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And, uh, I know it wasn't great, but that song... I meant that moment that I wrote in that song. I meant it. You didn't write it. You got drunk and you made it up, because you couldn't stand not being the center of attention for two fucking seconds. Addy. Because everything always has to be about you.
The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent
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You... you're into Gabriela? Are you fucking kidding me? I can't be with Gabriella, because that would put a target on her back. Wait, you seriously didn't realize that we liked each other? You're in the CIA! I'm not in the CIA. I'm a goddamn actor. You know that. The only organization I'm a part of is the screen actors guild of america. And aftra. But I don't even know what that is. I think it's a radio thing. Just put down the gun. No way. You go first. I'm not going first. You brought my family out here. This is so fucked! I don't wanna kill you. You're the last person I wanna kill. I fucking love you! I love you!
The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent
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Okay. You just run out there. You get the truck. You come back and get me. I will keep a lookout. Uh-huh. Love it. Love the plan. But given that you've saddled me with what basically amounts to fucking penny loafers maybe you should go, and I'll stay here. I love that plan, I do. But you are a faster runner than me, even with subpar footwear. I saw how fast you were in national treasure. No, that'd be the stunt department. Not according to the making of featurette.
The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent
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Okay, cool. Very dramatic answer. How's that supposed to work? Lucas is trying to form an alliance with Sergio baldassari, the head of the calabero crime family. Baldassari, I mean, no one has seen him for 15 years. Exactly. And since no one has seen him no one knows exactly what he looks like. Olivia. Nick says that you were an incredible makeup artist when you met. So, with some prosthetics and a little makeup... Then I could play Sergio.
The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent
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Like, I'm your daughter and I get nervous. Like, debilitating fucking anxiety that if I don't like what you like, you won't like me. Addy, I was sharing the things that were meaningful to me. That were important to me. No, you weren't. You weren't. You were trying to mold me into this little version of you.
The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent