Rebecca Hall

Now let's check our hangups at the door.

Let's grab freedom with both hands and live!

Come on! Seriously?

What's going on?

It's a really cool mask.

Like, what is that?

Some kind of bird or something.

Yeah, yeah, I was thinking bird. Maybe like a peahen, like an ibis.

Maybe the bar.

Yes sir!

God, this job sucks.

Yeah, I know what you mean.

Well, the good news is we can bring the lights down and the music's gotta change.

Watch the bar, would you?

Hey Mira, what's up?

Um, my number.

Yeah, I know they're casting people for that horror thing, so just, you know, give me a call or whatever.

Uh, where would you like me to put it?

Oh, right, of course.

Well, I was thinking maybe you could give me your number and then, you know, we could hook up later.

Look, I don't want to be in on right now.

Zeddy, a little cold read.

Like how to be yet another sad ass unemployed?

I'm glad you think you're special, but maybe one day when you're standing nude in a stranger's house to pay your rent,

I'm just another grain of sand on that endless fucking beach.

But please, don't try and sell me on your bullshit, okay?