This is a light that never goes out.
New picspam for the 17th of picspammy , about (500) Days of Summer. I'm in love with this movie, and it was really hard to pick up 5 scenes, basically all the movie is awesome.
#005. "It was good" .
Tom: It's off.
McKenzie: What?
Tom: Me and Summer.
McKenzie: Was it ever on?
Tom: No, but it could have been, in a world where good things happen to me.
Paul: Yeah, well, that's not really where we live.
Tom: No.
McKenzie: So, what happened?
Tom: All right. You ready? So there we are. Nine more floors to ride,
just me and her.
*flashback*
Tom: Hey, Summer.
Summer: Hi.
Tom: How was your weekend?
Summer: It was good.
*/flashback*
Tom: Can you believe that shit?
McKenzie: I'm sorry. what shit?
Paul: I think I missed something.
Tom: She said, "It was good." Emphasis on the "good." She basically said she spent the weekend having sex with some guy she met at the gym. Whatever. I'm over it.
McKenzie: What the hell is wrong with you?
Tom: She's not interested in me. There's really nothing I can do about it.
McKenzie: Just because she said it was good?
Tom: And some other things.
Paul: Like, did she say, "hey" instead of"hi"? I mean, 'cause you know that means that she's a lesbian, right?
Tom: I gave her plenty of chances.
*flashback*
Summer: I'm going to the supply room. Do you guys need anything?
Tom: I think you know what I need.
...Uh, toner.
Summer: Okay. Sure. No problem.
*/flashback*
Tom: Whatever, man. It's fine. I don't need this crap really. I just, you know... I'm comfortable. I'm unhassled. People don't realize this, but loneliness, it's underrated.
Paul: You could just ask her out.
Tom: Don't be stupid.
#004. Expectations || Reality
#003. Drawning Arm
Tom: This is my favorite spot.
Summer: This is? This is your favorite spot?
Tom: Right here.
Summer: How come?
Tom: I don't know. It's kind of hard to explain, I guess.
Summer: Well, try.
Tom: Well, okay. Like, that building... that's, that's been there since 1911. And that... that's the Continental. That's L.A.'s first skyscraper. It was built in 1904.
Summer: What is that?
Tom: That? That's a parking lot.
Summer: Oh!
Tom: That's also a parking lot. There's a lot of beautiful stuff here too though. I don't know. I just... wish people would notice it more. If it were me, then...
Summer: If it were you what?
Tom: I don't know. I think I'd... make 'em notice.
Summer: How would you make them notice?
Tom: I don't know, there's a lot of different stuff you could do.
Summer: Show me. Please. I don't know anything about architecture.
Tom: You want me to draw you something? I don't have any paper.
Summer: Well, use my arm. Please, I need a tattoo.
Tom: Well, let's see your arm.
Summer: That's the spirit.
Tom: Well, the buildings need to be integrated better, so... You could maximize light capacity here. It's kind of messy.
Summer: That's okay.
#002. Karaoke
Tom: Hi.
Summer: Hi. They said you weren't coming.
Tom: You asked if I was..
McKenzie: Goddamn. That song is brilliant! What's up, Hansen?
Summer: That's me. Okay. I'm new, so no making fun of me.
*I got some troubles
but they won't last*
*I'm gonna lay right down
here in the grass*
*And pretty soon
all my troubles will pass*
*'Cause I'm in Su-Su-Su*
Su-Su-Su*
*Su-Su-Su-Su-Su-Su*
*Sugar Town*
Tom: I didn't know you were gonna join us. I would have gotten you, you know, a drink, or ...
Summer: I'm good.
Tom: You're good? You... You were great... great up, singing.
Summer: Thank you. I wanted to sing "Born To Run," but they didn't have it.
Tom: I love "Born To Run."
Summer: Me too.
McKenzie: Tom's from New Jersey.
Summer: Really?
Tom: Yeah. I grew up there. Uh, I lived there till I was 12.
Summer: I named my cat after Springsteen.
Tom: No kidding. What was his name?
Summer: Bruce.
Tom: That makes sense.
McKenzie: So, do you have a boyfriend?
Summer: No.
McKenzie: Why not?
Summer: 'Cause I don't want one.
McKenzie: Come on. I don't believe that.
Summer: You don't believe that a woman could enjoy being free and independent?
McKenzie: Are you a lesbian?
Summer: No, I'm not a lesbian. I just don't feel comfortable being anyone's girlfriend. I don't actually feel comfortable being anyone's anything, you know.
McKenzie: I don't know what you're talking about.
Summer: Really? Okay. Let me break it down for you. Okay. I like being on my own. Relationships are messy, and people's feelings get hurt. Who needs it? We're young. We live in one of the most beautiful cities in the world. Might as well have fun while we can and... save the serious stuff for later.
McKenzie: Holy shit. You're a dude. She's a dude.
Tom: Okay. But wait, wait. What happens if you fall in love?
Summer: What? Well, you don't believe that, do you?
Tom: It's love. It's not Santa Claus.
Summer: Well, what does that word even mean? I've been in relationships, and I don't think I've ever seen it. And most marriages end in divorce these days. Like my parents.
Tom: Okay. Mine too, but...
Summer: There's no such thing as love. It's a fantasy.
Tom: Well, I think you're wrong.
Summer: Okay. Well, what is it that I'm missing then?
Tom: I think you know it when you feel it.
Summer: I guess we can just agree to disagree.
McKenzie: What's up? Not you. You. He likes you. He likes likes you!
Tom: Good night McKenzie.
McKenzie: why don't you just tell her, Tom? You guys are the best!
Tom: Sorry you had to see that. Happens every time we come here. I don't know. Something about that guy and singing.
Summer: Is that true?
Tom: Yeah, yeah. He drinks, and he sings and just loses his shit.
Summer: Not McKenzie. Um, the other thing.
Tom: What thing?
Summer: Do you... like me?
Tom: Yeah. Yeah, of course I like you.
Summer: As friends?
Tom: Right. As friends.
Summer: Just as friends?
Tom: Yeah. I mean, I... I don't know. I hadn't really thought about, Yes. why?
Summer: No reason. I just... I think you're interesting, and I'd like for us to be friends. Is that all right?
Tom: Yeah. You and me. We should be friends.
Summer: Okay. Good. Well, I'm that way, so...
Tom: Okay. Well, good night.
Summer: Good night.
#001. Ikea
Tom: What are we looking for again?
Summer: Uh, trivets.
Tom: How 'bout a flug?
Summer: No, I don't think so.
Tom: No? You don't want a flug? Home sweet home.
Summer: Our place really is lovely, isn't it?
Tom: Yes.
Summer: Ooh! Idol's on. The TV's not working.
Tom: Well, I'm famished. Let's eat.
Mmm. Smells delicious.
Summer: Oh, honey, that's because it is delicious. I made it myself.
Tom: Bald eagle.
Summer: Your favorite. The sink's broken.
Tom: Well, that's okay, because... that's why we bought a home with two kitchens.
Summer: You're so smart. I'll race you to the bedroom.
Tom: Darling, I don't know how to tell you this, but... there's a Chinese family in our bathroom.
Summer: This is fun. You're fun.
Tom: Thanks.
Summer: I just wanna tell you that, um, I'm not really looking... for anything... serious. Is that okay?
Tom: Yeah.
Summer: 'Cause some people kind of freak out when they hear that.
Tom: No, not me.
Summer: You sure?
Tom: Yeah. Like, casual. Right? Take it slow.
Summer: Right. No pressure.