(ANDY is sitting at a
table in a coffee house.
After a beat, his friend
TYLER walks in slowly
and sits down.)
TYLER:
Hey.
ANDY:
Hey. So what's up?
TYLER:
Hmm?
ANDY:
Why'd you ask me to come out here today?
TYLER:
Oh, right. Well... I met Tim Kasher last night...
ANDY:
HOLY SHIT! Are you serious? What happened?
TYLER:
I interviewed him.
ANDY:
How'd it go?
TYLER:
Well...
ANDY:
What?
TYLER:
It's just...
ANDY:
Oh, man. You fucked him. You always joked about it, but you actually fucked him didn't you?
TYLER:
No! I mean, that would have been better, really.
ANDY:
Wait, what did you?
TYLER:
Well, I got real nervous, so... I cried.
ANDY:
Oh man.
TYLER:
And vomited.
ANDY:
What?
TYLER:
And I also shit my pants.
ANDY:
JESUS CHRIST, TYLER! What did he do? What the fuck?
TYLER:
The same thing. Literally right after me.
ANDY:
Holy shit.
TYLER:
Yup. It was the greatest night of my life.
(Lights fade.)
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