Roteiro de Paul Thomas Anderson
Um trecho:
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2 INT. BACKROOM/KITCHEN - MOMENTS LATER
JACK
Hey.
DIRK
Hey.
JACK
How ya doin'?
DIRK
Fine.
JACK
How old are you?
DIRK
I have a work permit, I got the paper --
JACK
No, no, no. Not like that.
How long have you worked here?
DIRK
A month.
JACK
Maurice give you a job here?
DIRK
Yeah.
JACK
How much he pay you?
DIRK
I'm not supposed to say how much I make.
JACK
He's a friend of mine --
DIRK
Well you'll have to ask him.
JACK
You live around here, Canoga - Reseda?
DIRK
Um . . . no . . . do you know where Torrance is?
JACK
How do you get here?
DIRK
I take the bus.
JACK
So what do you wanna do?
DIRK
What?
JACK
You take the bus from Torrance to work
in Reseda, why don't you work in Torrance?
DIRK
I don't want to.
JACK
. . . ok . . .
DIRK
So . . . you want five or ten?
JACK
. . . what . . . ?
DIRK
If you wanna watch me jack off
it's ten bucks. If you just wanna
look at it then it's five.
JACK
Guys come in, ask you to jack off
for them, ask to see it?
DIRK
Yeah.
JACK
Have you done it tonight?
DIRK
Couple times.
JACK
And you can do it again?
DIRK
If you want, if you got ten bucks.
BEAT. Jack extends his hand.
JACK
I'm Jack.
DIRK
Eddie. Eddie Adams.
JACK
Eddie Adams from Torrance. I'm Jack
Horner, Filmmaker.
DIRK
Really?
JACK
I make adult films. Erotic pictures.
BEAT, THEN;
DIRK
. . . I know who you are. I read about you
in a magazine. "Inside Amber," "Amanda's
Ride." You made those --
JACK
So you know me, you know I'm not full
of doggy-doo-doo --
DIRK
Yeah . . . .
JACK
So why don't you come back
to my table, have a drink,
meet some people --
DIRK
I'd love to but . . . I'm working --
JACK
You need money, you have to pay the rent --
DIRK
. . . No . . . I mean, yeah. I need money.
But I don't pay rent. I live at home.
JACK
Tell me how old you are, Eddie.
DIRK
. . . I'm seventeen . . . .
JACK
You're a seventeen year old piece of gold.
DIRK
Yeah, right.
JACK
Why don't you come back to my table,
have a drink, meet some people --
DIRK
I can't do that to Maurice.
JACK
You're a good worker, yeah?
DIRK
I'm sorry, I do know you, I know
who you are, I'd love to have a drink
with you and I know you're not full of --
JACK
-- doggy-doo-doo.
DIRK
Yeah, yeah. But I just can't
walk out on Maurice. I'm sorry.
BEAT, THEN;
JACK
It seems to me, beneath those jeans,
there's something wonderful just
waiting to get out --
Jack leaves.
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