Power Couple Confessions

- It's David, Liam. I know you're there.

Listen, I need to talk to you about the club.

It's urgent. So just call, okay?

- They say working hard for your sole desires

will pay off in the end.

I was a firm believer in that.

I'm the owner of a brand new trendy nightclub,

which was opening up very soon in Hollywood,

and I finally met the woman of my dreams.

Her name was Chloe, and she was incredible in every way.

Chloe really turned my life around.

I was the man with everything.

And like so many twists and turns in life,

I didn't see what was coming around the next corner.

Hey.

Ooh. Ow.

Oh, I'm sorry.

It's all right, honey.

You've just really tense lately. What's going on with you?

It's about the club.

It's always about the club it seems like these days.

You know, I can't wait till the 14th's here.

What is it with the 14th?

- Well, the 14th is my father's birthday,

and it's also the opening of the club.

I'd be proud if you were around today.

- Well, you know, don't forget that I'm here for you too.

I can help you out.

I know. I'll be okay.

Thank you. Look, I gotta go down to the club right now.

David's down there by himself,

and he doesn't do very well alone.

He's in charge of construction now.

So I gotta take off, okay?

- All right. You wanna help me out with this?

Yeah.

Thanks, babe.

All right.

Yeah.

Hey.

- Hey, you wanna get together later

and call up some memories?

- Yeah, I'll try and slip away. How's that?

Cool.

Bye.

See you.

Hey.

Hey.

- Thought I'd find you guys here.

- Yeah, we're shooting a music video. Take a look.

- Wow. Looks like they're really doing it.

Good. Let them.

You can't show that though.

Oh, come on.

This is tame compared to what they show on TV.

Maybe not.

Cut! Beautiful.

Great job, guys. Great job.

- Come on, let's head back to the suite.

Okay.

- I really appreciate your help with this project.

Oh, not a problem.

I've got a day or two before they transfer

all that music video footage.

So what do we have here?

- Well, I got it all logged, and I made notes of my selects.

Maybe you could pull out my edits,

digitize them, make a rough edit?

- I like a woman who knows what she wants.

I'm gonna fill more tonight.

- So what is the concept of this documentary?

Looking at life!

- I wanna know why are the expenditures and the assets,

why are they not lining up?

I don't, I don't understand.

- You guys are just spending way too much.

Well, just fix it, Brian.

I mean, we pay you to take care of the numbers, right?

Yeah, yeah.

And you need to remember that if these numbers don't work,

then we all go down together.

- Why would you even say something like that?

Forget it.

- Hey, where the hell have you been?

Do you even realize how many messages I left for you?

Got held up.

- Yeah. Well, I hope she was worth it.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

What's up with Brian?

Having a bad day.

We need a 1.5 million completion bond or no permit.

No permit, no February 14th opening.

- All because some city pencil-pushing asshole

wants two god damn support bars replaced.

Push the opening night back.

It won't break us. Liam! - No way.

No. Look, I want a full account of all transactions.

You know I'm not good with numbers.

- I don't think it's wise to pull Brian

away from our backlog tax reports right now.

We open February 14th.

All or nothing.

Remember, if it's nothing,

we're on that plane to Mexico drinking tequila till we die.

- With two fat hoes on the beach.

Look, don't book the tickets just yet, right?

Hey guys, how you doing?

- Hey, Jim. Hey, can you get this crap out?

Oh, yeah. Sure thing.

- You want me to fire that guy? He's a smart.

So what's eating you?

- Look, we've been friends through high school, right?

- Yeah, good days, bad days. We got through it though.

Barely.

You know, you always looked out for me back then.

So all I'm trying to do is look out for you now.

I know.

I'm just trying to show you that life

isn't as serious as you take it, buddy.

Lighten up. - Yeah,

it's a regular bed of roses.

Only your roses are growing out of a pile of shit.

- That's funny, man. You crack me up.

- Shit! Just what I need, another parking ticket.

Liam? Liam!

Hello? Liam?

Hey you.

Hey yourself.

Something smells good.

- Well, I wanted to surprise you,

and if you're a good boy, there's even dessert.

- Oh, really? What's for dessert?

- Well, first, tell me if you've been a good boy.

Scout's honor.

Then, let's see. How does cream of honey sound?

Ooh, that's sounds good.

Oh, that was really beautiful.

Sure. That was incredible.

- I've been doing a lot of thinking.

And Jack, why don't you move in with me?

- That's a little too much thinking.

Well, we love each other

and we've been together a long time, almost two years.

Yeah, but I am not ready

to rush into that kinda commitment.

Let's not talk about this right now, okay?

Well, when Jack, when?

When we're planning our obituaries?

- Now you're being a little too ridiculous.

No, I'm being serious.

I am too. Look.

I lived with someone for two years

and it was a complete disaster.

I don't wanna rush into that again.

Well, I'm not your ex-girlfriend. I'm not Bridget.

You know what? I've gotta go.

I have a lot of work to do.

You know, Phil's got some important clients

coming in from Japan,

and I don't wanna deal with this pressure right now.

- That's it. Run away like you always do.

But I'm not waiting forever.

I don't expect you to.

- You know, I don't think we should see each other

on a personal level anymore.

- Is that the way you feel about it?

I found this in the trash.

- I thought those things went out with the '70s.

Well, I'm old fashioned.

Well...

Well what? Does it bother you?

Wouldn't it bother you, Liam?

- Chloe, what bothers me is you think you need to pry.

Remember ask no questions, tell no lies, huh?

- I remember our deal, Liam, but I wasn't prying.

Maybe you shouldn't leave your past

lying around like an open book.

- In the news today, Raquel Fletcher,

daughter of Thornton Rushmore,

owner of Elite Microcomputers,

one of the nation's top 10 computer companies, disappeared.

Her car was found in the Malibu Canyon area.

Recorded screams and a bloody knife

belonging to her husband. Mr. Harry Fletcher.

Thank you.

- More information at the noon hour.

- What are you doing? He's gorgeous.

He's a murderer.

He hasn't been tried yet.

I bet money he did it.

- Jeez. Are we down on men today or what?

So you're gonna tell me, or do I have to drag it out of you?

Tell you what?

- You know, you and Jack. Are you moving in together?

Far from it. We broke up.

I don't wanna talk about it, okay?

- You know you're my friend. You're not getting out of this.

- He flat up told me that he didn't wanna move in with me.

I got upset and we broke up.

Two years, flushed down the toilet.