ripped.by.gioni666
[The Beatles: The Fool On The Hill]
Poor Jacobson.
He took his stapler? How pitiful is that?
Still, you got to hand it to him... He went for it.
That was his big mistake.
Always stay in the middle of the pack.
It's the frontrunners who fall off the cliff.
At least Jacobson made it up on the seventh floor.
[scoffing] It smells like cabbage on this floor!
That's the smell of dead dreams.
I go to the clubs at night and people are like,
"Hey, who's wearing the coleslaw?"
Do you know how hard it is to get laid when you smell like coleslaw?
NO! hard, but Still.
[man] He had a pretty sweet office.
I wonder who's gonna get it?
You wonder who’s gonna get his office?
Jesus, Josh, why don't you show a little class?
The guy just got fired.
- I’m gonna get that office. - You’d better, Tim.
You need that job. With that car you’re driving and that apartment?
You're overextended.
These opportunities don't come along all the time.
Right now, the window's open and if you hesitate, bam!
You're gonna be my assistant. Assistant to an assistant.
You can't go lower. It's a shitty job, Tim.
Do you think Julie's gonna marry you then?
[chuckling]
- Don't mess this up. - [sighing]
- Good pep talk. - All right. Go, team!
[dinging]
[man] The whole reason we bought the plant was to shut the factory,
shed the workforce and sell the equipment.
But now, it's all contaminated with low-level radiation.
Nobody wants to touch it.
[scoffing] Americans are so uptight about radiation.
They are. But the Russians are a little less particular
about this sort of thing.
I like it. Get two bids. Drive up the price.
- OK, that makes sense. - On a different note, you'll notice
hat our colleague, Doug Jacobson, has been relieved of his duties. I
Mr. Jacobson led us right to the edge, playing around in the currency markets.
As a consequence, tomorrow morning, I want ten ideas
to make up for his mistakes.
- What are you doing? - I have an idea.
An analyst...
...has an idea. OK, then.
- [people groaning] - Nice knowing you, buddy.
- Sixth floor, stepping up. Nice! - [men chuckling]
- [all] Whoa! - it's all right. It's dead.
It's manufactured by Mueller Armaments, from Zurich, Switzerland.
It's a company that made a fortune during World War I.
Now they're sitting on a bunch of bombs
that even the worst armies in the world don't want.
All right, so we cannibalize the company.
Who's gonna buy the pieces?
Oh, no, we're not gonna strip this one down.
Wow. Novelty lamps. Great idea.
We could literally make hundreds of dollars. Hundreds.
- [all chuckling] - Who cares about lamps?
Martin Mueller does.
When Martin isn’t busy running his family’s business into the ground,
he's either yachting or buying art for his castle.
The business is going under, but his personal fortune is vast.
Nearly half a billion.
I heard he was in town, so I sent a prototype over to his hotel.
He loved the lamps.
He wants to sit down.
The lamps are really just a way to get our foot in the door.
We're gonna lose money on them.
But we'll make millions managing his personal portfolio.
Mueller keeps his business. We've got a brand-new client.
- Everybody wins. - Everybody wins. That's a new one.
Caldwell, you want to lake the lead on this?
- Absolutely. - [man] I'll ride shotgun.
Actually, I was hoping I could take the lead.
Oh...
- Uh, let me think... no. - [laughter]
[indistinct chatter]
You should've quit while you were ahead, buddy.
[Josh] You know what they say". tallest tree gets chopped down first.
- That went well. - [man] Mr. Conrad?
Have you got a second?
Come in!
You can just set your bombs by the door,
[chuckling]
You put on quite a show in there. Sit down,
Oh, that looks good on him, right?
Yep. Better than it did on Jacobson. You're gonna need a nicer watch.
Nicer watch, nicer suit.
Hey, to the ballsiest guy on the sixth floor, huh?
Not gonna be on the sixth floor for long.
Does that mean this is my new office?
Not yet. No, I wan! to get to know you a little better.
I host a dinner once a month.
- Next one's on Saturday. - Great, OK.
And it's top-secret. You can't tell anyone.
What are we talking about here? Orgy?
Is it a human sacrifice of some kind? [chuckling]
We're... collectors.
[chuckling]
I'll let the guys fill you in.
Some people collect vintage automobiles.
Some people collect fine wines. Fender collects people.
- [Tim] People? - Yeah.
Each of us Ends a remarkable person
and invites them to dinner at Fender's.
We call it the "Dinner for Winners."
Here's the guy that I invited last year.
There you go. Look at that.
The guy designed that suit. Real-life Iron Man.
- He took first prize. - He's an idiot.
You got it.
You invite idiots to dinner and make fun of them?
Mm-hmm.
That's,,. messed up.
- [chuckling] I know, right? - It's completely messed up.
Al the end of the night, Fender picks the best one, gives him a trophy
and we release him out in the wild, none the wiser.
Yeah. No harm, no foul. Hey, you're gonna do great.
Just have a little subtlety when you pick your guy.
Fender's a connoisseur.
Yeah. Hey, and no mimes. It's a cliché.
Jacobson brought a mime.
Exactly. And you don't see his shit here, anymore, do you?
[door opening, closing]
[exotic music playing]
[indistinct]
- Hey. - Hey!
Congratulations.
So how did it go? What happened today?
Oh, I'll tell you later. Look at this crowd!
I know, it's amazing. We actually sold every painting.
That's incredible! Oh, my God!
Except that I did another on of my name-fiasco thingies
Oh, God, What happened?
The director of the San Francisco MoMA is here.
His name is Steve Doche.
And I thought that it was pronounced "Douche."
God. It's like the Ron Fuchs episode all over again.
It actually kind of loosened things up.
And, uh, he's giving Kieran a solo show, and he wants me to curate it.
- [laughing] - Oh, my God!
You know, that is so like you! You call a guy a douche
and get your first museum show out of it.
- [chuckling] - You're amazing. I love you so much.
You’re stunning and you’re smart an you’re just awful with pronunciation.
- Hey! - I'm not Fuching around here.
- [laughing] - Marry me.
I love you.
I want to spend the rest of my life with you.
But remember when you asked me before,
and I said this is a big step,
maybe we should just wait a little bit?
Yeah?
- That was two days ago. - I know. I know.
I just need a little bit of time.
All right. I'll ask you in two hours.
Let's go.
- [exotic music continues] - Wow, it's packed.
So, where's the artiste?
I always try and create some tension in my work.
Once a reviewer said of a certain piece of mine,
they said, "I think that's disgusting."
I said, "Good! I want it to disgust you."
Sometimes I'll be working on a piece and I'll think, "No, this is bullshit."
So I will literally rub bull excrement on the piece as a meta... metaphor.
Excuse me. I'm so sorry.
Julie. [speaking in French]
[both speaking in French]
Kieran, you remember Tim?
- The stockbroker. - No. No.
I, uh, I work for a private equity firm
that specializes in distressed assets.
So kind of a stockbroker.
Almost nothing like a stockbroker.
Do you mind if I just call you stockbroker?
That's the way I remember people. You're stockbroker Tim.
Hey, so what do you think?
Oh! Really... tremendous work.
They're so big. And you're in all of them.
Come with me, Tim.
- Enjoy. - Mm-hmm.
I have a little ranch... I say little. It's absolutely massive
if you actually measure it... outside of town,
where I go to disappear, get away from this bullshit.
One of my zebras was in labor. It was a messy business.
The foal was in breech. At about the 22nd hour,
I just said, "Stuff it."
And I just thrust my hand in, turned the little guy around.
- Wow. - Do you have any idea what it's like,
Tim, to be up to your elbow... in a zebra's vagina?
And feel life? New life, fresh life.
No, I don't.
You should try it, Tim. It's magical.
Yeah, I'm OK.
She let me keep the afterbirth to create this piece.
Oh, wow, that's disgusting. I don't think I get it, Kieran.
Poppycock. You've been stockbroking too long, Tim.
Oh, wow.
[Kieran] What does it make you think of?
I guess it kind of makes me, um...
...think of your penis.
Then you get it.
Julie gets it.
Hi, I need you to talk to a buyer. This way.
See you in a bit.
[Julie laughing]
[Tim, mocking] Do you know what it's like
to have your entire head inside its anus?
- [laughing] - Julie? Poppycock.
OK, so you're just completely immune to his animal magnetism?
He looks good in a pair of hooves. What can I say?
[chuckles]
So, you gonna tell me what happened today?
I think I might've gotten that promotion.
Really? Oh, my God, that's amazing.
- Well... - When? When do you start?
All right, well, it’s not official yet. It’s not official.
- There's this dinner. - Good. When is it?
- it's, uh, Saturday. - OK. We can do that.
No, it's not really a girlfriend-type thing.
It's really the guys from the office.
- And we have to bring a person. - What do you mean, "a person?"
A... person with a skill or a talent of some kind.
Are you talking about strippers, here? 'Cause I'm not...
Oh, no, no. Nothing like that. No.
We have to, uh, bring an idiot to dinner to make fun of them.
- OK, that is messed up. - I know,
- I know. - So you told them you're not going.
Oh, yeah. No, absolutely.
[Tim] Tell Fender that I can't make the dinner.
Tell him that my back thing is acting up
and I have to stay in bed for a few days.
Why don't I just tell him you're having your period?
[woman] Tim, I can't stay on this floor anymore.
These people are pathetic!
Happy Birthday, Carol.
Why can? you just suck it up,
make fun of some idiots and stop thinking about yourself for once?
Susana, I know this is painful for you,
but sometimes in life you have to do the right thing.
Just lie. lt's not that hard. I'm texting a lie right now!
- oh! - [grunting]
- [horn honking] - [grunting]
Jesus Christ!
- [horns honking] - Are you OK?
[groaning] Yeah, I'm OK.
- Is that a Porsche? - Yeah.
Oh, wow. I have been hit by a Datsun before.
- Never a Porsche. - Oh, man...
- Barry Speck. - Tim Conrad.
Are you sure you're OK? I didn't see you. What were you doing?
Oh, well, I saw this little guy in the street and was trying to save him.
- Uh, I think i!'s dead. - Yes, that's why he couldn't run away.
A couple more seconds, you would've squished him.
Nice pelt, though.
- Ready? - [clicking]
Uh, I hope those aren't for your lawyer.
[sighing] No. I would rather not have lawyers get involved.
All right, I get it.
You said you were fine, but...
What would it take to keep the lawyers out?
Five.
- Oh. - Five dollars.
I don't... What do you mean?
- Ten dollars. - Seriously, what? Come on.
How much do you want?
- 100 dollars. - I don't want anything.
- 500 dollars. - I don't... it's OK.
- All right... - As long as you're OK, then...
Ten thousand!
OK, I'll take ten thousand dollars.
[breathing heavily]
I don't have ten thousand dollars.
You know what? Don'! worry about it.
- Really? - Yeah.
As long as you're OK.
- Oh, you're a good person. - Nah, it's all right.
- Oh... - [man] Get out of the road!
- You are. You're a good person. - Thank you.
No, you are. You're a really nice person.
All right, well, as long as you're OK,
- that's OK. - Thanks. Thank you.
- Yeah. You take care. - [horns honking]
I won't forget this.
- Oh, you dropped your... - Oh, yeah. That's my latest series.
I know. Mouseterpieoes. Get it?
- That's the Mona Lisa. - That's the Mouse-a-Lisa.
- [chuckling] Mouse-a-Lisa... - There they are.
Found her on the 405. From here down, she was a mess,
but the head, perfect.
Oh, that's Cubism, Not as easy as it looks.
We!I, it doesn't look easy. [chuckling]
I like her. I love the tail. [gasping]
- Check that out. You like them? - I'm speechless.
Mm. So is he.
'Cause he's screaming.
I was stopping by the store today to get some pelt wax and spine wire.
You know, wanted to ill the guys in on what I've been up to.
Oh, hey, you know what? I have some in the flesh. Want to see 'em?
Where did they...? Oh! Come here!
Come here!
Hold on, hold on, hold on. Don't look!
OK...
- All right... - Can I look?
Hold on, hold on, hold on...
Go ahead.
[Tim} Wow. Incredible.
Does that guy look sort of familiar?
I'll give you a hint. He wrote the Bible.
- ls it Jesus? - Yes!
- You know your stuff! - Amazing.
Yeah. Well, it's a hobby. I like to think that...
...I'm sort of giving them a second chance, you know?
In the words of John Lennon,
"You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not"
"The only one"
The only what?
No, that's the lyric.
"You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one"
Oh... OK, Tim.
You know, Barry, this was a very strange way to meet,
but I think everything happens for a reason.
Whoa, whoa. Did you make that up?
- Yeah. - Wow.
"Everything happens for a reason." I like that.
Thanks. Anyway, tomorrow night, I'm having dinner with some friends.
Are you? That's incredible. Congratulations.
I was wondering, would you like to join us?
- You shitting me? - No.
Say that your girlfriend thinks meat is murder,
and she convinces you to become a vegetarian.
Then one day, you're grilling up a veggie burger, when all of a sudden,
a chicken comes up, plucks itself, covers itself in barbecue sauce
and flings itself on the grill.
That's God sending a message, right?
Yeah, that chicken wants to die.
No. God wants us to move to the seventh floor.
- And he sent his only son to tell me. - [giggling]
Come with me, my children, to the seventh floor,
[mimicking a choir singing]
Tim! I'd like you to meet Mr. and Mrs. Mueller.
Of course! What a pleasure it is to meet you.
[thick accent] Mr. Conrad! You sent the lamp to my hotel.
- That's... yeah! - I wished to meet you in person.
Yes, Tim was really helpful when we came up with the idea for the lamps.
[Fender] And we'd been discussing personal investment as well.
That's a conversation I'm very much looking forward to getting back to.
- Well, I'm glad we could do this. - Yeah.
Congratulations on your new Matisse.
- it's beautiful. - [chuckling] Oh!
My wife is a true collector. It was quite a bidding war.
Well, to the victor go the spoils.
You know my family crest. Our motto continues to inspire.
- Ad Victorem Spolias. - Fantastic.
- Well, shall we? - Ah.
Join us.
So you follow the art world, Mr. Conrad?
I try to. My girlfriend runs the Cronin Gallery downtown.
I would love to meet her. We must have brunch tomorrow.
They can speak about beauty. We can speak about business.
- [elevator dinging] - Sounds perfect,
[Fender] I'll have my assistant make the arrangements.
[Mueller speaks German]
OK, what the hell just happened? This guys supposed to be my client.
- You're still just an analyst... - No, no, this is better.
I didn't know it was going to be a double date.
Tim's the only one here who isn't divorced or dating a hooker.
Wh...?
This guy wants to invest $100 million,
Don't mess it up. We need this.
Well, the sixth floor steps up.
- Excuse me. - Yeah.
Hey, rooting for you, buddy.
Good luck.
My girlfriends not a hooker.
She tried to give me a BJ.
If she didn't ask for money, then she's not a hooker, is she?
She asked me for money. It wasn't that expensive, either.
I still had a ton of singles left over from your sister's birthday party.
Hey, is Cinnamon a family name?
[romantic music playing]
- Oh, hey, honey. - Hey!
Glad you're still here. Look, don't make plans tomorrow morning.
Why?
How'd you like to have brunch with a fascinating Swiss couple?
- OK. - She's an art collector
and he's got a lot of money.
- I need you. This is huge. - Oh, it's huge?
- Mmm. - Really huge.
- What's this? - Huh?
What is this?
Oh, uh, that's a...
...it's a mouse dressed like Jesus.
Mm-hmm.
This guy that I ran into today, he makes them.
He's amazing. He's some kind of artisan.
Really? Are you doing that dinner?
No.
[sputtering]
Wham? Hey, come on.
No, not when you're lying to me.
- Julie, Fender invited me. - So?
Fender, as in Fender Financial?
The you I know would have just said no.
The me that you know did say no.
But the me you don't know had to say yes.
- The you I don't know? - Yes.
Look, there's you and the me that you know.
And we love each other and we have a wonderful life.
But then there's the me that you don't know.
The me you don't know has to do things sometimes so that you
and the me that you know can live in this nice apartment,
and eat at nice restaurants and go to Cabo for Christmas.
- He takes care of us. - You know what?
There should not be any you I don't know.
But there is. You might not like him.
I don't like him. I hate him! But we need him.
- It's like the CIA. - The CIA?
Mm-hmm. The CIA does some pretty funky, nasty stuff in the shadows,
but I, for one, am glad they're there.
The CIA doesn't invite people to dinner
- to make fun of them. - No. The CIA kills people.
And I'm getting raked over the coals because of a little dinner.
Can I just ask you something?
Is there any you I don't know who isn't completely full of shit?
I'd love to talk to him right now.
Julie, come on. Julie!
[scoffing, muttering indistinctly]
- Julie! - [elevator dinging]
Julie, where are you going?
I... I have to go meet Kieran and talk about San Francisco.
Julie, please come out of the elevator.
All right? I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I'll call him and tell him that the dinner's off.
- I want to believe you. - You can believe me.
- I'll never see that guy in my life. - [elevator dinging]
I promise.
Oh, my... Let's talk later.
- In a few hours. - What?
I think we need to cool off.
- Gosh, I hate when that happens. - We'll talk in a bit, OK?
- Just give ourselves a moment... - Ah! [grunting]
I feel like I'm in The Shining.
- [yelling] Ow! - [groaning]
You are welcome.
Oh, God. My back, my back, my back.
- Is it your back? - [groaning]
What the hell are you doing here?
Well, I went to the address you gave me.
Nobody was there.
Are we having this dinner or not?
[groaning] Ow... OK, just... slow.
Shh...
Au right.
[exhaling]
- What are you doing? - I'm applying heat.
Barry, please stop doing that.
[groaning]
- Whoa, whoa, whoa! - I'm gonna fix your back.
- Barry, stop! - I am a trained taxidermist.
- And I am alive. - Wow. You are tight.
- Oh, God! - OK...
- [cracking noises] - [screaming]
Wow, look at that face!
- Stop it! - OK, all right.
[groaning]
I hope this doesn't mess up dinner.
We're not having dinner tonight.
- it's tomorrow, - I don'! think so, Tim.
Barry, I made the plans.
I know when it is.
- I'm pretty sure it's tonight. - it's not tonight.
OK. All right. I guess one of us got confused.
[keypad beeping]
[cell phone ringing]
Great. She left her phone here.
You know what they say: everything happens for a reason.
- You said that. - [grunting] You know what, Barry?
I am really, really looking forward to our dinner tomorrow night.
But right now, I'd appreciate it if you just left.
And the reason is...'?
Because I got in a right with my girlfriend,
and because I'd like to be here alone when she comes back, OK?
What if she doesn't come back?
She's coming back.
[groaning]
Hey, we are gonna get through this together.
I think I know someone who might make you feel better.
Remember this guy from the street? This is you. [chuckling]
Barry, that was a dead mouse in the road
a couple of hours ago. Please get it away from my face.
It's like looking in a mirror, isn't it?
- [chuckling] - You feel better?
- it's amazing. - Are you cheered up?
Barry, I have a back brace in my bedroom.
If you could just help me get off this couch...
- Sure. - I want to do this
very slowly and carefully.
- Mm-hmm. - On the count of...
- Three! - [screaming]
[groaning]
- All you. - All right.
[grunting]
- Now, I... If I could just... - [groans]
You can do it. You got it!
- [grunting] - Oh, yeah!
- [groaning] - Yeah, Tim!
- You got this! I'll help! - No, no, no! I have it.
- All right. - [panting] I'm good.
- [grunting] - Tim, you look good!
[yelling]
[computer beeping]
[gasping]
What are you doing?
- What are you doing? - Computer,
Oh, my God! You gave her my address?!
She's very concerned about you.
Barry, this woman is a nightmare.
She's been stalking me for three years!
I slept with her one night, biggest mistake of my life.
It was before I even met Julie.
- Why did you do that? - Because it was New Years
and I was drunk and she was wearing these fishnet stockings.
You want me to tell her not to come?
Go. Go.
Come to dinner tomorrow and that's it. Let's go. Move!
Come on! Go, go!
Oh, my God, what have you done?
I'm gonna make it up to you.
- [elevator dinging] - [gasping]
- [panting] OK! - [elevator dinging]
OK!
Oh, well, well, well.
If it isn't little miss panty bottom.
- I'm sorry, who are you? - I am a friend of Tim's.
- Yeah, I don't know you. - Oh, you don't?
So you know everything about Tim?
You are the world's greatest expert on all things Tim?
Did Tim invite you to a dinner tomorrow night?
According to him, it is tomorrow night, yes.
Right. You want my advice?
- Don't go. - OK, may I give you some advice, too?
Do not wear fishnets on New Years Eve.
It's too cold. When the wind blows, you gotta go with the hose.
You know what? I really need to...
Now, Darla, Darla, come on...
- Darla? - Yes. He told me all about you.
Really? What did Tim tell you about me?
[quietly] Told me about the sex.
The Sex?
The dirty, dirty sex.
But he lives with a woman named Julie
and if she comes home and Ends you, that, that...
You can imagine how she would feel.
Yeah, I imagine she'd be pretty pissed off.
I gotta nip this in the bud. You gotta move along.
You tell your friend, Tim, he can, uh...
You tell him he can kiss my ass.
- Oh, don't have to. We have a picture. - [elevator dinging]
[knocking at door]
Problem solved. l intercepted your stalker in the hallway.
- Darla showed up? - Mm-hmm.
- And you got her to leave? - Oh, I don't think
you're ever gonna see her again.
Wow! Who is that?
Kieran Vollard. He's an artist.
Very attractive man. He can it a whole octopus in his mouth.
Sort of an animal magnetism about him.
That's what Julie says.
"For Julie. Thanks for everything. Kieran."
Everything?
Yeah, she curated his show.
Hmm... Bet that's not all she curated.
I don't know what that means, Barry.
Well, I don't know what curated means.
Where is she?
Working.
Probably with Kieran.
Where? In his bed?
I seriously doubt they're working in his bed.
Well, if they're not working, why are they in his bed?
Oh, Tim, you need to call Kieran's house and see if she's there.
I'm not doing that.
L!'s the only way you're gonna know for sure.
- I'm not calling. - I'm telling you...
No, I'm not gonna call Kieran and say I don't know where Julie is.
- Do it. Do it. - No. No.
- All right, I will. - What reason could you possibly have
- for calling him? - I want to make a movie about his life.
I want to make a documentary. I gain his confidence
and then he starts feeling more relaxed about talking to me.
- [grunting] - He's really opening up to me.
We're talking about his sex life and then... [gasping]
...Julie's name pops up and we've got it on tape!
- Yeah. - He's been curated!
Well, that sounds like a bullet-proof plan.
[Barry] What's his number?
-One-1-1...1-1... - Hold on.
- [buttons beeping] - OK. Go.
- One-1 -1 - Mm-hmm. Got that.
- One-1 - Mm-hmm.
- One-1. - OK.
[inhaling, exhaling]
[rapid beeping]
He must've changed his number. I'm just getting a weird sound.
Uh... Oh, well. We tried.
There he is. Kieran Vollard. I got him.
- Don't! Don't! - [beeping]
- I'm serious. Don't call him. - it's ringing.
- [ringing tone] - Hang up the phone.
Hang up the phone!
I'm gonna do an accent.
Don't do an accent. Hang up the phone.
[Kieran] Hello?
[bad British accent] Hello! How are you?
This is Nigel!
I'm a documentary filmmaker
-from London," England. - [whispering] Hang up!
May I speak to Kieran Vollard, please?
[Kieran] This is Kieran.
- Ah, Kieran. - [grunting]
I want to make a documentary about your life.
[woman giggling on phone]
[Kieran whispering] Start the water, i'll be right in.
Yeah, I could do an interview
Smashing! Champagne wishes and caviar dreams!
I will have my man-servant Contact you with the details.
That sounded like Julie's laugh.
[93$Pi"'9] She might've been there!
- I'm going over there. - No, Tim!
- Ow! - You can't drive in this condition.
- [grinding noises] - [Tim] Clutch!
- [grinding] - [Tim] Oh, God, use the clu...
You can’t just shift. You need to use the clutch, Barry.
- Oh, God, - [grinding, engine stops]
OK, hold on. I'll get it.
[grunting] No, no, no, no...
- OK. - I got it.
- [groaning] - Oh...
[Barry] She's gotta be in there.
Just need to get her attention.
- [hooting] - [keys rattling]
[keys hitting floor inside]
- Those were my car keys, weren't they? - Uh-huh.
[Tim groaning]
[Tim moaning] Oh, God.
Here we go. Let's do this thing.
[whispering] Barry! Barry, just...
- Just get the keys and come back! - [keypad beeps]
- [phone ringing] - [Tim] Barry!
[mouthing words]
[phone ringing]
I am inside the apartment.
I know. I want you out of the apartment.
Get the keys and let's get out of here!
Oh, Tim, I wish you could see this place! it's amazing!
[Barry] I thought you had a great apartment.. This...
This, my friend... Oh, my God!
He's friends with Morgan Freeman.
Please get the hell out of there.
He's coming!
[drumming bongos]
[grunting]
[meows]
- Cat got the Tim mouse! - [Tim] Forget about the mouse!
Come on!
Get the keys and get out of there!
- Forget the mouse! - [babbling]
- [growling] - [mimics meowing]
[meowing voice] Thank you.
[whispering] Hey! He's OK!
- [drumming stops] - Hide! Hide!
[rattling, shattering]
[woman] Kieran, I'm ready.
[Kieran speaking in French]
Barry!
Mm] Barry]
[gasping]
- Julie's here. - [scoffing]
[groaning]
- [Kieran moaning] On, yes... - [jungle noises]
[whispering] Sounds like they're having intercourse.
- [jungle birds crying out] - [Kieran] Oh, fantastic,
[woman mimicking bird caw]
[camera clicking]
I'm having trouble describing what I'm looking at.
[Kieran] Fly, fly...
[jungle sounds turn into music]
Yes! Primordial...
[woman] Hello.
-Who are you? - Um...
- [music, jungle noises stop] - Monique, Christina, this is Tim.
He's a stockbroker, or something like that.
- Tim, can I help you? - No, no, no. Sorry, I...
[bad British accent] I'm Nigel Nigel!
- I'm here doing a documentary! - You can stop that now, Barry.
My name's not Barry! So, what have you done with Julie?
Tim... has Julie left you?
Oh, Tim. I was always very attracted to Julie and I still am.
[sighing] You must be broken. She's a wonderful creature.
Stop...
I have to say, though, Tim, I'm not surprised.
Really?
There's not a lot of monogamy in the animal kingdom.
Not many animals mate for life. Penguins do.
I've spent a lot of time with penguins, and they're really cool.
And maybe you're a penguin, Tim, but Julie's not a penguin.
She's a lioness. Don't try to mate a lioness with a penguin.
Ever. Have you ever seen a mammal and a bird mate?
I've never even heard of that.
Is that right? You gonna try and tame her?
'Cause I don't think you're her type.
Maybe. But I have something.
Something that women respond to.
That's true. Julie and I have been saying that.
- [whispering] Tim doesn't get it. - He's right.
Listen to your friend.
Am I gonna make love with Christina and Monique tonight?
Hell, yes! Guilty. You caught me out. Yeah.
But only because it's part of my process.
Your "process?"
There are two things in this world.
Wonderful, visceral, sexy sex...
...and death.
Horrible, boring death.
Now, I'm gonna go off and have some sex with these girls.
Before I die.
- Go ahead. - If you guys wanna join, that's cool.
But don't look at me in the eye. It puts me off.
- What? - OK, you're not into it. That's cool.
Good to see ya, Tim, Thanks for visiting. Great to meet you.
I wanna grow a beard.
[women resume making bird noises]
I know you're set on a documentary, but hear me out...
Charlize Theron plays Julie. Kieran plays himself.
I don't know. It is something to think about.
- [grunting] - Three, two, one...
- [cracking noise] - Ow!
- Oh, my God. - Mm-hmm.
Oh, my God! How did you do that?
[chuckling]
A human back and a rodent back are eerily similar.
- Thank you. - You're welcome.
Now, go.
- What about dinner? - it's tomorrow, Barry.
Tomorrow.
- That's interesting. - [groaning]
You say you're over Darla and yet you have a picture of her in your apartment.
How does Julie feel about that?
That is Julie.
Hmm?
Barry, is that the woman you talked to in the hallway?
Hmm... [mutters]
Well...
She has the same face.
- [sighing] - [doorbell ringing]
I'll get the door.
Where's Tim?
- Oh, God. - Well, well.
You blew it with Julie.
Just like you blew it with me.
Poor Mme Timmy.
- [mouthing words] - You missed your chance.
And you'll never have me again.
- Let's go. - Oh! You're hurting me.
- I'm not," Oh, stop it. - Owl [whimpering]
Please, stop hurting me.
- I'm not even touching you. - Why do we keep doing this?
Huh? You know, some day, I'm really gonna leave you.
Ugh...
All right, go, go! Get out of my house, right now!
- Ow! Ah! Ow! - [cracking]
- You're very cruel, Tim. - Oh!
- Hello. - Who's your friend?
Barry, his name's Barry.
Wanna watch while I screw Barry's brains out?
I can honestly say no to that one.
Oh, really?
So, do you guys wanna get pizza?
[groaning]
Wanna lick cheese off my naked body?
- [phone ringing] - [Barry] Oh, I'm sure Tim has plates.
- Hello? - [Julie] Hey who's Darla?
I just met your friend earlier.
He told me some pretty interesting things
- about this woman. - What did he saw
- [Barry giggling] - Oh, I don? know. He spoke about...
Oh, wow, you're like a friendly dog.
- ...talked about sex... -What?
What exactly did he say?
Can you just tell me? Are you cheating on me?
lt's not a difficult question to answer!
- Hello? Are you cheating on me? - She put it in her pants.
Tim! I don't know why it's so hard for you to answer..
Julie! You're crazy to think that I'm cheating on you!
That's insane! Where are you? Where are you?
- Julie! - Oh, I think I hung up.
You have no right! Ow!
No right? Huh? Barry, we're gonna be a while.
- You're a crazy person. - All right, I'll be here.
[banging on door] Hey, Tim? Tim?
- Tim? - Oh, God...
[Darla] Tim? Timmy Tim?
What do you say? Should we drive him crazy, huh?
OK!
I'm a naughty little schoolgirl!
You look a little old to be a schoolgirl.
[loudly] I need to be punished.
- Hey, Naomi, how you doing? It's Tim. - [Darla continuing]
I'm wondering if you've heard from Julie.
Don't you wanna be my schoolteacher?
I'm really not qualified. I work for the IRS.
- [Tim] No, no, no... - [whispering] Not tonight.
- No, all the time. I work... - [Darla] OK, OK.
You work for the IRS and I have been very...
[loudly] ...very bad.
- [Darla continues loudly] - Have you heard from Julie, by chance?
- No? - ...and I need to be spanked! Now!
Well, that's really not the way it works.
You probably just have to pay the difference, plus interest.
- [Tim talking indistinctly on phone] - OK, I...
- I need you to spank me real hard. - [Tim] I'm looking for Julie.
[yelling] Spank me hard, Barry!
- [slapping sounds] Barry! - Uh, no, no. That's the TV.
[squealing] Ow!
[giggling] Ow!
Oh, yeah! Oh, Barry!
Ooh, yeah! Oh, Barry!
[mocking, giggling]
- Oh, Barry! - [both crying out]
If she gets in touch with you, please tell her to call me.
It's an emergency.
You're like some crazy animal all over...
I wanna be a penguin!
- I like to eat penguins. - Hope you don't catch me.
- Penguins are very slow. - [growling]
- Except I'm Turbo Penguin! - [growling]
[Barry giggling]
- Come here. - Come on.
- I'm gonna catch you. - You can't get me.
- [groaning] - [mocking] Did you hurt your knee?
Barry, that's funny, You are a bad little penguin.
[giggling]
Don't get me!
Come here!
[grunting] Oh!
Ooh... [laughing]
Oh! [chortling] Ooh...
- You're gonna die. - No, I'm not.
[mimicking penguin sounds]
- [glass shattering] - Oh, God,
[gasping, chuckling]
- God! - [Barry] Uh-oh.
[giggling]
Barry?
[Darla] Tim? Call me! OK?
This was so much fun! I love you!
- [retreating footsteps] - [Darla] Forever!
- And ever... - [door closes]
Barry!
Barry.
[laughing]
Works every time.
If you are attacked, you should always play dead.
People don't want to punch something that's dead.
- it's instinctual. - She's gone?
Yes, she is.
- Oh, my God. - Yeah, we had a little bit of a ruckus.
Oh, my God!
- [chiming] - That your phone?
Julie's.
- Kieran. - [beeps]
[Kieran] Hey, listen, when you get up there,
let the horse into the pasture.
She loves to run around in the grass.
Grab a bottle of wine, make yourself a fire,
stay as long as you want. This is gonna be good for you.
- She's going to his ranch. - Oh, my God.
- That's code. - What?
It's code, Tim. You should watch Law & Order:
Horse is heroin.
Grass... marijuana.
The horse likes to run around on the grass.
The heroin likes to run around on the marijuana.
Wine. Alcohol.
Like beer. Or wine.
Oh, man, they are planning one hell of a party.
It's gonna be wild up there.
I think that you need to get out of my house in the next... 30 seconds,
before I beat you to death with the chair that you're sitting in.
- What? - You have to go. I want you to go.
Who's gonna help you with Julie?
Who's gonna help me with Julie? You didn't really just say that, did you?
Because of you, Julie thinks I'm having an affair
and she's on her way to Kieran's ranch! Whatever you do,
- don't help me with Julie! - Whoa! Whoa!
We should go there and we should explain the whole mix-up.
I don't know where it is. It's unlisted! He goes there to disappear!
Please, please, I'm begging you! Go, leave, go!
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, Tim.
Wait. Tim, Tim!
I work at the Canoga Processing Center.
It’s only the second-largest IRS processing center on the West Coast.
And you're telling me this now because...?
If Kieran has a ranch, we can End the address from his tax return.
And if he's up there sleeping with Julie, that's not business-related.
He can't deduct that.
You can get me his tax returns?
No.
But I know somebody who can.
[Barry] There it is. The mother ship.
- [Tim] It looks deserted. - [Barry] No, no, no.
He's in there. My boss never sleeps.
[exhaling] Be careful around this guy.
- He can tell what you're thinking. - What are you talking about?
Don't look him in the eye. Don'! think any embarrassing thoughts.
Just keep your mind blank.
Therman? I'd like you to meet a friend of mine, Tim Conrad.
Uh... Hi.
I could use some help and Barry says you're just the man for the job.
Have 3 Seat.
I did an audit on a Steven Conrad two years ago.
Any relation?
- Where does he live? - Bayside State Prison.
- He's doing seven years. - Oh.
Are you hiding something, Mr. Conrad?
What is it that you do for a living?
[chuckling] Don't ask. He makes money.
Nobody knows where it comes from, though.
Shall we take a look at his return, Barry?
Mm.
Guys, I think we're getting a little off track here.
- I'm in a bit of a rush. - That's him.
Gu... Bar... Guys, I don't have much time, so...
Mr. Conrad...
Men lie to me a thousand times a day.
And my job... is to ind the truth.
- Right, Barry? - Mm.
I've studied the human mind.
I've learned how to read it and ultimately control it.
This is fascinating, I can't wait to read it.
It's $14.99 on my website,
- OK. - Plus shipping and handling.
Even if I buy it here?
It's shipped from somewhere else, isn't it?
And I've been handling it.
Uh, could you just tell Therman why we're here?
We are looking for an address of a nondeductible vacation property.
You're looking for someone or some thing.
That's exactly right. Tim is looking for his girlfriend.
She ran off with an artist. They are probably sleeping together.
- [Tim] Oh, God... - Your girlfriend has left you.
- Tim, he can see right through you. - You also just told him that.
Are you still skeptical, Mr, Conrad?
Watch this. Barry...
What is he doing?
He's making me do something. What is he making me do?
You're not doing anything, Barry.
That's right, Barry. You're not doing anything.
I'm not doing anything.
I'm paralyzed. Oh, God.
God can't hear you, Barry.
- Tim? - Tim can't hear you, Barry.
- No, actually, I can hear him. - [moaning] My body's a prison.
Oh! This is so painful.
[murmuring] I can't move, Tim.
Tim, help me. Help me, Tim.
All right, you know what, Barry? Just move. You can do it. Just move.
[grunting]
- I release you. - [groaning]
[moaning] Wow. OK, I will never take movement for granted, ever again.
Well, I was wrong. Apparently, his brain really is your puppet.
I need an address.
- Can you help me, please? - Perhaps. For a price.
- How much? - I just need to hear Barry say,
"You can eat my pudding."
Uh-uh. No.
Barry, I can make you say it.
But with your own free will, say, "You can eat my pudding."
I’m not gonna say it.
Barry, I'm gonna eat it, anyway!
But I want you to say, "You can eat my pudding!"
Barry, I will give you a thousand dollars if you say it, right now.
A thousand dollars?
Barry, your friend is a high roller.
- You are hiding something. - Wait a minute. No, wait...
Um, uh... Can we just stick to the issue at hand?
[Therman] Oh... You almost had me.
But you cannot declare offshore investment losses
against future capital gains. Any child knows that.
I'll have to ask my accountant about that.
[wheezing laughter]
Uh...
[wheezing laughter continues]
[laughter stops abruptly]
Mr. Conrad...
,,,you, my friend, are being audited.
NO, HO, HO.
Call the 800 number.