Holden sits on the couch, ajone in the dark.The door opens and Banky enters.
He stands there, sizing up Holden’s mood.
BANKY
The girl?
Holden nods.Banky nods back.He stands there for a beat.Then he sits beside
Holden.He opens his arms.Holden shifts into his friend's embrace and begins
crying on his shoulder.Banky pats his back.Pull back on a man in pain and
the comfort of a friend. -
INTDINER-NIGHT
Holden sits alone at a booth.He stirs his iced tea.
OCVOICE
Yo, look at this morose mother fucker here...
Holden looks up. JAY and SILENT BOB stand above him.
JAY
Smells like somebody shit in his cereal.
Holdén offers a half-smile.The pair slide into the booth.
HOLDEN
Whattookyousolong?
JAY
We were at the mall.You bring the salad?
Holden pulls an envelope out of his jacket and tosses it to Jay.Jay opens it and
pulls out a thick wad of bills.
JAY
Man, this likeness rights shit is more profitable
than selling smoke.
HOLDEN
How'd a dirt merchant like you ever learn about
likeness rights?
JAY
(hands envelope to Silent Bob)
We deal to alot of lawyers.Those mother fuckers
_ get high constantly.Speaking of which...
(pulls out a dime bag)
Litde signing bonus and shit? i:
HOLDEN
I'll pass.Did you see the latest issue?
JAY
Yeah.When you gonna get some pussy in that
book, man?Throw some super-villain in with big
fucking tits that shoot milk or something, and |©
just drink her dry, bust some moves on her...
(demonstrates)
..and then she has to fuck me.
(Silent Bob hits him)
Fuck us.
HOLDEN
I'll see what | can do.
A WAITRESS joins thern.
WAITRESS ''
What can | get you.
HOLDEN
Nothing, thanks.
JAY
Yo Flo.- tell Mel to whip me up a toasted bagel and
creamcheese.
(to Silent Bob)
You want one too?
(Silent Bob nods)
Make that two.And kiss my grits.Noonch.
(the Waitress leaves; to Holden)
D'jever watch ‘Alice’? That show's good as hell.
(starts rolling)
So why the long face, Horse? Banky on the rag?
HOLDEN
When is he not?No - I'm just having some gir]
trouble.
JAY
Bitch pressing charges?| get that alot.
HOLDEN
No.I'm just at a point where | don't know what to do.
JAY
Kick her to the curb.Girls get to be too much trouble,
there's always the 'band of the hand".
HOLDEN
‘Can't do it, g.I'm in love.
JAY
Ah, there ain't no such thing.You gotta boi) it all_
down to the essentials.It's like Cube says - life-
ain't nothing but bitches and money..
HOLDEN
Oh | forgot - you two are from the ‘hood.
JAY
Who is this girl?
HOLDEN
I don't think you know her.
JAY
Come on man - I'm people who know people.
HOLDEN
You sound like Barbra Streisand.
JAY
That's ‘cause | got this tubby bitch playing her greatest
hits tape in my ear all the time.You should see him:
she starts singing 'You Don't Bring Me Flowers’, this
faggot starts crying like a little girl with a skinned
knee and shit.It's embarrasing.I got the only
muscle in the world with a weakness for ballads.
(to SilentBob)
You big fucking softie.
(to Holden)
So what's this skirt’s name?
HOLDEN
I'm telling you, you don't know her.
JAY
Il ain't playing. Teli me her name, Mysterio.
HOLDEN
Alyssa Jones.
JAY
Pitch-and-Putt?
Holden rubs his eyes.
JAY
You're dating Pitch-and-Putt?| thought she was
allgay and shit?
HOLDEN
She is.Or was.I don't know.
The Waitress returns with the order.
JAY
And you go out with her?Shit, man- you're a lucky
dog.She bring other chicks to bed with you, geta.
little of that filet o'fish sammich going on?
The Waitress stares wide-eyed and offended at Jay.
JAY
(off Waitress’ look)
What?Do something!
(Waitress leaves: to Holden)
So-four tits, or what?
HOLDEN
It's not like that.
JAY
Well what's it like then?
SE
HOLDEN
Rightnow?
(beat)
[don't know.[love her.But she has a past.
JAY
I'll say.Stuffin' three guys, eating chicks out.Yo -
I heard one time, she had this dog...
HOLDEN
Eat your fucking bagel already!
JAY
(to SilentBob)
Look at this touchy mother fucker right here.
(to Holden)
So, if you're all in love with her, what's the problem?
HOLDEN
The problem is shit like that.All that experience...
WhatamI supposed to think?
JAY
You think good; because now she'll be all true blue
and shit.The girl's tasted life, yo.Now she's settlin'
for your boring, funny-book-makin' ass.
HOLDEN
Settling.That's comforting, Jay. Thanks.
JAY
That's what I'm here for.
‘HOLDEN
I'm just having a problem with all of it.I can't get
it out of my head, these visuals of her doing all this
shit.And I don't know why I can't let it go.Because
I'm crazy about her, you know?| look at this girl,
} see the future.| see kids.| see grand-kids.
JAY
You're scaring me.
HOLDEN
I'm scaring myself.Because I think so much of her,
and then j can't get away from shit like 'Pitch-and-
Putt’.
(shakes his head)
I don’t know what I'm doing.
Holden looks out the window.Jay continues to roll his joint.There's silence.Then...
BOB
You're chasing Amy.
om Holden's head snaps forward.He stares, wide-eyed at Silent Bob.
( HOLDEN
What...whatdidyousay?
BOB
You're chasing Amy.
Holden stares, shocked.He looks to Jay, who's still rolling his joint.
JAY
What do you look so shocked for?He does this all
the time.Fat bastard thinks just because he never
says anything, that it'll have some huge impact
when he does open his fucking mouth.
BOB
Why don't you shut up?Jesus!Always yap, yap,
yapping all the time.Give me a fucking headache.
(to Holden)
I went through something like what you're going
through.Years ago.Same kind of thing witha
girlnamedAmy.
JAY
When?
on BOB
| A couple of years ago.
JAY
What'd she ‘live in Canada’ or something?Why
don't I remember this?
BOB
What you don't know about me [ can just about squeeze
inxo the Grand fucking Canyon.Did you know |! always
wanted to be a dancer in Vegas?
_Jay and Holden look at him.Silent Bob busts a move with his hands.
BOB
Hunhh?Bet you didn't know that?
JAY
Just tell your fucking story so we can get out of
here and smoke this.
BOB
(to Holden)
So | was dating Amy, and one day |find out she
used to date this guy, right?Lived with him and
shit for awhile.And this guy - who she loved -
he used to bring other people to bed with them
fae all the time, which blew my mind.|'m not used
to that sort of thing, right?1 was raised Catholic.
JAY
Saint Shithead.
Silent Bob backhands him.Jay raises his fist as if to strike.
BOB
Do something.
(toHolden)
So I'm weirded out about the whole thing, and the
only way [| can deal with it is to condemn it, right?
Just blast her, and him, and the whole lifestyle - |
mean, I'm out for blood.| want to hurt her - be-
cause I don't know how to deal with what I'm feel-
ing.{tell her that it's all demoralizing, and she tells
me it's not - that it was that time, in that place, and
that was right - then.And[tell her to renounce it.
] tell her to condemn it, to apologize for it.And she
won't.So I tell her it's over, and | walk.
JAY
Fuckinga.
BOB
No, idiotIt was a mistake.I hurt her, I walked away
from her, because I didn't know how to deal with it. And
what | figured out was that | wasn't disappointed in
her, but more in myself.At that moment, | felt smal! -
like I'd lacked experience.Like I'd never be on her
level or something.And what | didn't get was that
she didn't care.She wasn't looking for that guy any-
more.She was looking for me.And regardless of
how circuitous a route it was for her or how direct
a route it was for me, we were both at the same
point at that time, so it really didn't matter. But by
the time | realized this, it was too late.She'd moved
on, and all | had to show for it was some foolish
pride, which then gave way to abject self-loathing
and regret.She was the girl,| know that now.But
]pushed her away...
Everyone's silent.Silent Bob lights a cigarette.
BOB
So I've spent every day since then chasing Amy...
(takes a drag from his smoke)
So to speak.
They sit there for a beat.Jay pockets the rest of his dime-bag.
JAY
Enough of this fucking melodrama.My advice - for-
get her, dude.There's one woman in the world.One
woman, with many faces.
(to Silent Bob)
Get up, bitch.
ww
(toHolden)
We gotta book.We're catching a bus to Chi-town.
HOLDEN
What'sthere?
JAY
Business,yo.Howmanymoreofthose phatenve-
lopes do we got coming to us?
HOLDEN
I don't know.| don't know if the book's going to
bearoundmuchlonger.
JAY
Yeah?Good.I'll be glad as shit when it's gone.
HOLDEN
Are you kidding me?There’s millions of people
out there that'd love to see themselves in a comic
book.
JAY
I know.| spend every fucking waking hour with one
of them.As for me - don‘t get me wrong, | dig the
way you draw us and shit.But it ain't like us at all -
all slap-sticky and shit - running around like dicks,
saying... What's that shit you got me saying?
HOLDEN
Snootchie-bootchies.
JAY
‘Snootchie-bootchies'.Who talks like that?That's
baby-talk.
(slaps his hand)
it's a big world, g - but we're bound to run into you
again.Until then - keep your unit on you.
HOLDEN
I'lltry.
BOB
Do, or do not - there is no try.
JAY
(slaps him) :
Knock it off!Get your fat ass moving - we got a
bus to catch.
(under his breath)
Jedi-bitch.
Exit Jay and Silent Bob.Holden remains in the booth, thinking.
MONTAGE-ANUNCOMFORTABLESILENCE
1) Holden sits at his drawing table, tapping his pencil up and down.
2) Alyssa sits in a club, getting talked at by some women.She's not present in
theconversation.
3) Banky meets with Sloss at a restaurant.Sloss shakes the contracts at him,
and Banky makes the “! know, | know," face.
4) Holden stares at the picture Alyssa gave him.
5) Alyssa with her ear to the phone.She hangs up, angrily.
6) Holden sits in the park that he and Alyssa walked through.He's staring at
Alyssa's yearbook picture.He closes the book and sighs.Then, an idea hits
him.He jumps up and dashes out of the park.