One of my favourite black comedy from last year. To be rewatched over and over.
favourite lines:
Dwayne: I wish I could just sleep until I was eighteen and skip all this crap - high school and everything- just skip it.
Frank: You know Marcel Proust?
Dwayne: He's the guy you teach.
Frank: Yeah. French writer. Total loser. Never had a real job. Unrequited love affairs. Spent 20 years writing a book almost no one reads. But he's also probably the greatest writer since Shakespeare. Anyway, he uh - he gets down to the end of his life... and he looks back and decides that all those years he suffered - Those were the best years of his life, 'cause they made him who he was. All those years he was happy? You know, total waste. Didn't learn a thing. So, if you sleep until you're 18... Ah, think of the suffering you're gonna miss. I mean high school? High school - Those are your prime suffering years. You don't get better suffering than that.
what an awesome script!