, the rest of your life

doesn't reflect that idea.

Okay. What does that mean?

Nate, we need to be young.

I'm not skipping something

like a gondola ride.

You know I get seasick.

We can't not go on a

gondola. This is Venice!

This is the only place in

the world we get to do this.

Well, what about Vegas?

I'd say the difference between Vegas

and the Grand Canal is the same thing

as a Brooklyn Bridge and Starbucks.

You know, you're actually

proving my point from before.

Nate,

what I'm looking for from this

trip is to reconnect with me.

Focus on my mental health.

And what did you say that you wanted?

My memory is suddenly foggy to me.

You said you wanted inspiration.

And where does inspiration come from?

I don't know.

Divine intervention?

Peyote.

Okay.

Perhaps.

But I think real inspiration

comes from having

genuine cultural moments.

Shall we?

Just one day with a little spontaneity.

It'll be good for us.

Okay.

(jazzy music starts)

(boat motor rumbling)

I really do feel so alive here.

- You're nuts.

- I'm not nuts.

- Yeah, you are.

- I'm at peace.

I'm having a human moment.

Okay.

You know that chest pain I

get when I'm really stressed?

I haven't felt it at all today.

That's good.

Imagine having a vacation home here.

I could feel like this all the time.

Maybe a little writer's retreat.

It's the perfect place to clear your head

and refresh your mind.

Escape here with no internet, no phone.

And you could write without distractions.

We could set aside some time at the flat

for you to write later if you want.

I don't really want to spend

our time here indoors.

Well, we could find a

cafe, get some espressos.

You could bring that nice notebook

I bought.

- Yeah.

I can't just sit down and write.

It's just, it's like an

internal thing, you know?

You only know that it's time

to write when it's time.

And it's a nice notebook, really, it is.

But I can't just pull it out

of my bag and start writing,

it just doesn't work that way.

Okay.

Do you really think you could live

somewhere like this long term?

Oh, come on.

Imagine waking up, looking out your window

to the canals during sunrise

and going downstairs for

a focaccia for breakfast.

That's the person I wanna be.

I don't know, I think

I'd like it for a while,

but I just don't think I'd

be that fulfilled, I guess.

Like, I couldn't do it long term.

Like, what's there to do all day here?

Nothing.

I mean, that's kind of

how the last year has been

since you graduated.

What?

I'm just being honest.

We're trying to be honest

on this trip, remember?

That's our new thing.

So you say.

Look, I'm not being accusatory, just

you've had a pretty low-key year.

You wake up, grab coffee, go

to screenings or workshops

and hit up a bar.

I mean, that's pretty much it.

You haven't really worked much.

- I made a film.

- A short film, I know.

But like, work work.

This is my work.

If it had got you a production

deal it would've been.

Okay, look, can you be nice, please?

Those people, they just,

that guy... They just didn't get it.

What was that one thing that one guy said?

- Plotless.

- Yes, plotless.

Yes, exactly.

f*ck a plot.

Is it so bad to be

interested in characters?

Look, I just think it's time

to step towards the next goal.

Like, for example, my long-term

goal is my social activism.

But in the meantime I do the

influencer stuff, you know?

Okay, so, do you like having

a plan or spontaneity?

I'm lost.

I had a second cousin who

had an apartment here once.

Did I tell you that?

Nate!

What?

No, you didn't tell me that.

The apartment was on the

other side of the island,

if I'm not mistaken.

We never visited, though.

Her and my mom didn't talk much.

Have I met her?

No.

God, no.

(jazzy music plays)

She hated my mom

'cause their side of the family is Italian

and my dad is German.

She literally made this

whole Facebook post

about how my mom is muddling the bloodline

by marrying non-Italians.

- Really?

- Yeah, yeah.

And we're Sicilian, not

exactly pure blood Guido.

So it was an extra layer of strange.

Hmm.

Anyway, she's dead.

My cousin.

I guess I shouldn't laugh at her.

I don't mind.

Collectively as a family, we

didn't really like her anyway.

(church bells ring)

We...

We called her "Boobs" 'cause

she had these giant fake t*ts,

which isn't why we didn't

like her specifically.

But, yeah.

Well, what was her real name?

(dog barking)

I honestly can't remember.

Huh.

Is she buried here?

No, she was buried at sea.

Can you even have cemeteries here?

What does that mean?

I just mean like, the city's

built on water, right?

So wouldn't they have to build

like an artificial plot

of earth or something?

- No, I mean like,

what do you mean buried at sea?

Oh, they put her on a

raft, set it on fire,

and pushed it out into the

ocean off the coast of India,

I think.

Is that a thing?

I guess, yeah.

Maybe a rich person thing.

I don't think so.

My mom's was not like that.

I feel like I remember Boobs

changing religions before she died.

Like, right when "Eat,

Pray, Love" was huge.

So that might explain that.

Oh, get a picture of me.

(camera shutter snaps)

One on your phone too.

So, I have a few ideas for this blog post.

The first idea is: "Finding

Yourself in Venezia:

How to Disconnect from the World

and Reconnect to the Real You."

Title is a work in progress.

Thoughts?

I mean, are you actually gonna

be able to write on that?

We're only here for a day.

I just wanna do something more spiritual,

more mental health focused.

Like I was saying earlier,

they say this is the

best place to get lost

because it's such a small island

and you can always find your

way back to where you started.

Like a full circle moment.

Cool.

So maybe something about

leaving your phone at the hotel

and just exploring.

The other idea is the most

Instagrammable places in Venice.

Did you know I've gained 2,000 followers

since I started this trip?

That's a lot.

Yeah, they're not bots either.

Like, I didn't even buy them.

They're real people.

Yeah, maybe you'll get recognized.

Maybe.

as*h*le.

(Nate chuckles)

Did your brother ever get back to you

about the concert, by the way?

No, he probably won't.

He always ghosts me like this.

Ghosting and gaslighting,

the two things he's good at.

You know, I could just buy you the tickets

if you wanted me to.

- I don't need you to.

But I could.

That's beside the point.

It's the principle of the matter.

If he wants to be in my life,

he has to put in the effort.

It's like, with all the money Gil makes,

his life being taken over by his job

and him ignoring my calls and texts,

buying me tickets to Cher's residency

is suddenly where he draws the line?

And he keeps acting like

I'm rude for asking.

Like, I should apologize.

I wanted to go with him.

A trip together to bond.

Whatever.

Well, maybe you should.

- Well, I want to.

- No, I mean like,

maybe you should apologize to him

just to keep the peace, you know?

I'd literally go to my grave first.

Okay.

I read this piece in

"The Huffington Post."

It said it's important to cut

toxic people out of your life,

even if they're family.

Once you're an adult,

it shouldn't matter whether

or not you share a DNA.

Yeah, well, if it means anything,

I can't even remember why

my mom and I used to fight.

I just miss her, I guess.

(soft, poignant music)

That's a different

situation though, right?

I just feel so healthy here, like, open.

So I've gathered.

My chakras are aligned.

What does that even mean?

I saw a YouTube video about it.

Well, it was an ASMR thing,

so I'm not totally sure.

But it's like these big bowls

and this guy was hitting

them with the stick thing

and then... well, peaceful, you know?

You said that

about most of the European

cities we visited.

Is that a bad thing?

No, just an observation.

Not Milan.

No, no.

My chest just starts thinking

about that train station.

Yeah, yeah.

I don't know, there's just

something about being in a city

and not speaking the language

that puts my mind at ease.

I can just forget about

the depression and anxiety.

Well, at least temporarily.

I think it goes back to,

well, you know,

like, I've always wanted

to live in a big city,

but the noise is sometimes overwhelming.

There's information flying at you

from every angle that you have to absorb.

Here it's like, yeah, you know,

there's still that vibrancy,

the hum of the city,

but I'm not forced to analyze all of it

so I can be calmed and

energized simultaneously.

Mmm-hmm.

How can you not be inspired right now?

I really wish you would stop

putting that pressure on me, Moriah,

I really do.

- It's not pressure.

It's a gentle nudging

in the right direction.

It's hardly gentle.

I just want what you want, Nate,

for you to be the person you wanna be.

That sounds nice.

Don't be an as*h*le.

I'm...

I'm sorry.

I just...

It's just daunting.

What is?

Trying?

I just, I miss when I was 13

and bought my first camcorder

and was making weird a*s YouTube videos

with my brother and sisters, you know,

and that was my thing.

But now everyone can do that.

Everyone has a 4K video in their pocket.

The one thing that I always wanted to do

is so devalued now.

So, like, accessible to everyone.

Like, my drunk cousin

could make a f*cking movie

and it would go to Tribeca.

That's just the reality of things now.

Well, you have a lot more resources

than your drunk cousin.

You're missing the point.

And I think you're missing the positives.

Such as what?

Well, if everyone can do it,

you could be doing it right now too.

There's less pressure to find your way in.

You can just do it.

Yeah, but there's so much

more competition now.

Like, every kid these days

knows just as much as me.

I spent my whole childhood

gearing up to do this one thing,

learning about it, studying it,

like, my siblings did sports

or debate team, whatever.

And I forewent all of that on purpose

because I thought I'd be this person

that had this insanely specific skillset

that no one else had.

But these days,

every kid between the ages of 12 and 20

can do exactly what I can,

probably better than me too.

Do you know what that feels like?

Well, no one else has your perspective.

You have to write from your worldview,

that's not something

that can fit in a pocket.

Which brings us back to the main problem.

I used to be able to just sit

down and write all the time,

now I cannot write one f*cking thing.

And you'd think after everything

that happened last year,

it would force some

kind of creative outlet,

but it's like the exact opposite.

I can't, I can't...

You mean all the places

we visited this year?

No, I mean everything

that happened last summer.

(singer singing in Italian)

It's fine.

It's fine.

I just have to find a way

to draw from my experiences

to inform what I make.

(soft guitar music)

(child giggling)

(film reeling)

You're a really good photographer.

Has anyone ever told you that?

Well, I mean, it's an iPhone.

It's point and click.

It's not exactly a talent-based thing.

Why do you always discredit yourself?

You need to stop doing that.

I don't discredit myself,

I just don't want to

take praise for something

until I've actually done

something worthy of praise.

I really like this one

best. What do you think?

You look very relaxed.

(Moriah chuckling)

That's the problem with the

internet, it's full of lies.

Jeez. Thanks.

Well, it's not you.

I'm just, I'm already

feeling the motion sickness

coming on from this water bus.

Oh, well, I have Dramamine if

you wanna take some before...

No, it's fine, it's a short ride.

Well, if you take it now before we get on,

you won't get-

No, I'm fine.

Fine.

I can't touch my nose with my tongue.

You know what I love?

How quiet it is here.

Authentically quiet.

What does that mean?

Like, you know when you're somewhere

and you think you're having fun,

like the beach or Disneyland or whatever?

They pump music out everywhere

to remind you to have fun.

Here, it's just like life.

Yeah.

People live here, it's not

all for our entertainment.

That reminds me, this song came on

when I was getting ready this morning.

(song starts playing)

It seemed like something you would like.

Very artsy and indie.

I've been listening to

this band a lot lately.

Mm-hmm.

Are you listening?

Yeah, send it to me.

You haven't even had

time to listen to it yet.

I can't make a judgment

under this pressure.

Oh my God, Nate, you either

like it or you don't.

(song continues)

Sounds try-hardy.

Of course you don't like it.

I'm sorry, you asked for my opinion.

What do you mean, try-hardy?

Like, what does that even mean?

Just like I've heard this sound before,

it's copying someone else's style,

not genuinely their vibe.

- How you know that?

- I...

And why does it matter if it's good?

But I just told you I don't think it is.

Whatever.

Sorry, did you even want my opinion

or did you just want me to reiterate

what you're already thinking?

No, I want you to not be

so dismissive and elitist.

- Elitist.

- Yeah.

Like, I get it, you're more artsy than me.

You've got so much better taste.

- I hate it when you say that.

- It's what you think.

No, it is not what I think.

I just don't like people

assuming I'll like something

just because it's perceived a certain way.

Like, for example, my parents

went through this phase

for years and years of

buying me vinyl records

for birthdays, Christmases, graduations,

absolutely everything.

And I went along with it

because it had this

perception of being artsy

and I was this unconventional

non-sporty kid,

so it made sense.

But I don't think I even really

gave a sh*t about records.

I just played that role

because it was expected.

And it's the same thing

with songs like that,

that in reality are copying a trend

but fit into this montage

in an indie film vibe,

and I'm expected to like

it because it's out there?

That doesn't mean that I do.

You have records hung

up in your apartment.

(old-timey Italian music)

(singing in Italian)

Oh look.

Whoa. So f*cking cool.

It's fascinating.

These kinds of masks have

always fascinated me.

Masks?

Yeah, like subtext, you know?

Just like the visual

symbolism they communicate

about hiding who you really are.

Hiding your true feelings.

Becoming someone else.

The dehumanizing quality of them.

The ambiguity.

This almost look like the ones...

Oh sh*t!

What?

It says it right there,

"Supplier for the masks for

the Stanley Kubrick film,

'Eyes Wide Shut.'"

Wow.

I don't think I ever watched that one.

Really underrated.

So what's the movie about?

Secret societies,

sex,

a couple with trust issues,

other things.

There's a giant orgy scene

where everyone's wearing these masks.

We have different tastes in movies.

(Nate whistles)

Don't even think about it.

What?

I'm never coming over to your place again

if I have to wake up and see that thing.

Oh, come on, don't be such a buzzkill.

It's the culture!

In this case, we can admire

the culture from afar.

There's all these conspiracy

theories about the movie too.

Like, like Kubrick died just days

after allegedly locking

the final cut of the movie.

Isn't that weird?

Why would that be weird?

I mean, you know, the

movie's about the elite,

the wealthy, and secret societies,

all these things that he

would've been privy to

if you believe conspiracy

theories like that.

And then he dies months

before it's set to release

and the studio edits out

like 24 minutes of footage,

or at least that's the rumor.

Okay, so what were they

supposedly trying to hide?

I don't know, man.

There's all these different theories

on Reddit, though, that

So you're one of those guys now.

I just joined the Flat

Earth Society too, actually.

They got some really good ideas.

Shut up.

Don't you just love that, though?

Like, the idea that there's

all these like hidden messages

and codes in stuff like

movies or architecture

that we just have no idea about?

"National Treasure" vibes.

f*ck, I love "National Treasure."

Ugh!

Thoughts?

Do I have to answer?

I take that as a no.

(singer singing in Italian)

Hm?

- Ew, Nate, like that's gonna make it better.

Well, I know it's touristy,

that's the whole point.

It elevates the fashion choice.

You know, like when Kanye wears

slippers that are too small?

Don't worry, I'm not some

cousin f*ck from Kentucky

trying to impress my

non-denominational mega-church

with my travels.

The dichotomy thing?

Yep.

Intention's the only thing that matters.

So, red or blue?

How can you be okay with this?

It's tourist pricing, like I give a sh*t.

No, I'm not talking about the pricing.

Don't you think it's f*cked up

that all of this was made

by Chinese child labor?

Not even in Italy?

But I'm buying it in Italy.

Well, then it's shipped here

probably polluting the

oceans with big rigs

or the skies with greenhouse gases

and strung up at these sh*t

shacks run by tourist p*mps

who pay ill*gal immigrants literal pennies

to hawk this junk.

It's a chain of irresponsibility.

I'm gonna go with the red.

[Moriah] You are unbelievable.

Is what you said last night.

Oh, that one's made locally, right?

Oh, shut up, at least it's cute.

(camera shutter snaps)

You sending that to the United Nations?

Ending child labor?

(seagulls squawking)

Oh sh*t, look, look, look.

What?

What is it?

[Nate] It's a cemetery.

(boat engine revving)

I don't like the feeling.

We should leave.

Okay, come on, come on.

Nothing good to post here?

- That's uncalled for.

- I'm kidding.

I'm kidding. Come on, let's go.

Ow, Nate, that hurts!

It doesn't hurt,

come on, what happened

to being spontaneous?

Well, we spontaneously

came and gave it a glance.

Doesn't mean we have to stay.

Come on.

What?

My idea of vacation isn't traversing

amongst the deceased, Nate.

This is basically an entire

city just for the dead.

Isn't that cool?

And I thought this would

be right up your alley.

- In what world?

- I'm sorry, wasn't it you

who spent an entire

month on that witch farm?

It was a Wiccan retreat, not a witch farm.

And I didn't know that until I got there.

The website was so vague.

And I only stayed a month

because the High

Priestess's F-150 broke down

and we had to wait until the

snow melted to climb out.

Are you trying to make me mad?

It's one of my many talents, yeah.

Many?

Many.

(engine rumbling)

What's that?

I think the ferry left.

You did that on purpose.

I never liked cemeteries.

[Nate] Why?

You scared?

[Moriah] No.

Just always felt like they were pointless.

[Nate] Well, I mean, we

can't all be buried at sea.

[Moriah] Okay, not pointless,

but they exist for the

living, not the dead.

It's just a place for us to visit,

a place for us to feel better.

It's like a shrine,

but the dead don't know they're

here or that we are here.

They don't know anything, they're dead.

[Nate] I suppose.

[Moriah] It's macabre.

Like all the bodies under my feet.

It's disrespectful walking all over them.

That's why I've never visited the graves

of people I've known who...

Just picturing their bodies

rotting away down there.

[Nate] Okay, Moriah, please

don't put that image in my head.

That was insensitive.

I wanna be buried in one

of those cemetery forests.

Have you seen those?

No.

They put your body in a capsule with seeds

and then they plant it with

a bunch of other bodies.

And after a while a tree grows out of you

and you make this big forest.

So then what happens

when they chop you down

and make receipt paper out of you?

Well, I wouldn't really mind

if it was for a place like Hermes.

(soft music)

Do you really think there's an afterlife?

[Nate] That's a loaded question.

I don't remember us ever talking about it.

Being here has got me thinking.

I don't think there is.

I do.

Don't get me wrong, I

wanna believe there is,

but like...

Well, okay, we can rule out

any kind of afterlife on Earth.

I mean, there's been billions

of people that have died,

so we'd be lousy with ghosts

if there were such a thing.

And someone would've definitely

got that on camera by now.

I don't know, the older I get,

the more I think this is

just a computer simulation,

like "The Sims" on some

13-year-old's computer,

which would explain why

you're so horny all the time.

(Nate laughs)

Yeah, he just keeps hitting

the "woo-hoo" button

over and over again.

(both laughing)

No.

No, if this was "The Sims"

it would be way easier

to do anything like advance your career,

all you'd have to do is practice chess

four times in a row and you

get a promotion at work.

You know what really freaked me out?

When you could make

your Sim play "The Sims"

on that little digital computer.

That could be us right now,

a game within a game within a game.

If this were a game, it'd be really cruel

for the developers of that game

to throw religion into the mix,

give us all a false sense of hope.

I just, I have to believe

that there's something after all this.

Otherwise, what's...

What's the point?

You might as well just end it all now.

That's not a healthy

way to think about it.

Yeah.

Yeah, you're right, I'm sorry.

It's the vibe's getting to me too.

If I'm honest,

it's comforting to think that

all of this means something,

but it probably doesn't.

Which means that being nice

and making good choices,

it doesn't matter.

I'm sorry, you're trying

to be nice this whole time?

Did I miss that?

No, I know what you mean.

But all these religions talk

about some form of afterlife,

you know, one of them has to

have something right, right?

Or they use those ideas as

a way to control people.

(whistles)

You are so woke.

It's not easy being this enlightened.

So small.

Babies.

(water lapping)

(jazzy music)

(church bell dinging)

Let's go in.

To a church?

Yeah, we're in Italy.

I told you I don't like churches.

You're the one who said

you wanted a genuine cultural experience.

This is that.

Yeah, well, you know how I

feel about organized religion.

I'm not saying that we should convert.

I just wanna see the art.

There's a lot of imagery

in there I'd rather avoid.

Look at this architecture.

So much work.

So much painstaking work.

We don't even know the names

of the people that created all this.

I'm sure the info is online.

No, I mean, we don't know.

You and me just standing here.

These were regular people

who created more intricate work

than we could ever imagine doing.

There's 100 more churches just like it.

Different time, different skillset.

Yeah, less distractions.

(film reeling)

[Nate] About a quarter mile left.

Are you sure you're doing okay?

Yeah, just sick to my stomach.

Hungry probably.

Hungry enough to eat a

horse, hooves and all.

What?

Nothing.

Just hungry enough to eat a horse.

I told you,

I really do think I should

start improv classes.

I think I'd be really good at it.

My childhood dream was to be on SNL.

Did I ever tell you that?

- No.

- But I can't wear wigs

'cause my scalp gets so sweaty.

That's not what I'm talking about.

And how do you even know that?

But that's not the point.

Do you really not remember?

Ouch, okay.

- So you don't.

- What?

- Remember.

- Remember what?

"Hungry enough to eat a horse?"

Can you elaborate?

That's the first thing

that you ever said to me

the day that we met at that

bowling alley on 9th Street.

I walked up to you and I was

like, "Hey, how's it going?"

You said, "Bitchin'.

Just hungry enough to eat a horse."

I mean, it does sound like me.

Mm-hmm.

It was really cute actually,

'cause you were a little bit drunk,

and you laughed at yourself.

It was like you were the

first person to ever say that.

So you're saying I'm not funny.

I get it.

You have your moments.

Who was that party even for?

This girl in my "Women in Film" class.

She handed out tampons as

party favors to everyone,

including the guys.

Remember that?

And she wrote something on them.

What was it?

[Both] Property of the US Government Yep.

- Real mood k*ller.

- Yeah.

Yeah, she was obsessed with linking

everything we watched in

class to the patriarchy.

Like, if the movie opened

with a shot of a skyscraper

or something, she would

comment to the whole class

about how it was an

intentionally phallic object

meant to open the movie

from the male gaze.

She was sisters with... [Nate] Mmm...

Oh, I had a real crush on

her brother at the time.

Mm-hmm.

- Sterling. You remember him?

- Unfortunately, yeah.

- Why unfortunately?

Well, for starters, he

had a really cool name

and so I was jealous.

But mostly it was because

I was trying to talk to you all day,

but you were trying to talk to

him, thus not talking to me.

Yeah, well I was wondering

who the sweaty guy

with sideburns was following me around.

First of all, first of all,

the sideburns were a phase.

I was binge watching "That

70's Show" at the time.

So gimme a break.

Okay.

I don't have an excuse as

to why I was sweaty though.

Probably because I was using

the bigger bowling ball

to try and impress you.

How would I have even known?

It made sense at the time.

I hate to break it to you,

but I made out with him that night.

Yeah, I'm very aware,

I walked in on you two in

the handicap stall, remember?

If it makes you feel any better,

he was ripping up hot dogs the whole time.

Actually, that does make me feel better.

It should be this way.

I am so close to 50,000 followers.

I know it's stupid,

but brands really only care

about verified accounts

because of that little blue check mark.

I mean, once I hit 50k, they'll

have to verify me, right?

Like, I need more than just

laxative teas to sponsor me.

Nate.

Nate.

God, I hate it when you do that!

Sorry.

Sorry.

What's up?

Nothing. Nothing.

Is it what I said?

'Cause I'm just trying to

No, it is nothing that

you said and it's nothing.

Just drop it.

Clearly something's wrong, just tell me

I just said I don't wanna

talk about it, okay?

Fine.

But, you know, if you

just told me, you'd feel

Oh my God, it's Chris, okay?

It's Chris.

Who?

Chris Chapman.

Am I supposed to know who that is?

This is exactly why I didn't...

I've talked about him.

We went to high school together.

He was in film club with me.

The one who won the

film festival over you?

And Prom King,

and most likely to be famous.

And he was Mike in "A Chorus

Line" while I was Marc.

What's the difference?

Well, Mike has a song and dance solo.

Meanwhile, Marc's shining

moment is 30-seconds

singing about a gonorrhea outbreak.

That is unfortunate.

You know, the jokes were funny at first.

I played along with it,

I went along with the "your

d*ck is infected" jokes.

But it was this weird thing

where it's like people didn't

know what "A Chorus Line" was,

they just kind of assumed it

was based on me or something.

Couldn't separate the

art from the artist, huh?

No, not for a year afterwards actually.

I don't care about him.

I don't care about him.

I don't care about him.

I don't care about him.

I don't understand why

you let him get to you.

I don't want to let him get to me.

It's just like every few months

he pops up on my Facebook feed

with some new huge accomplishment.

It's like every f*cking

time I'm blindsided.

You'd think I'd be used to it

by now, but somehow I'm not.

I don't...

What is it this time?

He just finished directing

his third feature.

Oh.

Do you know the "Air Bud" movies?

Mm-hmm.

He's in Chris's movie.

- Who?

- The dog.

Bud?

No. No way that dog is still alive.

I think it's one of the

ones from the newer movies.

I don't know.

Am I supposed to be impressed by that?

It's just frustrating, okay?

That is not exactly what I

would call star power, Nate.

Not the dog! Just, Chris.

The fact that he exists

and there's no way he

ever even thinks about me.

He probably doesn't even remember my name.

And I bet he doesn't even

follow me back either.

His success just drives

me absolutely crazy.

Like I should at least be

that successful, right?

Nate, everyone has their own timeline.

It is not a race.

It is not a competition.

There's not a finite amount

of success to go around.

I like that idea in theory

- Well, it's true.

- But it just doesn't,

and I'm 26 for f*ck's sake.

Everything I do from here on

out is officially unimpressive.

Why do you think that?

Because, you know,

we're like full-blown adults

now and getting older.

Like, for Chris, it's like

the third feature and only 26,

amazing! But I haven't

even written one yet.

Not even one.

Even if I were to start right now,

it wouldn't be released for another,

what, three years, if at all?

Why do you measure your success in life

on just your career?

What else would I measure it on?

Besides you, us, this.

You act like you're 40.

Who is expecting you

to have all your sh*t figured out by now?

I'm certainly not.

My parents were married with

two kids by my age, right?

Two children, two whole kids.

And I still feel like I'm 18,

like I haven't changed

at all since I was 18.

And I keep thinking that

one day I'm gonna wake up

and look in the mirror and

just be able to say like,

this is what it feels like to be an adult.

Clearly that's not gonna happen.

(sighs) I just wish I could

forget about that post.

Nate, look at me.

Look at me.

Stop being such a p*ssy and block him.

Geez, thanks for the concern.

That feels fantastic, Moriah.

What? Do you want me to sugarcoat it?

If it f*ck with you so much,

why do you let it into your life?

Because I wanna be strong enough

so that it doesn't phase me.

And do you have to say things like that?

p*ssy, really?

That's actually really sexist, you know?

What?

Let me guess, I'm sorry?

Don't be a d*ck.

A d*ck or a p*ssy, Moriah? Which is it?

Wow.

That is really disrespectful

to marginalized inter sex people.

[Nate, in Italian] Scusi, scusi, scusi.

[Moriah] Jesus, it's like Disneyland.

Epcot more specifically.

What?

They have a miniature version

of St. Mark's Square at Epcot.

Cool.

Instead of this,

can we go to that lookout

point I told you about?

I sent the location to your phone.

It's right next to our-

Have you seen

"The Italian Job"?

What?

"The Italian Job."

The F. Gary Gray film.

Mark Wahlberg, Donald Sutherland?

- No, I haven't seen that one.

- Charlize Theron?

Oh, well if Charlize is in it.

Oh my God, Moriah, no!

- Yeah.

- No, look, look, look, look.

This is where it starts.

This is where they planned the heist,

where they broke into that safe

and then sped down the canals.

This is the titular "Italian Job."

- What's your point?

- That it's cool to be here,

where it was filmed.

I watched that movie like 400 times

when I had chickenpox in the fourth grade.

That, "October Sky"

and "Along Came Polly,"

then right back to the beginning.

- Fascinating

- But "The Italian Job"

was by far my favorite.

It's so influential to me.

Like, like informed who I am

today kind of influential.

Are you planning a heist

I don't know about?

- Shh.

- Nate. What?

This is sacred ground.

Mark Wahlberg walked here.

Let's be respectful.

Shh, it's sacred.

Sacred.

We trekked all the way here

and it's under construction!

Cute.

Gram-able.

All these people from all over the world,

walking around down there like little ants

really makes you think.

About what?

Just how unimportant we are.

All these things that feel

like a big deal to us.

How many people down there

have dealt with the same thing?

Like, how can we be important, special?

A person to be remembered

when there are so many people?

Really makes you wonder

why I even bother stressing

over shitty little

things when in 100 years

no one's even gonna remember your name.

Anyway, we're not like all these people.

What does that mean?

That sounded like not what I meant.

What I mean is that we have

a different perspective

than these people. We're

aware of this sort of thing,

you know?

You don't think all of these people

question all of this do?

Some, maybe, but not most.

Most people are too tied

up in their own sh*t

to even think about the big picture.

Do you really think that?

Yeah.

No, are we really gonna

wait an hour to see a church

we can't even take pictures inside of?

I'm sorry, why do you have

to fight every single idea

that you don't suggest?

It's not that I didn't suggest it,

it's that it's hot and we are in the sun.

I don't wanna get sunburned.

I have sunscreen.

Oh, to bake chemicals into my skin?

My body doesn't need

any more f*cking abuse.

And why is that never an issue

when you have to pop a Xanax

just 'cause you're feeling off?

Nate, when I think of an Italian vacation,

I picture myself on the beach

with a drink in a bucket,

not waiting in line like I'm at Six Flags!

Okay, well, then go wait in

the shade like a cry baby.

I'll meet you after.

(bright accordion music)

- Oh my God!

- What?

- That was quick.

- Yeah, I got outta line.

For me?

No, they don't allow bags

in which I didn't figure out

until I got to the front of the line.

So my options were bring my bag back here

and wait 40 more minutes, or I

I think you already

know the answer to that.

What is it? What happened?

Look, 50,000 followers.

I finally reached it.

Awesome.

Awesome.

- Nate!

- What?

Come on, you're not really

that upset, are you?

It's just a church!

No, Moriah, it is not just a church.

It's one of the most famous

landmarks in the entire world.

You're just upset because you

have a crush on Marky Mark.

- What?

- And you didn't get

to spend enough time where

his precious feet have fallen.

Please stop minimizing this.

I'm mad, like actually mad.

And Mark... there wasn't even

a scene set in the Basilica,

and no, I do not have a crush on him,

please grow up.

- You said and I quote,

"I would sleep with Marky Mark."

No, you said I had to

pick a guy to sleep with,

and so naturally I picked, you know what?

It's irrelevant.

It doesn't matter.

It doesn't mean anything.

- Calm down, Jesus.

I'm joking.

And it's one damn place

in this whole trip.

It's not just, it's not

just this instance, Moriah,

it's this thing you do, you just don't...

It's like you don't care

about anything I wanna do

if it at all inconveniences you.

You know, two minutes ago,

my entire mood has shifted

because I'd finally achieved the thing

I've been working towards for a year,

and now it's all about you.

You know, you're doing that thing

where you flip the situation

and make everything my

fault all of a sudden?

No, I do not do that.

And you're the one who's

taking away from my moment.

What can I do to make you not mad at me?

That's not an apology.

This is rockier than I

imagined it would be.

Are you okay?

Yeah, just trying not to get sick.

Did you take the Dramamine I gave you?

No.

I have some right here.

No, I don't wanna take it.

If it's gonna prevent

your motion sickness,

you should take it.

- It only helps

if I am motion sick.

So if I take it and don't get sick,

it makes me feel worse.

But you know that you're going to.

Could you just drop it?

You're so f*cking

dramatic, I swear to God.

I don't wanna put random

chemicals in my body, Nate.

Your whole body is made

of chemicals, Moriah.

That's human anatomy.

I don't need artificial ones

and I don't wanna support big pharma.

It's over the counter.

This is just like the Advil thing.

I just don't understand-

It is my business

what I put in my body.

- Why you have to avoid

something that's gonna

make you feel better.

- It's not your business.

- It becomes my business-

- It's my choice,

it's my body.

- When I have to hear you

complain about your period cramps!

If only you know what it was like

to have your uterus

ripped apart every month.

It smells like sh*t.

(Nate snorts)

What, you don't like that?

It's an aphrodisiac.

Oh yeah.

It really puts me in the mood.

Should we just go for it?

Yeah.

And we can get him to film

it, start an OnlyFans.

You know, I think we'd actually

do really well on there.

I think really cinematic

porn is an untapped market.

You know, like shot on an anamorphic lens,

classically trained

actors, that sort of thing.

I think the smell's getting worse.

Do the toilets just like

flush into the canals?

No way.

I don't know, maybe.

I mean, we pay to use the bathroom here,

you'd think they would put that money

towards a proper sewer system.

I'm sure it'll pass.

What are you doing?

I'm being romantic.

Haven't you seen the others passing?

Everyone's all cuddled up.

Yeah, well, the others must have Botox-ed

their sweat glands.

It's hot as f*ck.

This is a once in a lifetime

opportunity, Moriah,

just like the zip lining

in Switzerland was.

Oh my God, again with this?

I do not like things that go fast.

You know that.

That's why I never ride

Space Mountain at Disneyland.

It is called compromise.

Okay, well, I'm here on the f*cking boat

with my motion sickness, aren't I?

You're right, I'm sorry.

You can, like, feel the history, you know.

I feel nostalgic for sure.

Look.

Look how much the water level's risen.

The whole city is sinking.

Really?

Yeah.

(soft poignant music)

This whole place was built

on these big wooden beams

that were driven straight into

the little porous islands.

Yeah.

Buildings and cathedrals,

museums, lavish mansions,

everything, all built

on top of each other,

one right after another.

Picture perfect from the outside,

but underneath is this shaky,

unsteady foundation that

wasn't built to last.

Eventually it'll all just go.

But it's fine for now.

Yeah.

Yeah, fine for now.

So some of the older buildings

do in fact still flush into the canal.

Ugh. Really?

Yep, twice a day,

the tides allegedly take it out to sea,

which according to this was

revolutionary at the time.

The newer buildings don't, though.

What newer buildings?

Look at this picture my

brother just sent me.

- Who is that?

- It's Cher.

No, it's not. That's Cher?

I don't remember Cher looking like that.

Her face is all different.

- Okay, let's not body shame.

(singer singing in Italian)

So I'm guessing this means

that he bought the concert tickets?

Yep, mid-October.

He got me a plane ticket on Frontier?

And a room at Circus Circus?

There is no way in hell I'm

staying at Circus Circus.

Wait.

Let's switch to Caesar's.

Better dinner options,

dancing woman emoji.

Does that sound okay?

I'm sorry, wait.

The concert's in Vegas?

Yeah, didn't I tell you

that? It's a residency.

No, but I guess that makes sense.

- Why does it matter?

- It doesn't, it's stupid.

- Really, what is it?

- No, nothing, seriously.

- Just tell me what it is.

- I'd really rather not.

Fine.

But you know, if you

just told me what it was

Jesus, okay. It's Chris.

He's sh**ting a travel show in Nevada

for the Discovery Channel

or for the Travel Channel,

I guess that'd make more sense.

Something like that.

You're ridiculous.

In what world would that matter?

I have this irrational

fear that the two of you

will bump into each

other and fall in love.

- Seriously?

- I said it was irrational.

It's psychotic.

Well, he gets everything else I want.

Why not you?

You don't want me, babe, you have me.

Babe, that's actually really sweet.

Gimme your phone.

Why?

Give it to me.

Moriah, I'm really not in the mood.

- Your phone!

How do you know my passcode?

1234?

Overflowing with creativity.

Rude.

I guessed it on our fifth date

when you went to the bathroom.

Okay, I'm not even gonna

cross that bridge right now.

- There.

- What?

- I blocked him.

- Who?

Chris.

You know I can just undo that, right?

If you have a shred of self-respect

for your own mental health, you won't.

You need to just forget about him.

You graduated high school 10 years ago.

Eight years, not 10.

Okay, that's a long time

to hold a one-sided,

non-existent grudge with a stranger.

f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck,

my class reunion's in

two years, oh my God.

Mm-mm, it's settled,

if I haven't made at

least one movie by then,

I'm not going.

Nope.

Nope.

If you set time limits for goals

without a plan to get

there, it doesn't matter.

Right, okay,

and what's your plan for

social activism again?

Publicity through social media,

then using my influence for change.

Haven't we already gone over this?

Fine.

Stop it.

- What?

Whatever you're doing, stop.

You should text your brother though,

Circus Circus sucks ba*ls.

- Yeah,

I'll do that right now.

(soft music)

(singer harmonizing)

(door creaking)

(singer harmonizing)

(Moriah plays piano note)

Oh good, our bags made it.

(film reeling)

(crowd chattering)

I'm gonna need a picture out here.

[Nate] Hey.

Jesus Christ, Nate!

When the f*ck did you buy that?

When you went to the bathroom,

I sprinted back to the shop.

Oh, come on. I know that

weird part of you likes it.

No, it doesn't.

I'm gonna burn that when

you go to bed tonight,

or throw it into the canal.

Well, if you do that,

then you'll be haunted.

Ooh!

It's a great find, right?

I suppose.

(bell dinging)

Look at this view!

Yeah, yeah, you're right.

You know, you're really good

at finding cool places like this.

Thank you.

I feel like it's been one cool Airbnb

after another last month.

Maybe you could location scout for movies.

Maybe.

What?

Nothing.

Just professionally,

I'd like to just write and direct films.

Right, right.

But until you get there to

the writer/director thing,

you have to do something.

Well, I mean, I am there, I am doing it.

I'm just waiting for the right

story idea to come along.

Okay, but like I'm talking

about when we get back home,

don't you wanna get a job of some sort?

I consider what I'm doing to

be a full-time job already.

Okay.

It's just-

Moriah,

can we please just not

have this conversation now?

I just, in a couple years

when I'm more successful

and you're more successful,

we're gonna look back

at this, on this view,

on this balcony in Venice,

at that time we were

thinking about our future.

And I would like that memory

to be that we had unwavering

faith in each other.

I believe wholeheartedly

that you'll reach your goals,

do you really not feel

the same way about me?

Yeah.

Okay.

What?

It just wasn't a very

convincing lie, that's all.

No, I was just thinking, okay?

Absorbing, processing.

I do feel the same way.

- Really?

- Yes.

Okay.

I'm not nagging.

I just want you to hold yourself up

to the highest possible standards.

To realize that, like,

this is our only life.

And yes, taking trips like this

and putting time aside for ourselves

is so important for our mental health,

but so is setting and

achieving long-term goals,

like, actually going through with them.

Yeah, I agree.

And I feel like we're both doing that.

Great, that's all I want for us.

Great.

It's weird having a

conversation like this,

in a place like this.

Why?

Just the history here.

Even in this building,

it's been around for

what, hundreds of years?

It's seen disease and poverty,

going from basic world to this

technologically-advanced one.

And imagine the conversations

that have happened here.

I don't think they'd be talking

about influencers or film making.

I've been thinking about it

since we were in Pompeii,

how difficult life was, how to even exist.

And it was like how to get food and water.

That was your life.

How to get to tomorrow, that

was the focus all the time.

[Nate] Yeah.

Half of women died in childbirth.

(soft poignant music)

Well, we have a lot less

to worry about these days.

Different things.

Less dire things That

depends on your perspective.

We may not have to worry

about our immediate survival,

but long-term things

I feel like are still such a big problem.

Look at the mental health epidemic.

It's like the human psyche

will find something to fill that void.

Don't have to hunt for your food?

Well, here you go,

deal with crippling

depression and anxiety.

You think,

do you think maybe we do

it to ourselves, though?

[Moriah] What do you mean?

I just mean, like you said,

like, we don't have anything

to worry about anymore,

so we invent these problems

and allow them to manifest in our lives

to fill that lack of struggle

or lack of experience.

That's not quite what I said.

More or less.

So you think that depression

and anxiety are just made up?

No, I don't think they're made up.

I believe they're real,

I just, I feel like more people

say they have these things

to kind of one up each other,

to seem like or to feel

like they've been through

something too when...

What about me?

Well, I'm not talking about you.

- Feels like you are.

- No, I'm

You were the one,

you were saying that

we have a hole to fill.

You think I've made up my years and years

of struggling with my

mental health problems?

No, I'm not saying that.

Well, it sounds like

that's what you're saying.

Well, I'm not!

I'm just talking.

Can we not just talk?

It might be easy for you

to dismiss my mental health problems

because you've never felt them yourself,

but I promise you they're real.

I'm not...

Jesus, Moriah, I'm not

saying that they're not.

And you know that I went

through a dark time when my mom

passed the way so-

No, going through

a dark time and depression

are different things.

It's not like yours was

ever diagnosed, Nate.

It can trigger depression

or make depression worse,

but it is not the same thing

as clinical depression.

Okay.

And I'm not like you.

I was born into a middle class family,

I haven't had everything handed to me.

What the f*ck does that mean?

It means that I don't have some chronic

lack of experience complex

that I am desperate to make up for,

like maybe you think I do

No, I'm sorry, please enlighten me,

tell me one thing that I

had that you never did.

Maybe a BMW when you turned 16?

You got a car on your 16th birthday too.

Yeah, a used car.

It's basically the exact same thing.

No, it's not.

Yes, it is.

A BMW is just a middle class person's way

to look like they have

money, everyone knows that.

And it wasn't even the car that I wanted.

Nate.

I have always had to work

for everything that I have.

[Nate] Oh my God.

And that is something that

you will never understand.

Why, why are you picking

a fight right now?

I just want to enjoy one

f*cking second of this,

the $400 view, and you wanna

fight for some reason, why?

Then listen to your own advice.

I'm going to defend myself

when you attack my character.

When did I attack your character?

When you said that my diagnosed

illnesses were bullshit!

I never said that.

- You basically said that.

- But I didn't!

Yeah.

Well, in case you were wondering,

I don't attribute the

chemical imbalance in my brain

to a lack of struggle.

I can't believe you

would actually go there

after the last year.

And it's bullshit to you.

What the f*ck, man?

(Nate laughs)

Oh, it's funny to you.

What happened is funny to you.

Great.

No, Moriah, it's not, it

is f*cking heartbreaking.

Both things were heartbreaking.

But I'm not like you, I

didn't use it as an excuse

to go out shopping, or to the spa,

or f*cking weekend trips to the Hamptons

under the guise of a mental

health day or self-betterment.

I can't do that, I'm sorry

Because there's such a

difference between that

and going to clubs every other night?

Yeah, I go to clubs because

I like it and it's fun.

I don't pretend that it's

for my self-care regimen,

and I certainly don't

post about it on Instagram

every f*cking time either.

People like to see others doing well.

- Oh my God.

- People like to see my posts.

They like to see someone

who has been through

the mental health ringer

and has come out the other

side with ways to heal,

even if it is spa days

or f*cking vacations.

It is important to share those stories.

It is important for them,

for the people who haven't

gotten to where I am.

That's bullshit. You know that's bullshit.

You understand that, right?

- Me. I am, right?

- No, it's not you, it's

It's just these posts, they're

these f*cking absurd posts.

They're just a thinly-veiled excuse

to post a pretty picture of

yourself and get attention.

That's all it is.

Why do you care so much?

Why can't I do what makes me happy?

Because you're lying!

Because it's fake, it

doesn't mean anything,

and that's associated with me.

I'm trying to live my life genuinely,

I'm trying to live a genuine life.

Genuine.

Have you looked in the mirror?

- Jesus Christ, I can't.

- No, Jesus Christ,

you are delusional.

Everything you do is copying a trend.

Everything you say

is slang that you've stolen from others.

Get a f*cking grip on reality.

Is that really how you think of yourself?

That's insanely typical of

you flipping the script,

your most polished talent.

Coming from the person who is sitting here

trying to assassinate my personality.

I'm just trying to be real with you, okay?

I can't stomach this feeling

that I'm devoting my time

to someone so dishonest.

Again, me.

I'm the dishonest one.

When I f*cking met you,

you lied about every

aspect of who you were.

It took two months of us dating

before I even knew the real you.

Bullshit.

The 1% you.

- That's bullshit, Moriah, stop!

You wore f*cking thrift shop clothes

and lived in a studio apartment

and copped this starving

artist's demeanor,

when in reality, you are the

poster child for privilege.

Two silver spoons up your

a*s when you were born,

not even one.

Oh, okay, so I'm the dishonest one.

Yeah, you are.

That's really rich coming from the person

who f*cked my best friend!

We agreed we wouldn't talk

about that on this trip.

I know, I didn't...

I didn't want to.

I really didn't. I just wanted to heal.

Really, I wanted to spend our

time here healing, you and me.

But maybe, I don't know,

maybe that's not possible,

not after everything that's happened.

You wanted to heal?

You didn't have a life

die inside of you, Nate.

I was in a f*cked up place

last summer, you know that.

It wasn't just your

life that died, Moriah,

it was mine too.

But unlike you, I didn't go

out and f*ck somebody else,

I didn't walk out in

the middle of the night

with the sole intent of cheating,

but that's what you did.

You did that.

You think that I'm picking the fight?

This is so f*cked up.

This is so f*cked up!

- What is?

My coping strategies

for the worst thing that

has ever happened to me?

No, Moriah.

The way we treat each

other, the way you treat me,

the way you're talking to me right now.

And you know what's so stupid?

You've never apologized.

Not even once.

Not once have you said

the words "I'm sorry."

Never.

You blamed all of it,

everything, you blamed on the baby.

Still to this day, you

have not said it even once.

- g*dd*mn it, Nate.

- What?

Is that so hard for you to admit?

Is that really so hard for

you to say those words?

I love you.

I have explained 100

times why it happened.

An explanation is not an apology.

Unbelievable.

You know, I think that

if you were to admit it,

then suddenly it would

be real to you, right?

If you say you're sorry,

suddenly you're a person

who's shitty situations

can be caused by you, by yourself,

not by external factors or

mental imbalances or bad luck,

but purely some shitty

decision-making, all you.

Bravo, Nate.

You're really digging deep there.

You're really exploring my psychology

with your profound experience as a writer.

You're much more enlightened than me

because you've done so much

with your writing career, right?

f*ck you.

What?

I thought you wanted me to be real.

At least I'm trying.

You're trying?

How much have you

written in the last year?

One short?

With the money you inherited

you could make a feature tomorrow.

But instead all you do

is talk, talk, talk, talk

about what you are going to do,

and you are never going

to actually do any of it!

I'm in a period of ideation, Moriah.

I need inspiration.

I can't just sh*t out the next

great American screenplay

But you can f*cking try!

- I am trying!

- No, you are not!

No, you are not.

I know you think I'm bullshit,

but at least I f*cking work

towards my aspirations every day.

You know, maybe there is

some truth to what you said.

You were born so privileged,

so without any struggles

that you have to create

this writer's block,

this lack of inspiration to

prevent you from ever trying

because God forbid you

have another shitty film.

And then you complain about peers

who are more successful than you.

Well, guess what, babe?

Chris Chapman didn't get all

that money when he turned 18,

he is successful because he

doesn't have any other options.

Wow, that's a really cruel thing to say.

Yeah, it doesn't feel good, does it?

Hitting you where it hurts the most?

- What, you're gonna leave?

- Yeah, I am.

Really? You're gonna leave now.

Don't follow me.

Moriah!

Don't.

(exhales sharply)

(exhales slowly)

(door opens and closes)

(door creaking)

(people chattering)

(soft piano music)

(film reeling)

(water lapping softly)

[Nate] Hey.

I asked you not to follow me.

I know.

(church bell dinging)

I'm sorry.

You were right, this is the perfect spot.

Picture perfect.

Here's the problem,

I think some of what I said is true.

Okay.

Does that mean I'm the one

who should be saying it,

or that I went about it in the right way?

Not necessarily, no.

And I think that some of what

you said about me is true too.

I'm not genuine, I guess.

(soft poignant music)

Which sucks.

And I probably was talking about myself

when I said those things.

I don't have a lot of life experience.

I've never had to work hard

for anything that I want,

and I constantly feel like

whoever I am is not what people like

or what people want.

And I shouldn't have taken

that out on you, I'm sorry.

You're also not a psychologist.

No, I'm just a film studies major.

By the way, you spend a lot

of time studying human emotion

and character psyche

through watching film,

so I think-

Nate.

Sorry, sorry.

I just,

I need you to meet me halfway.

Why?

You clearly don't wanna be

with someone as fake as me.

- I'm-

- Nate.

If what you're looking for is an apology,

you're not going to get it.

I don't understand you.

Why is it so hard for you to...

I'm saying sorry,

I'm saying that I f*cked

up and overstepped

and voicing what I feel like I did wrong,

but you won't reciprocate.

I'm not gonna say what you want

just to make you feel better.

Just because there's like this notion

that when people in a relationship fight,

each one of 'em has to admit

to something they did wrong.

It's not just a notion,

it's character growth.

It's change.

Life isn't like that, Nate.

I'm not trying to change.

I like who I am.

You like being a person

who refuses to admit

they can ever be wrong?

How are you okay with that?

If I'm so horrible,

why do you even bother?

Because you're not horrible.

You just have tendencies

that veer in that direction.

Great. Thanks.

(Nate chuckles)

What's funny about this?

You're just...

Take a f*cking look.

This is the most beautiful thing

I've ever seen in my life.

This view, the f*cking breeze

off the Mediterranean ocean

filling my lungs, I'm feeling inspired.

Like this is where I'm supposed to be

for the first time in a year

when I see the most beautiful

person I've ever known.

But there's,

there's this f*cking inability

for us to communicate.

This is who I am, Nate.

This is who I am.

I accept your flaws,

even if it seems like I'm

always ragging on you,

I do that because I care.

I still love them because

they're a part of you.

But, I'm not really

convinced that you love mine.

There are some things I can accept.

I can accept your

stubbornness, I'm stubborn too.

You know, I,

I can begrudgingly

accept your constant need

to make your life seem perfect online,

basically everyone does that these days,

but I can't accept that

you just won't acknowledge

that the things you do can hurt people.

When I...

When I walked in on you two-Do we have to?

We never have!

We avoided and danced around the subject

at all costs for some reason.

I'm guilty too.

I play along, but

I think I finally deserve

to speak on it, don't I?

(soft poignant music continues)

I just,

I just felt like I had nothing left.

Nobody.

The two most important people in my life

consciously chose to betray me together.

And it's been eating away at me,

that's what it's felt like,

like there's something

eating at my f*cking sanity

and I wanna move on, I do, really,

I just, I don't know,

how am I supposed to get that

f*cking image out of my head?

That look on your face

right before you realized

that I'd walked in.

Like you were so excited.

Like both of you were so

proud to be hurting me.

Moriah,

I booked us this trip

because I thought we

could do this together

and have a transformative

experience, right?

It just feels like you don't care.

Of course I care.

Then why can't you say sorry?

That's all I need from you,

it's two f*cking words!

Because that's not who I am!

You have known me for three years,

not my whole f*cking life.

What does that mean?

It means that my personality exists

because of experiences

that you've never seen.

Did you ever think of that?

This person that you see is not

the person I've always been.

Then help me understand.

Growing up was really rough for me.

Basically no friends.

I didn't get along with anyone.

I was just constantly combative

with everyone around me.

And my school counselors would tell me

that I needed an attitude adjustment

or that I should apologize

when I said something that

they thought was out of line.

And it made me so angry.

Like, why should I apologize

for speaking my mind?

Are my thoughts,

my choices as valuable

than everyone else's?

But, I played along and I

lived in this bubble of guilt

and feeling like I was always wrong.

That everything I said and did was wrong.

And that's when I first

felt f*cked up in the head.

And I remember so vividly

when I was a senior

and we got our yearbook,

our parents got to write us

a note next to our picture.

And mine wrote, "Moriah,

you never compromise

to please others.

For that you will go far in life."

And that was like,

that shifted my entire perspective

'cause I never thought of my honesty

and my stubbornness as a positive thing.

It was just drilled into my

head that I needed to change

and needed to polish these

undesirable character traits.

So I went to therapy

and I learned to combat the negativity

and accepted who I am.

And things were better.

So I don't apologize.

I don't compromise. I move on.

I recognize my errors

in judgment and move on.

But I'm not gonna pretend

like what I did didn't happen.

I was in a bad mental place

and I reverted to

self-destructive behavior.

It bothers me that I hurt you so much

and I'm gonna make it better,

or at least I'm gonna try.

But I need to move on.

And so do you.

I just don't know how to forget.

I'm not asking you to.

We don't have to forget to move forward.

(Nate chuckles)

You're finding a lot of humor here.

Nate, I don't think this is

No, no, no, no, that's not, I'm not.

I've been carrying this

around for the entire trip

and just waiting for the perfect moment.

And if, it would be

time, it would be this.

Not this,

this.

I think I was just looking for

an easy solution, you know,

just a Band-aid for our problems.

A really expensive Band-aid.

God.

Marriage.

Could you imagine us married?

What a f*cking mess that would be.

Yeah.

Sorry, I didn't mean to.

But you don't think

that would actually

work right now, do you?

So you're not even gonna show me the ring?

(Nate laughs)

What?

Just because-

You just said I'm sorry.

(soft music)

(Nate laughing)

I take it back, I don't wanna see it.

No, no, no, no, you said it.

You said it.

This is, this is incredible.

This is what, no character growth?

Are you sure?

I didn't even say it for real.

No, but you still said it.

It's funny, I didn't,

I didn't even know what

that combination of letters

could sound like coming out of your mouth.

Just throw the f*cking ring

in the water, why don't you!

No.

No, I don't think I will.

(Nate laughs)

(light string music)

(boat honking)

(Polaroid whirring)

(light string music continues)

You should really start

wearing lotion, Nate.

It's like holding hands

with King Tut's corpse.

I can't do stupid scented

lotion, Moriah, okay.

Every time I put it on,

I have to smell it every 30 seconds

and it makes me nauseous.

There's unscented lotion, Nate.

Even unscented has a medicated smell.

Coming from Mr. "the smell

of the ocean breeze."

That's completely different,

that's a temporary smell

versus a constant smell.

And what happened to "it's my body,

I can do with it what I want"?

You have a tremendous talent

for turning my words on me.

You just f*cking did that to me!

[Both] You know, sometimes

I just can't f*cking stand

(light jazzy music)

(water lapping softly)

(seagulls squawking)