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Season 1, Episode 1 — Fight Club (1999)
NARRATOR: People are always asking me if I know Tyler Durden.
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TYLER: Three minutes. This is it. Ground zero.
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Would you like to say a few words to mark the occasion?
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(muffled)
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NARRATOR: With a gun barrel between your teeth, you speak only in vowels.
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I can't think of anything.
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For a second I totally forget about Tyler's whole controlled demolition thing,
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and I wonder how clean that gun is.
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It's getting exciting now.
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That old saying, how you always hurt the one you love?
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Well, it works both ways.
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- (sirens wailing) - We've front row seats for this theater of mass destruction.
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The demolitions committee of Project Mayhem,
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wrapped the foundation columns of a dozen buildings with blasting gelatin.
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In two minutes, primary charges will blow base charges,
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- and a few square blocks will be reduced
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- to smoldering rubble. - (beeping)
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I know this because Tyler knows this.
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Two and a half. Think of everything we've accomplished.
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And suddenly, I realize that all of this--
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the gun, the bombs, the revolution--
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has got something to do with a girl named Marla Singer.
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Bob. Bob had bitch-tits.
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This was a support group
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- for men with testicular cancer. - (sobbing)
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The big moosey slobbering all over me-- that was Bob.
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We're still men.
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Yes, we're men.
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Men is what we are.
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Eight months ago, Bob's testicles were removed. Then hormone therapy.
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He developed bitch-tits because his testosterone was too high,
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and his body upped the estrogen.
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- And that was where I fit. - They're gonna have to open up my pecs again
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- and drain the fluid. - Between those huge, sweating tits
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that hung enormous, the way you'd think of God's as big.
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Okay. You cry now.
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- No, wait. Back up. Let me start earlier. - (clock ticking)
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For six months, I couldn't sleep.
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(echoing) I couldn't sleep. I couldn't sleep. I couldn't sleep.
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With insomnia, nothing's real.
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Everything's far away.
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Everything's a copy of a copy of a copy.
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- When deep space exploration ramps up... - (line ringing)
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...it'll be the corporations that name everything--
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the IBM Stellarsphere,
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the Microsoft Galaxy,
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planet Starbucks.
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Gonna need you out of town a little more this week. We got some red flags to cover.
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It must've been Tuesday. He was wearing his cornflower-blue tie.
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You want me to de-prioritize my current reports...
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- Yeah. - ...until you advise of a status upgrade?
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Make these your primary action items.
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Here's your flight coupons. Call me from the road if there's any snags.
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NARRATOR: He was full of pep.
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Must have had his grande latte enema.
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Like so many others, I had become a slave
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- to the Ikea nesting instinct. - WOMAN (indistinct)
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Uh, yes. I'd like to order the Erika Pekkari dust ruffles.
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- WOMAN: Please hold. - If I saw something clever,
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like a little coffee table in the shape of a yin-yang, I had to have it.
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The Klipske personal office unit,
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the Hovetrekke home exer-bike,
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or the Johannshamn sofa with the Strinne green stripe pattern.
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Even the Rizlampa wire lamps
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of environmentally friendly unbleached paper.
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I'd flip through catalogs and wonder:
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What kind of dining set defines me as a person?
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I had it all-- even the glass dishes
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with tiny bubbles and imperfections,
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proof that they were crafted by the honest, simple,
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- hard-working indigenous peoples of... - WOMAN: Please hold.
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- ...wherever. - I was holding.
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- AUTOMATED VOICE: Your call is important to us. - We used to read pornography.
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Now it was the Horchow collection.
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No, you can't die from insomnia.
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What about narcolepsy? I nod off. I wake up in strange places.
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- I have no idea how I got there. - You need to lighten up.
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Can you please just get me something?
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NARRATOR: Red and blue Tuenols, lipstick-red Seconals.
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No. You need healthy, natural sleep.
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Chew some valerian root and get more exercise.
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Hey, come on. I'm in pain.
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You wanna see pain? Swing by First Methodist Tuesday nights.
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See the guys with testicular cancer.
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That's pain.
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♪ (chorus vocalizing)
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I always wanted three kids-- two boys and a girl.
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Mindy wanted two girls and a boy.
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We never could agree on anything.
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Well, uh, you know, she--
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She had her first child last week, a-- a girl.
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With-With her, uh-- With her new husband.
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MAN (whispering): Fuck.
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And-- And thank God, you know? (chuckles)
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I'm-I'm glad for her.
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(whimpering) Because she deserves it.
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Aw.
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Everyone, let's thank Thomas for sharing himself with us.
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ALL: Thank you, Thomas.
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I look around this room, and I see a lot of courage,
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and that gives me strength.
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We give each other strength.
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It's time for the one-on-ones. So let's all of us here
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follow Thomas' good example, and really open ourselves up.
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Would you find a partner, please?
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NARRATOR: And this is how I met the big moosey.
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MAN: Come on. Let's go over here.
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NARRATOR: His eyes already shrink-wrapped in tears.
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Knees together. Those awkward little steps.
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- My name is Bob. - Bob--
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NARRATOR: Bob had been a champion bodybuilder.
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You know that chest-expansion program you see on late-night TV?
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- That was his idea. - I was a juicer.
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You know, using steroids.
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Diabonal and...
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Wistrol.
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Oh, they use that on racehorses, for Christ's sakes.
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And now I'm bankrupt.
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I'm divorced.
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My two grown kids
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won't even return my phone calls. (sniffles)
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NARRATOR: Strangers with this kind of honesty make me go a big rubbery one.
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Go ahead, Cornelius.
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You can cry.
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(crying)
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- NARRATOR: And then, something happened. - (crying continues)
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- I let go. - That's really good.
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Lost in oblivion, dark and silent and complete.
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♪ (choir)
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I found freedom.
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Losing all hope was freedom.
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It's okay.
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(grunts)
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- Babies don't sleep this well. - (snores)
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I became addicted.
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(people chattering)
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(chattering)
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NARRATOR: If I didn't say anything,
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people always assumed the worst.
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- MAN: Welcome, Travis. - MAN #2: Welcome, Travis.
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- They cried harder. - (sobbing)
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Then I cried harder.
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(group chattering)
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WOMAN: Now we're going to open the green door--
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the heart chakra.
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- NARRATOR: I wasn't really dying. - WOMAN (continues)
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I wasn't host to cancer or parasites.
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I was the warm little center that the life of this world crowded around.
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Imagine your pain as a white ball of healing light.
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It moves over your body, healing you.
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Now, keep this going. Remember to breathe,
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and step forward through the back door of the room.
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Where does it lead? To your cave.
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Step forward into your cave.
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That's right.
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You're going deeper into your cave,
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and you're going to find your power animal.
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(cooing)
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Slide.
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(giggles)
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NARRATOR: Every evening I died,
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and every evening I was born again.
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Resurrected.
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MEN (sobbing)
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Bob loved me because he thought my testicles were removed too.
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Being there, pressed against his tits,
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ready to cry.
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This was my vacation.
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And she... ruined... everything.
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This is cancer, right?
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This chick, Marla Singer,
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did not have testicular cancer.
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She was a liar.
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She had no diseases at all.
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I had seen her at Free and Clear, my blood parasites group Thursdays.
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Then at Hope, my bimonthly sickle-cell circle.
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And again at Seize the Day, my tuberculosis Friday night.
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(coughing)
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Marla, the big tourist.
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Her lie reflected my lie,
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and suddenly, I felt nothing.
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I couldn't cry.
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So once again, I couldn't sleep.
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Next group, after guided meditation,
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after we open our heart chakras, when it's time to hug,
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I'm gonna grab that little bitch Marla Singer and scream--
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Marla, you liar! You big tourist!
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I need this! Now get out!
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(clock ticking)
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NARRATOR: I hadn't slept in four days.
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MAN (on TV): Absolutely. We'll just let that dry.
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NARRATOR: When you have insomnia, you're never really asleep,
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- and you're never really awake. - (applause on TV)
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- (bells tolling) - WOMAN: To begin tonight's communion,
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Chloe would like to say a few words.
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NARRATOR: Oh, yeah. Chloe.
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Chloe looked the way Meryl Streep's skeleton would look
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if you made it smile and walk around the party being extra nice to everybody.
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Well, I'm still here,
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but I don't know for how long.
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That's as much certainty as anyone can give me.
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But I've got some good news.
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I no longer have any fear of death.
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But I am in a pretty lonely place.
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No one will have sex with me.
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I'm so close to the end, and all I want is to get laid for the last time.
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I have pornographic movies in my apartment--
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and lubricants and amyl nitrate.
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Thank you, Chloe.
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Everyone, let's thank Chloe.
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- WOMAN #2: Thanks, Chloe. - MEMBERS: Thank you, Chloe.
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(coughing)
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Now, let's ready ourself for guided meditation.
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You're standing at the entrance of your cave.
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You step inside your cave, and you walk.
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NARRATOR: If I did have a tumor,
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- I'd name it Marla. - It's a very quiet place.
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Marla-- the little scratch on the roof of your mouth
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that would heal if only you could stop tonguing it, but you can't.
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WOMAN: Step deeper into your cave as you walk.
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You feel the healing energy of this place all around you.
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Now find your power animal.
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Slide.
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WOMAN: Okay. Now let's partner up.
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Pick someone special to you tonight.
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(chattering)
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Hey.
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- We need to talk. - Sure.
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- I'm on to you. - What?
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Yeah. You're a faker. You're not dying.
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Sorry?
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In the Tibetan philosophy, Sylvia Plath sense of the word,
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I know we're all-- we're all dying, all right?
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But you're not dying the way Chloe back there is dying.
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So?
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So you're a tourist. Okay? I've seen you.
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I saw you-- saw you at melanoma. Saw you at tuberculosis.
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I saw you at testicular cancer.
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I saw you practicing this.
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- Practicing what? - Telling me off.
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Is it going as well as you hoped, "Rupert"?
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- I'll expose you. - Go ahead. I'll expose you.
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WOMAN: All right, come together. Let yourselves cry.
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(crying softly)
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Oh, God, why are you doing this?
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It's cheaper than a movie, and there's free coffee.
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No, look. This is important, okay?
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These are my groups. I've been coming here for over a year.
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Why do you do it?
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I don't know. When people think you're dying,
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man, they really, really listen to you instead of just--
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Instead of just waiting for their turn to speak?
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Yeah. Yeah.
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- Share yourself... completely. - (moans)
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Look, you don't want to get into this. It becomes an addiction.
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- Really? - I'm not kidding.
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I can't cry if there's another faker present, and I need this.
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So you got to find somewhere else to go.
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Candy-stripe a cancer ward. It's not my problem.
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Wait, wait-- Wait a second. Ho-Hold on.
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I'll tell you. We're gonna split up the week, okay?
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You take lymphoma and tuberculosis--
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You take tuberculosis. My smoking doesn't go over at all.
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- Okay. Good. Fine. - (coughs)
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Testicular cancer should be no contest, I think.
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Well, technically, I have more right to be there than you.
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- You still have your balls. - You're kidding.
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- I don't know. Am I? - No. No.
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- What do you want? - I'll take the parasites.
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You can't have both the parasites, but why don't you take the blood parasites--
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- I want brain parasites. - I'll take the blood parasites,
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- but I'm gonna take the organic brain dementia, okay? - I want that.
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You can't have the whole brain.
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- So far you have four. I only have two. - Okay.
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Take both the parasites. They're yours. Now we both have three.
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Hey, you left half your clothes!
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(tires squealing)
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(car horns honking)
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- What, are you selling those? - Yes! I'm selling some clothes.
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So, we each have three. That's six.
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What about the seventh day? I want ascending bowel cancer.
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- NARRATOR: The girl had done her homework. - Thank you.
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No. No. I want bowel cancer.
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That's your favorite too? Tried to slip it by me, eh?
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We're gonna split it, okay? Take the first and third Sunday of the month.
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(horns honking in distance)
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Deal.
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Looks like this is good-bye.
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Well, let's not make a big thing out of it, okay?
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How's this for not making a big thing?
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(door opens)
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Hey, Marla!
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- (horn honks) - Marla!
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May-Maybe we should exchange numbers.
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- Should we? - We might want to switch nights.
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Okay.
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♪ (humming)
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NARRATOR: This is how I met Marla Singer.
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♪ (humming continues)
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Marla's philosophy of life was that she might die at any moment.
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The tragedy, she said, was that she didn't.
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It doesn't have your name. Who are you?
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- Cornelius? Rupert? Travis? - (horns honking)
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Any of the stupid names you give each night?
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- (turbulence) - NARRATOR: You wake up at Sea-Tac,
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S.F.O., L.A.X.
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- (camera shutter clicks) - You wake up at O'Hare,
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Dallas-Fort Worth,
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B.W.I.,
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pacific, mountain, central.
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Lose an hour. Gain an hour.
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Check-in for that flight doesn't begin for another two hours, sir.
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This is your life, and it's ending one minute at a time.
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- (bell dings) - You wake up at Air Harbor International.
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WOMAN (on P.A.): ...the aircraft has come to a complete stop.
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NARRATOR: If you wake up at a different time, in a different place,
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could you wake up as a different person?
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Everywhere I travel-- tiny life.
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Single-serving sugar. Single-serving cream.
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Single pat of butter.
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The microwave Cordon Bleu hobby kit.
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Shampoo-conditioner combos.
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Sample package mouthwash. Tiny bars of soap.
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MAN: ...professional wait staff--
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NARRATOR: The people I meet on each flight, they're single-serving friends.
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Between takeoff and landing, we have our time together,
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but that's all we get.
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ALL: Welcome!
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NARRATOR: On a long enough time line, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.
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I was a recall coordinator. My job was to apply the formula.
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Here's where the infant went through the windshield. Three points.
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NARRATOR: A new car built by my company leaves somewhere traveling at 60 miles per hour.
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The rear differential locks up.
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MAN: The teenager's braces are wrapped around the backseat ashtray.
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Might make a good anti-smoking ad.
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NARRATOR: The car crashes and burns with everyone trapped inside.
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Now, should we initiate a recall?
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The father must've been huge. You see where the fat's burned to the seat?
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The polyester shirt?
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- Very modern art. - (chuckles)
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NARRATOR: Take the number of vehicles in the field, "A,"
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multiply it by the probable rate of failure, "B,"
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then multiply the result by the average out-of-court settlement, "C."
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"A" times "B" times "C"--
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equals "X."
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If "X" is less than the cost of a recall,
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we don't do one.
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Are there a lot of these kinds of accidents?
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You wouldn't believe.
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Which car company do you work for?
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A major one.
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NARRATOR: Every time the plane banked too sharply
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on takeoff or landing, I prayed for a crash or a midair collision.
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Anything.
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(screaming)
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Life insurance pays off triple if you die on a business trip.
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(dings)
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"If you are seated in an emergency exit row"-- Yeah.
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"And you feel you would be unable or unwilling to perform
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the duties listed on the safety card,
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please ask a flight attendant to reseat you."
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It's a lot of responsibility.
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Wanna switch seats?
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No. I'm not sure I'm the man for that particular job.
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An exit-door procedure at 30,000 feet. Mm-hmm.
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The illusion of safety.
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Yeah. I guess so.
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You know why they put oxygen masks on planes?
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So you can breathe.
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Oxygen gets you high.
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In a catastrophic emergency, you're taking giant, panicked breaths.
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Suddenly you become euphoric, docile.
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You accept your fate.
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It's all right here.
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Emergency water landing-- 600 miles an hour.
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Blank faces, calm as Hindu cows.
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That's, um--
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That's an interesting theory.
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- What do you do? - What do you mean?
#379
⇓
What do you do for a living?
#380
⇓
Why? So you can pretend like you're interested?
#381
⇓
(laughs) Okay.
#382
⇓
You have a kind of sick desperation in your laugh.
#383
⇓
We have the exact same briefcase.
#384
⇓
- Soap. - Sorry?
#385
⇓
I make and I sell soap.
#386
⇓
The yardstick of civilization.
#387
⇓
- NARRATOR: And this is how I met-- - "Tyler Durden."
#388
⇓
Did you know if you mixed equal parts of gasoline
#389
⇓
and frozen orange juice concentrate, you can make napalm?
#390
⇓
No, I did not know that. Is that true?
#391
⇓
That's right. One can make all kinds of explosives using simple household items.
#392
⇓
- Really? - If one were so inclined.
#393
⇓
(briefcase latches click)
#394
⇓
Tyler, you are by far the most interesting
#395
⇓
"single-serving" friend I've ever met.
#396
⇓
See, I have this thing-- Everything on a plane is single-serving, even--
#397
⇓
- Oh, I get it. It's very clever. - Well, thank you.
#398
⇓
How's that working out for you?
#399
⇓
- What? - Being clever.
#400
⇓
Great.
#401
⇓
Keep it up then. Keep it right up.
#402
⇓
(sighs) Now a question of etiquette.
#403
⇓
As I pass, do I give you the ass or the crotch?
#404
⇓
NARRATOR: How I came to live with Tyler is--
#405
⇓
Airlines have this policy about vibrating luggage.
#406
⇓
WOMAN (on P.A., indistinct)
#407
⇓
Was-Was it ticking?
#408
⇓
Actually, throwers don't worry about ticking, 'cause modern bombs don't tick.
#409
⇓
- Sorry. "Throwers"? - Baggage handlers.
#410
⇓
But when a suitcase vibrates, then the thrower's gotta call the police.
#411
⇓
My suitcase... was vibrating?
#412
⇓
Nine times out of 10, it's an electric razor,
#413
⇓
but every once in a while...
#414
⇓
(whispering) it's a dildo.
#415
⇓
Of course, it's company policy never to imply ownership in the event of a dildo.
#416
⇓
We have to use the indefinite article-- "A" dildo.
#417
⇓
Never... "your" dildo.
#418
⇓
I don't own--
#419
⇓
NARRATOR: I had everything in that suitcase--
#420
⇓
My CK shirts, my DKNY shoes,
#421
⇓
my AX ties.
#422
⇓
- Never mind. - (tires squealing)
#423
⇓
MAN: Hey! That's my car!
#424
⇓
- (police radio chatter) - (siren wailing)
#425
⇓
NARRATOR: Home was a condo on the 15th floor
#426
⇓
of a filing cabinet for widows and young professionals.
#427
⇓
The walls were solid concrete.
#428
⇓
A foot of concrete's important when your next-door neighbor lets her hearing aid go
#429
⇓
and has to watch game shows at full volume.
#430
⇓
Or when a volcanic blast and debris
#431
⇓
that used to be your furniture and personal effects
#432
⇓
blows out of your floor-to-ceiling windows
#433
⇓
and sails flaming into the night.
#434
⇓
(helicopter circling)
#435
⇓
(police radio chatter)
#436
⇓
I suppose these things happen.
#437
⇓
There's nothing up there.
#438
⇓
You can't go into the unit. Police orders.
#439
⇓
Do you have somebody you can call?
#440
⇓
NARRATOR: How embarrassing. A house full of condiments and no food.
#441
⇓
The police would later tell me that the pilot light might have gone out,
#442
⇓
letting out just a little bit of gas.
#443
⇓
That gas could have slowly filled the condo--
#444
⇓
1,700 square feet with high ceilings for days and days.
#445
⇓
(dialing)
#446
⇓
- (line ringing) - Then the refrigerator's compressor could've clicked on.
#447
⇓
(ringing)
#448
⇓
MARLA: Yeah?
#449
⇓
- I can hear you breathing, you-- - (handset settles in cradle)
#450
⇓
NARRATOR: If you asked me now, I couldn't tell you why I called him.
#451
⇓
(line ringing)
#452
⇓
- (engine starts) - (ringing continues)
#453
⇓
(vehicle departs)
#454
⇓
(rings)
#455
⇓
(ringing continues)
#456
⇓
Hello?
#457
⇓
TYLER: Who's this? (crunching)
#458
⇓
Tyler?
#459
⇓
- Who is this? - Um-- (clears throat)
#460
⇓
We met-- We met on the airplane. We had the same suitcase.
#461
⇓
- (crunching continues) - Uh, the clever guy.
#462
⇓
TYLER: Oh. (laughing) Oh, yeah. Right. Okay.
#463
⇓
I called a second ago. There was no answer. I'm at a pay phone.
#464
⇓
Yeah. I star-69ed you. I never pick up my phone. (crunching)
#465
⇓
- So, what's up, man? - Uh, well--
#466
⇓
You're not gonna believe this.
#467
⇓
TYLER: You know, man, it could be worse.
#468
⇓
A woman could cut off your penis while you're sleeping
#469
⇓
and toss it out the window of a moving car.
#470
⇓
There's always that. I don't know. It's just--
#471
⇓
When you buy furniture, you tell yourself, "That's it.
#472
⇓
That's the last sofa I'm gonna need."
#473
⇓
Whatever else happens, I've got that sofa problem handled.
#474
⇓
I had it all. I had a stereo that was very decent,
#475
⇓
a wardrobe that was getting very respectable.
#476
⇓
I was close to being complete.
#477
⇓
- Shit, man. Now it's all gone. - All gone.
#478
⇓
Hmm. All gone.
#479
⇓
Do you know what a duvet is?
#480
⇓
- Comforter. - It's a blanket.
#481
⇓
Just a blanket. Why do guys like you and I know what a duvet is?
#482
⇓
Is this essential to our survival in the hunter-gatherer sense of the word?
#483
⇓
No. What are we then?
#484
⇓
We're, uh-- I don't know. Consumers.
#485
⇓
Right. We are consumers.
#486
⇓
We are by-products of a lifestyle obsession.
#487
⇓
Murder, crime, poverty-- These things don't concern me.
#488
⇓
What concerns me are celebrity magazines,
#489
⇓
television with 500 channels,
#490
⇓
some guy's name on my underwear.
#491
⇓
Rogaine, Viagra, olestra.
#492
⇓
- Martha Stewart. - Fuck Martha Stewart.
#493
⇓
Martha's polishing the brass on the Titanic. It's all going down, man.
#494
⇓
So fuck off with your sofa units
#495
⇓
and Strinne green stripe patterns.
#496
⇓
I say, never be complete.
#497
⇓
I say, stop being perfect. I say, let-let's evolve.
#498
⇓
Let the chips fall where they may.
#499
⇓
But that's me, and I could be wrong. Maybe it's a terrible tragedy.
#500
⇓
Nah. It's just-- It's just stuff.
#501
⇓
- It's not a tragedy, but-- - Well, you did lose
#502
⇓
a lot of versatile solutions for modern living.
#503
⇓
Fuck. You're right. No. I don't smoke.
#504
⇓
My-- My insurance is probably gonna cover it, so--
#505
⇓
(grunts)
#506
⇓
What?
#507
⇓
The things you own end up owning you.
#508
⇓
But do what you like, man.
#509
⇓
(groans) Oh, it's late.
#510
⇓
- Hey, thanks for the beer. - Yeah, man.
#511
⇓
I should find a hotel.
#512
⇓
- (groans) - What?
#513
⇓
- What? - A hotel?
#514
⇓
- Yeah. - Just ask, man.
#515
⇓
- What are you talking about? - (chuckles) Oh, God.
#516
⇓
Three pitchers of beer, and you still can't ask.
#517
⇓
- What? - You called me 'cause you needed a place to stay.
#518
⇓
- Oh, hey, hey-- No, no, no. I didn't mean-- - Yes, you did. So just ask.
#519
⇓
Cut the foreplay and just ask, man.
#520
⇓
Would-Would that be a problem?
#521
⇓
Is it a problem for you to ask?
#522
⇓
- Can I stay at your place? - Yeah.
#523
⇓
Thanks.
#524
⇓
- I want you to do me a favor. - Yeah, sure.
#525
⇓
I want you to hit me as hard as you can.
#526
⇓
What?
#527
⇓
I want you to hit me as hard as you can.
#528
⇓
NARRATOR: Let me tell you a little bit about Tyler Durden.
#529
⇓
Tyler was a night person.
#530
⇓
While the rest of us were sleeping, he worked.
#531
⇓
He had one part-time job as a projectionist.
#532
⇓
See, a movie doesn't come all on one big reel. It comes on a few.
#533
⇓
So someone has to be there to switch the projectors
#534
⇓
at the exact moment that one reel ends and the next one begins.
#535
⇓
If you look for it, you can see these little dots
#536
⇓
- come into the upper right-hand corner of the screen. - (beep)
#537
⇓
In the industry, we call them "cigarette burns."
#538
⇓
That's the cue for a changeover.
#539
⇓
He flips the projectors, movie keeps right on going,
#540
⇓
and nobody in the audience has any idea.
#541
⇓
Why would anyone want this shit job?
#542
⇓
Because it affords him other interesting opportunities.
#543
⇓
Like splicing single frames of pornography into family films.
#544
⇓
So when the snooty cat and the courageous dog with the celebrity voices
#545
⇓
meet for the first time in reel three,
#546
⇓
that's when you'll catch a flash of Tyler's contribution to the film.
#547
⇓
♪ (singing in movie)
#548
⇓
- WOMAN (moans) - ♪ (singing continues)
#549
⇓
Nobody knows that they saw it, but they did.
#550
⇓
A nice, big cock.
#551
⇓
♪ (singing continues)
#552
⇓
(crying)
#553
⇓
Even a hummingbird couldn't catch Tyler at work.
#554
⇓
♪ (soft piano)
#555
⇓
Tyler also works sometimes as a banquet waiter
#556
⇓
at the luxurious Pressman Hotel.
#557
⇓
- (urinating) - He was the guerrilla terrorist in the food service industry.
#558
⇓
Do not watch. I cannot go when you watch.
#559
⇓
Apart from seasoning the lobster bisque,
#560
⇓
he farted on meringues, sneezed on braised endive.
#561
⇓
And as for the cream of mushroom soup, well--
#562
⇓
- (chuckles) Go ahead. Tell them. - You get the idea.
#563
⇓
- What do you want me to do? You just want me to hit you? - Come on. Do me this one favor.
#564
⇓
- Why? - Why? I don't know why. I don't know.
#565
⇓
- I've never been in a fight. You? - No, but that's a good thing.
#566
⇓
No, it is not. How much can you know about yourself if you've never been in a fight?
#567
⇓
I don't wanna die without any scars.
#568
⇓
So, come on. Hit me before I lose my nerve.
#569
⇓
Oh, God. This is crazy. I--
#570
⇓
- So go crazy. Let 'er rip. - Hey, I don't know about this.
#571
⇓
I don't either, but who gives a shit?
#572
⇓
- No one's watching. What do you care? - Wait.
#573
⇓
- This is crazy. You want me to hit you? - That's right.
#574
⇓
- What, like, in the face? - (laughing) Surprise me.
#575
⇓
This is so fucking stupid.
#576
⇓
(train horn blowing in distance)
#577
⇓
(grunts)
#578
⇓
Motherfucker!
#579
⇓
- You hit me in the ear! - Well, Jesus, I'm sorry.
#580
⇓
Ow! Christ! Why the ear, man?
#581
⇓
- Aw, I fucked it up kinda. - No. That was perfect.
#582
⇓
(grunts)
#583
⇓
- (groaning) - (chuckles)
#584
⇓
Nah, it's all right.
#585
⇓
- You okay? - That really hurts.
#586
⇓
- Right. - Hit me again.
#587
⇓
(laughing) No. You hit me. Come on.
#588
⇓
BOTH (grunting)
#589
⇓
(siren wailing in distance)
#590
⇓
We should do this again sometime.
#591
⇓
(chuckles)
#592
⇓
- Where's your car? - What car?
#593
⇓
(belches)
#594
⇓
NARRATOR: I don't know how Tyler found that house,
#595
⇓
but he said he'd been there for a year.
#596
⇓
- It looked like it was waiting to be torn down. - (groans)
#597
⇓
Most of the windows were boarded up.
#598
⇓
There was no lock on the front door
#599
⇓
from when the police or whoever kicked it in.
#600
⇓
- The stairs were ready to collapse. - (board cracks)
#601
⇓
I didn't know if he owned it or if he was squatting.
#602
⇓
Neither would have surprised me.
#603
⇓
Yep. That's you.
#604
⇓
That's me. That's the toilet. Good?
#605
⇓
Yeah. Thanks.
#606
⇓
- NARRATOR: What a shit-hole. - (springs clang)
#607
⇓
- Nothing worked. - (water pipes rumble)
#608
⇓
Turning on one light meant another light in the house went out.
#609
⇓
There were no neighbors, just some warehouses and a paper mill--
#610
⇓
That fart smell of steam, the hamster cage smell of wood chips.
#611
⇓
- After work tomorrow, we'll be-- - Hey. What have we here?
#612
⇓
BOTH (grunting)
#613
⇓
Hold on. Hold on. (groans)
#614
⇓
- Hey, guys. - Hey.
#615
⇓
- Hey. - It's cool. (grunts)
#616
⇓
♪ (whistling)
#617
⇓
NARRATOR: Every time it rained, we had to kill the power.
#618
⇓
By the end of the first month, I didn't miss TV.
#619
⇓
That's it. Okay.
#620
⇓
I didn't even mind the warm, stale refrigerator.
#621
⇓
BOTH (grunting)
#622
⇓
Can I be next?
#623
⇓
All right, man. Lose the tie.
#624
⇓
- (glass shatters) - Ooh! (laughs)
#625
⇓
NARRATOR: At night, Tyler and I were alone for a half a mile in every direction.
#626
⇓
- (glass shatters) - You got it.
#627
⇓
Rain trickled down through the plaster and the light fixtures.
#628
⇓
Everything wooden swelled and shrank.
#629
⇓
Everywhere were rusted nails to snag your elbow on.
#630
⇓
The previous occupant had been a bit of a shut-in.
#631
⇓
- (bell dings) - Hey, man, what are you reading?
#632
⇓
Listen to this. It's an article written by an organ in the first person.
#633
⇓
"I am Jack's medulla oblongata.
#634
⇓
Without me, Jack could not regulate his heart rate, blood pressure or breathing."
#635
⇓
There's a whole series of these.
#636
⇓
- I Am Jill's Nipples. - (clattering)
#637
⇓
- I Am Jack's Colon. - Yeah. "I get cancer. I kill Jack."
#638
⇓
Whoa-- Ohh!
#639
⇓
NARRATOR: After fighting, everything else in your life got the volume turned down.
#640
⇓
(muted chattering)
#641
⇓
- What? - NARRATOR: You could deal with anything.
#642
⇓
Have you finished those reports?
#643
⇓
- (water splashes) - TYLER: If you could fight anyone, who would you fight?
#644
⇓
- (scrubbing) - I'd fight my boss, probably.
#645
⇓
Really?
#646
⇓
Yeah. Why? Who would you fight?
#647
⇓
- I'd fight my dad. - I don't know my dad.
#648
⇓
I mean, I know him, but he left when I was, like, six years old,
#649
⇓
married this other woman and had some other kids.
#650
⇓
He, like, did this every six years.
#651
⇓
He goes to a new city and starts a new family.
#652
⇓
Fucker settin' up franchises.
#653
⇓
My dad never went to college, so it was real important that I go.
#654
⇓
- That sounds familiar. - So I graduate. I call him up long distance.
#655
⇓
I say, "Dad, now what?" He says, "Get a job."
#656
⇓
- Same here. - Now I'm 25.
#657
⇓
I make my yearly call again. I say, "Dad, now what?"
#658
⇓
He says, "I don't know. Get married."
#659
⇓
(scoffs) I mean-- I can't get married.
#660
⇓
- (thunder rumbles) - I'm a 30-year-old boy.
#661
⇓
We're a generation of men raised by women.
#662
⇓
I'm wondering if another woman is really the answer we need.
#663
⇓
NARRATOR: Most of the week, we were Ozzie and Harriet.
#664
⇓
- ♪ (whistling) - But every Saturday night,
#665
⇓
- we were finding something out. - MEN (shouting)
#666
⇓
We were finding out more and more that we were not alone.
#667
⇓
MEN (groaning)
#668
⇓
MAN: Who turned the lights off?
#669
⇓
It used to be that when I came home angry or depressed--
#670
⇓
- MAN: Good night, Marla. - I'd just clean my condo,
#671
⇓
polish my Scandinavian furniture.
#672
⇓
I should've been looking for a new condo.
#673
⇓
I should've been haggling with my insurance company.
#674
⇓
I should've been upset about my nice, neat flaming little shit.
#675
⇓
But I wasn't.
#676
⇓
The basic premise of cyber-netting any office is make things more efficient.
#677
⇓
NARRATOR: Monday mornings, all I could do was think about next week.
#678
⇓
Can I get the icon in cornflower blue?
#679
⇓
Absolutely. Efficiency is priority number one, people.
#680
⇓
Because waste is a thief.
#681
⇓
I showed this already to my man here. You liked it, didn't you?
#682
⇓
(hisses)
#683
⇓
NARRATOR: You can swallow a pint of blood before you get sick.
#684
⇓
It was right in everyone's face.
#685
⇓
Tyler and I just made it visible.
#686
⇓
It was on the tip of everyone's tongue.
#687
⇓
- Tyler and I just gave it a name. - ♪ (rock)
#688
⇓
♪ MAN (singing, indistinct)
#689
⇓
Come on, people, you gotta go home.
#690
⇓
♪ (continues)
#691
⇓
Turn off the jukebox. Lock the back.
#692
⇓
- MAN: Keep it down. - MAN #2 (hawks)
#693
⇓
- Keep it down. - (spits)
#694
⇓
NARRATOR: Every week, Tyler gave the rules that he and I decided.
#695
⇓
Gentlemen, welcome to Fight Club.
#696
⇓
(switch clicks)
#697
⇓
The first rule of Fight Club is
#698
⇓
you do not talk about Fight Club.
#699
⇓
The second rule of Fight Club is
#700
⇓
you do not talk about Fight Club.
#701
⇓
Third rule of Fight Club--
#702
⇓
Someone yells stop, goes limp, taps out, the fight is over.
#703
⇓
- Fourth rule-- Only two guys to a fight. - (scattered laughter)
#704
⇓
Fifth rule-- One fight at a time, fellas.
#705
⇓
- (laughter) - Sixth rule-- No shirts, no shoes.
#706
⇓
Seventh rule-- Fights will go on as long as they have to.
#707
⇓
And the eighth and final rule--
#708
⇓
If this is your first night at Fight Club,
#709
⇓
you have to fight.
#710
⇓
(loud shouting, cheering)
#711
⇓
NARRATOR: This kid from work, Ricky,
#712
⇓
couldn't remember whether you ordered pens with blue ink or black.
#713
⇓
- Come on, man! - But Ricky was a god for 10 minutes
#714
⇓
when he trounced the maître d' of a local food court.
#715
⇓
Sometimes, all you could hear were the flat, hard packing sounds over the yelling.
#716
⇓
Or the wet choke when someone caught their breath and sprayed--
#717
⇓
- Stop! - You weren't alive anywhere like you were there.
#718
⇓
But Fight Club only exists in the hours
#719
⇓
between when Fight Club starts and when Fight Club ends.
#720
⇓
Even if I could tell someone they had a good fight,
#721
⇓
I wouldn't be talking to the same man.
#722
⇓
Who you were in Fight Club is not who you were in the rest of the world.
#723
⇓
The guy who came to Fight Club for the first time,
#724
⇓
his ass was a wad of cookie dough.
#725
⇓
After a few weeks, he was carved out of wood.
#726
⇓
If you could fight any celebrity, who would you fight?
#727
⇓
- Alive or dead? - It doesn't matter. Who'd be tough?
#728
⇓
Hemingway. You?
#729
⇓
Shatner. I'd fight William Shatner.
#730
⇓
NARRATOR: We all started seeing things differently.
#731
⇓
- (clattering) - Everywhere we went, we were sizing things up.
#732
⇓
I felt sorry for guys packed into gyms,
#733
⇓
trying to look like how Calvin Klein
#734
⇓
or Tommy Hilfiger said they should.
#735
⇓
Is that what a man looks like?
#736
⇓
(laughing) Ahh. Self-improvement is masturbation.
#737
⇓
Now, self-destruction--
#738
⇓
- Excuse me. - WOMAN (coughing)
#739
⇓
(screaming)
#740
⇓
ALL (shouting)
#741
⇓
Pound his ass! Hit him again, man! Come on! Hit him!
#742
⇓
(shouting continues)
#743
⇓
NARRATOR: Fight Club wasn't about winning or losing.
#744
⇓
It wasn't about words.
#745
⇓
The hysterical shouting was in tongues,
#746
⇓
like in a Pentecostal church.
#747
⇓
- Is that it? - Stop! Stop!
#748
⇓
When the fight was over, nothing was solved,
#749
⇓
- but nothing mattered. - Hey, cool.
#750
⇓
NARRATOR: Afterwards, we all felt saved.
#751
⇓
Hey, man, how about next week?
#752
⇓
- How about next month? - I hear you.
#753
⇓
Irvin, you're in the middle. New guy. You too.
#754
⇓
NARRATOR: Sometimes, Tyler spoke for me.
#755
⇓
Fell down some stairs.
#756
⇓
I fell down some stairs.
#757
⇓
Fight Club became the reason to cut your hair short or trim your fingernails.
#758
⇓
Okay. Any historical figure.
#759
⇓
I'd fight Gandhi.
#760
⇓
- Good answer. - How about you?
#761
⇓
- Lincoln. - Lincoln?
#762
⇓
Mm. Big guy, big reach. Skinny guys fight till they're burger.
#763
⇓
(groans) Fuck.
#764
⇓
Hey. Even the Mona Lisa's falling apart.
#765
⇓
(rings)
#766
⇓
Hello.
#767
⇓
MARLA: Where have you been the last eight weeks?
#768
⇓
- Marla? - (karate yell)
#769
⇓
- How'd you find me? - You left that forwarding number.
#770
⇓
I haven't seen you in any support groups.
#771
⇓
Yeah, we split them up. That was the idea, remember?
#772
⇓
Yeah, but you haven't been going to yours.
#773
⇓
- How do you know? - I cheated.
#774
⇓
- (karate yell) - I found a new one.
#775
⇓
- Really? - It's for men only.
#776
⇓
- Like the testicle thing? - (karate yell)
#777
⇓
- Look, this is a bad time. - I've been going to Debtors Anonymous.
#778
⇓
- You wanna see some really fucked-up people? - I'm just on my way out.
#779
⇓
Me too. I've got a stomach full of Xanax.
#780
⇓
I took what was left of a bottle.
#781
⇓
It might have been too much.
#782
⇓
NARRATOR: Just picture watching Marla Singer throw herself
#783
⇓
around her crummy apartment.
#784
⇓
But this isn't a for-real suicide thing.
#785
⇓
This is probably one of those cry-for-help things.
#786
⇓
- NARRATOR: This could go on for hours. - You're staying in tonight then?
#787
⇓
Do you wanna wait and hear me describe death?
#788
⇓
Do you wanna listen
#789
⇓
and see if my spirit can use a phone?
#790
⇓
- (clattering) - Have you ever heard a death rattle before?
#791
⇓
NARRATOR: Tyler's door was closed. I'd been living here for two months,
#792
⇓
and Tyler's door was never closed.
#793
⇓
(footsteps on stairs)
#794
⇓
You won't believe this dream I had last night.
#795
⇓
Yeah, I can hardly believe anything about last night.
#796
⇓
(gargles, chuckles)
#797
⇓
What-What are you doing here?
#798
⇓
What?
#799
⇓
This is my house. What are you doing in my house?
#800
⇓
Fuck you.
#801
⇓
(cup clatters)
#802
⇓
(laughs) Ah!
#803
⇓
Oh, you got some fucked-up friends, I'm tellin' you.
#804
⇓
(chuckling) Limber, though.
#805
⇓
Silly cooze.
#806
⇓
So I come in last night. Phone's off the hook.
#807
⇓
Guess who's on the other end.
#808
⇓
NARRATOR: I already knew the story before he told it to me.
#809
⇓
Have you ever heard a death rattle before?
#810
⇓
Do you think it'll live up to its name?
#811
⇓
Or will it just be a death hair ball?
#812
⇓
(coughs)
#813
⇓
Prepare... to evacuate soul.
#814
⇓
Ten, nine, eight--
#815
⇓
NARRATOR: Now, how could Tyler, of all people,
#816
⇓
think it was a bad thing that Marla Singer was about to die?
#817
⇓
MARLA: Five, four,
#818
⇓
three-- Oh, hang on.
#819
⇓
You got here fast.
#820
⇓
♪ WOMAN (singing, indistinct)
#821
⇓
Did I call you?
#822
⇓
Huh?
#823
⇓
Hey. (chuckles)
#824
⇓
(stifled laugh)
#825
⇓
The mattress is all sealed in slippery plastic.
#826
⇓
(rattling)
#827
⇓
Oh, don't worry. It's not a threat to you.
#828
⇓
(siren wailing)
#829
⇓
Oh, fuck.
#830
⇓
Somebody called the cops.
#831
⇓
(police radio chatter)
#832
⇓
- (radio chatter continues) - OFFICER: Back there!
#833
⇓
OFFICERS (shouting)
#834
⇓
- 513-- Where's 513? - Oh, end of the hall.
#835
⇓
You know, the girl who lives there used to be a charming, lovely girl.
#836
⇓
- (dog barking) - She's lost faith in herself.
#837
⇓
- Miss Singer! - She's a monster.
#838
⇓
You have every reason to live!
#839
⇓
She's infectious human waste!
#840
⇓
- Miss Singer! - Good luck trying to save her!
#841
⇓
If I fall asleep, I'm done for.
#842
⇓
You're gonna have to keep me up
#843
⇓
all night.
#844
⇓
Un-fucking-believable. (coughs)
#845
⇓
NARRATOR: He was obviously able to handle it.
#846
⇓
- You know what I mean. You fucked her. - No, I didn't.
#847
⇓
- Never? - No.
#848
⇓
- You're not into her, are you? - No! God, not at all.
#849
⇓
NARRATOR: I am Jack's raging bile duct.
#850
⇓
Are you sure? You can tell me.
#851
⇓
- Believe me, I'm sure. - NARRATOR: Put a gun to my head
#852
⇓
and paint the walls with my brains.
#853
⇓
That's good, 'cause she's a predator posing as a house pet.
#854
⇓
Stay away from that one.
#855
⇓
(chuckling)
#856
⇓
And the shit that came out of this woman's mouth, I ain't never heard.
#857
⇓
My God.
#858
⇓
I haven't been fucked like that since grade school.
#859
⇓
- (shudders) - NARRATOR: How could Tyler not go for that?
#860
⇓
The night before last, he was splicing sex organs into Cinderella.
#861
⇓
Marla doesn't need a lover. She needs a fucking caseworker.
#862
⇓
She needs a wash. And she's in love with sport fuckin'.
#863
⇓
NARRATOR: She invaded my support groups. Now she'd invaded my home.
#864
⇓
Hey, hey. Sit down.
#865
⇓
Now, listen. Can't have you talking to her about me.
#866
⇓
- Why would I talk to her-- - You say anything about me or what goes on in this house
#867
⇓
to her or to anybody, we're done.
#868
⇓
- Now promise me. - Okay.
#869
⇓
- You promise? - Yeah, I promise.
#870
⇓
- Promise. - I just said I promise.
#871
⇓
That's three times you promised.
#872
⇓
NARRATOR: If only I had wasted a couple of minutes
#873
⇓
and gone to watch Marla Singer die, none of this would've happened.
#874
⇓
- MARLA (moaning loudly) - (loud thumping)
#875
⇓
MARLA: Oh, my God! Yeah! Oh! Harder! Harder!
#876
⇓
Yes! Ooh! Aah!
#877
⇓
Aah! Ohh! Aah!
#878
⇓
TYLER and MARLA (shouting, grunting)
#879
⇓
NARRATOR: I could've moved to another room--
#880
⇓
on the third floor, where I might not have heard them.
#881
⇓
(shouting continues)
#882
⇓
- But I didn't. - (rats squeaking)
#883
⇓
MARLA (moaning)
#884
⇓
- (loud thumping) - (moaning, screaming)
#885
⇓
- (slapping) - (moaning, screaming continue)
#886
⇓
MARLA (screaming loudly)
#887
⇓
- MARLA and TYLER (screaming) - (bed thumping)
#888
⇓
(rattling)
#889
⇓
- What are you doin'? - Just goin' to bed.
#890
⇓
- MARLA (moaning) - You want to finish her off?
#891
⇓
- (gasps) Oh! - (clattering)
#892
⇓
No. No, thank you.
#893
⇓
MARLA: I found the cigarettes.
#894
⇓
- Who are you talking to? - Shut up.
#895
⇓
- MARLA (moaning) - NARRATOR: I became the calm little center of the world.
#896
⇓
- I was the Zen master. - TYLER (grunting)
#897
⇓
I wrote little haiku poems.
#898
⇓
I e-mailed them to everyone.
#899
⇓
- Is that your blood? - (modem connecting)
#900
⇓
Some of it, yeah.
#901
⇓
- You can't smoke in here. - (snickers)
#902
⇓
Take the rest of the day off. Come back Monday with some clean clothes.
#903
⇓
Get yourself together.
#904
⇓
NARRATOR: I got right in everyone's hostile little face.
#905
⇓
Yes, these are bruises from fighting.
#906
⇓
Yes, I'm comfortable with that.
#907
⇓
I... am enlightened.
#908
⇓
You give up the condo life,
#909
⇓
give up all your flaming worldly possessions,
#910
⇓
go live in a dilapidated house
#911
⇓
- in a toxic-waste part of town-- - TYLER (grunting)
#912
⇓
- and you have to come home to this. - (loud thumping)
#913
⇓
(phone rings)
#914
⇓
TYLER and MARLA (moaning and shouting)
#915
⇓
MARLA (screaming loudly)
#916
⇓
(rings)
#917
⇓
- Hello? - Yes. This is Detective Stern with the arson unit.
#918
⇓
We have some new information about the incident
#919
⇓
- at your former condo. - Yes?
#920
⇓
I don't know if you're aware, but it seems that someone sprayed Freon
#921
⇓
into your front door lock, then tapped it with a chisel
#922
⇓
to shatter the cylinder.
#923
⇓
No, I wasn't aware of that at all.
#924
⇓
NARRATOR: I am Jack's cold sweat.
#925
⇓
Does this sound strange to you?
#926
⇓
Uh, yes, sir. Strange. Very strange.
#927
⇓
- The dynamite... - Dynamite?
#928
⇓
...left a residue of ammonium oxalate potassium chloride.
#929
⇓
- Do you know what this means? - No. What does it mean?
#930
⇓
- It means it was homemade. - I'm sorry.
#931
⇓
This is just coming as quite a shock to me, sir.
#932
⇓
See, whoever set this homemade dynamite
#933
⇓
could've blown out your pilot light days before the actual explosion.
#934
⇓
The gas was just the detonator.
#935
⇓
Who would go and do such a thing?
#936
⇓
- I'll ask the questions. - Tell him.
#937
⇓
Tell him the liberator who destroyed my property
#938
⇓
has realigned my perception.
#939
⇓
DETECTIVE: Excuse me. Are you there?
#940
⇓
No, I am listening.
#941
⇓
It's a little hard to know what to make of all this.
#942
⇓
Have you recently made enemies with anyone
#943
⇓
who might have access to homemade dynamite?
#944
⇓
- Enemies? - Reject the basic assumptions of civilization,
#945
⇓
especially the importance of material possessions.
#946
⇓
- DETECTIVE: Son, this is serious. - Yes, I know it's serious.
#947
⇓
- I mean that. - Yes, it's very serious.
#948
⇓
Look, nobody takes this more seriously than me. That condo was my life.
#949
⇓
Okay? I loved every stick of furniture in that place.
#950
⇓
That was not just a bunch of stuff that got destroyed.
#951
⇓
- It was me! - NARRATOR: I'd like to thank the Academy.
#952
⇓
DETECTIVE: Is this not a good time for you?
#953
⇓
- Just tell him you fuckin' did it. - Shh!
#954
⇓
Tell him you blew it all up. That's what he wants to hear.
#955
⇓
- Are you still there? - Wait.
#956
⇓
- Are you saying that I'm a suspect? - No, no.
#957
⇓
I may need to talk to you a little further,
#958
⇓
so how about you just let me know if you're gonna leave town?
#959
⇓
- Okay? - Okay.
#960
⇓
NARRATOR: Except for their humping, Tyler and Marla were never in the same room.
#961
⇓
My parents pulled this exact same act for years.
#962
⇓
The condom is the glass slipper of our generation.
#963
⇓
You slip one on when you meet a stranger.
#964
⇓
You dance all night.
#965
⇓
Then you throw it away.
#966
⇓
- The condom, I mean. Not the stranger. - (lighter flicks)
#967
⇓
What?
#968
⇓
(chuckles)
#969
⇓
(inhales) I got this dress at a thrift store for one dollar.
#970
⇓
It was worth every penny.
#971
⇓
It's a bridesmaid's dress.
#972
⇓
Someone loved it intensely for one day,
#973
⇓
then tossed it.
#974
⇓
Like a Christmas tree.
#975
⇓
So special.
#976
⇓
Then, bam.
#977
⇓
It's on the side of the road,
#978
⇓
tinsel still clinging to it
#979
⇓
like a sex crime victim,
#980
⇓
underwear inside out,
#981
⇓
- bound with electrical tape. - Well, then it suits you.
#982
⇓
You can borrow it sometime.
#983
⇓
(stomping on stairs)
#984
⇓
Get rid of her.
#985
⇓
- Why can't you get rid of her? - Don't mention me.
#986
⇓
NARRATOR: I'm six years old again,
#987
⇓
passing messages between parents.
#988
⇓
I really think it's time you got out of here.
#989
⇓
- Don't worry. I'm leaving. - Not that we don't love your little visits.
#990
⇓
You know, you are such a nutcase. I can't even begin to keep up.
#991
⇓
(bottle clatters)
#992
⇓
- ♪ Gotta get off ♪ - Thanks. Bye.
#993
⇓
♪ Gotta get off this merry-go-round ♪
#994
⇓
♪ Gonna get, need to get ♪
#995
⇓
♪ Gotta get on where ♪
#996
⇓
(chuckling)
#997
⇓
You kids.
#998
⇓
Wh-Why do you still waste time with her?
#999
⇓
I'll say this about Marla-- At least she's tryin' to hit bottom.
#1000
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