[first lines]
Tommy:
Hello?
Kimberly:
It's dead out here and I'm hating you about now. What kind of agent are you?
Tommy:
You'll find the road, Kimberly. Look, it's 4 a.m. in LA. Can I go back to sleep?
Kimberly:
I was up all night on the red-eye, and it wasn't first class like you promised.
Tommy:
Give me credit for the car. Nice ride, huh?
Kimberly:
Yeah, whatever. By the way, these directions suck! This project sucks.
Tommy:
Hey, it's a great opportunity.
Kimberly:
It's a reality show pilot.
Tommy:
Hey, you sang your way to the top seven the last time you were on TV. Now you're the star. You're Kimberly fucking Caldwell! You're the only celebrity they've got!
Kimberly:
If I'm such a celebrity, Tommy, get me a movie.
Tommy:
Look, Kimster, your Q Score's gonna go way up and you're gonna have a chance to win 90 grand!
Kimberly:
I thought it was 100.
Tommy:
Well, I get 10 percent, remember?
Kimberly:
Wait, there's a turnoff.
[stops at a fork in the road]
Tommy:
Look, I got power yoga in like 2 hours. Did you find it yet?
Kimberly:
I don't know. There's some old paper mill here but there's nothing about it on the map.
Tommy:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's gotta be it! Look, Kimbo, you can't afford to make a wrong turn here. You really don't have the time.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:35