int. Bedroom - day
CAMBER, 19, is laying in her bed. She is talking on the phone with JAIME, 23.
CAMBER
Why are you sorry?
Jaime
I don't know.
CAMBER
When you say sorry too much it loses its meaning. Rendering it useless. So next time you say sorry, you better have a good reason why.
JAIME
Well, I would never be in the position to be sorry for anything.
CAMBER
BULLL...SHIT
JAIME
What its true.
CAMBER
(giggling)
BULL.. SHIT
JAIME
Well I'm sorry then.
CAMBER
Why are sorry?
JAIME
Cause I suck.
CAMBER
(yelling)
Stop talking down about yourself!
JAIME
I hate you.
CAMBER
Fine.
JAIME
I mean it.
CAMBER
I hate you too.
JAIME
You're so mean.
CAMBER
Apparently you don't know me like you think you do.
JAIME
But you're awesome at the same time. That doesn't make any sense.
CAMBER
I'm tired.
JAIME
You should go to sleep.
CAMBER
Two more minutes.
JAIME
However long you need.
Camber falls asleep on the phone. Jaime, the insomniac continues with his work as he listens to Camber on the other side of the phone.
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