BRYAN!!!!!!!

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: 19 Int. Chris’ house, his room. : Chris is on his bed laying down, Jack is on his couch. : Jack:(angry) What? What’s with you? You haven’t said anything for : like 20 minutes. What the hell is your problem? : Chris: This life. : Jack: This life? : Chris: Why do I have this life? : Jack: Have some chips; you’ll feel better. : Chris: I’m stuck in this pit, dealing with ever backward fuck in : Chelmsford, and my girlfriend is catatonic after drinking 10 : margaritas in less than an hour. : Jack: 12 : Chris: My life is in the shitter right now, so if you don’t mind, I’d like to : stew a bit. : Jack: That’s all bull shit, man. You know what your real problem here : is? : Chris: I was born? : Jack: You should shit or get off the pot. : Chris: I should shit or get off the pot. : Jack: Yeah, you should shit or get off the pot. : Chris: What are you talking about? : Jack: I’m talking about this thing you have...this inability to improve : your station in life. : Chris: Fuck you. : Jack: It’s true. You’ll sit there and blame life for dealing you a cruddy : hand, never once accepting the responsibility for the way your : situation is. : Chris: What responsibility? : Jack: If you hate your job, and the people at school. Then quit. : Chris: As if it’s that easy. : Jack: It is. You just up and quit. There are things you can do other : than school. More educational things, like prostitution. : Chris: Leave me alone. : Jack: Oh, you’re comfortable. This is a life of convenience for you, and : any attempt to change it would shatter the pathetic microcosm you’ve : fashioned for yourself. : Chris: Oh, like your life is any better. : Jack: I’m satisfied with my station for now. You don’t hear me : bitching. You on the other hand, have been bitching all day. : Chris: Thank you. Why don’t you go home? : Jack: Man, if you weren’t such a fucking coward... : Chris: If I wasn’t such a fucking coward.(Chuckles) It must be great to : simplify things the way you do. : Jack: Am I right or what? : Chris: You’re wrong. Things happened today. Things that probably : ruined my chances with Sarah. : Jack: What? The margaritas? She’ll get over that. : Chris: Sarah and I can’t be together. It’s impossible. : Jack: Melodrama coming from your mouth seems as natural as an : oral bowel movement. : Chris: What do you want me to say? Yes, I suppose some of the : things you’re saying are true. But that’s the way things are;it’s not : going to change. : Jack: Make them change. : Chris: I can’t! Jesus, would you leave me alone? I can’t make : changes in my life like that.If I could, I would-but I don’t have the ability : to risk comfortable situations on the big money and the fabulous : prizes. : Jack: Who are you kidding? You can so. : Chris: Jesus H. Christ! I can’t! : Jack: So you’ll continue being miserable all the time, just because : you don’t have the guts to face change? : Chris: (Sadly) My mother told me once that when I was three, my potty : lid was closed, and instead of lifting it, I chose to shit my pants. : Jack: Lovely story. : Chris: Point is-I’m not the kind of person that disrupts thing just so I : can shit comfortably.

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