Wow, we’re really going up to the edge of this, huh?
Look.
Wow, this is really beautiful. All right, so now that your show’s done, are you gonna finish the Dracula musical?
It’s not that was, you know. Sarah always thought it was crazy and...
Well, you're definitely crazy. But so is everyone, right? So who cares?
I just don't feel like doing anything.
Why?
'Cause my heart is broken, and I can't imagine doing anything right now. It's probably the same reason... you don't go back to school, you know? Maybe it's good we got hurt like that, you know? don't know about you, but it makes me feel impervious to pain.
Yeah. Kind of like there's nothing left to be afraid of.
Yeah. No, exactly.
Right.
We could leap off this rock, and it won't hurt us as had as they did.
So, jump then.
No, I meant that, like as a metaphor, you know?
No. Just do it. You’ll be fine. Jump.
Oh, god. Oh god. I made her kill yourself. You must be crazy.
So, are you gonna jump, or what.
No.
Come on, Peter! I can see vagina from here. I can see hoo-ha.
I mean, I'll jump!
Chicken, come on.
No, no, no, no, no. If you fall straight down, you'll probably hit a rock and kill yourself!
Totally. So what do I do?!
Why don't you just press your feet up against the rock, and like, shoot yourself off!
What, like a frog?!
I don't know, Peter- just get off the **** rock!
Here I go! One! [pause]
Two!
Two! [pause] Two and a half-
Jump!
Three! [jumps, falls awkwardly, but safely, into the sea near Rachel]
Oh, my god. Oh, my god. Oh, my god. You saw right?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I saw it.
I was there I witnessed it.
