malcom e adriana II

no mercado ainda, o celular.
Hey you, just talked bout u.
oh no, why?
at the supermarket, why?
what, right now?
ok, ok, fine.
Sai, dois tres minutos lá fora.
Ai que bosta este gringo. encheção de saco.
ele chega.
look, there comes my daily pain in the ass.
hey that's sweet.
know, I'm sweet.
there is a problem.
ok, which one?
the math on this month report is all wrong
can't be. i did that like a thousand times.
even the days of the month are wrong.
c'mon. can't be. anyway. i'll check it out monday morning,ok? now i'm hungry, got no food at home, and hopeless and got no beer at all.
ok, but it's all wrong and already late.
what? late? wrong? man, you should find yourself a woman.
february got twenty nine days this year. i'm tellinn u, that stuff is all wrong.
february? malcom, we delivered february report like two weeks ago, in advanced. cause you made me crazy about it. you should be working on march's report.
should i?
oh man, you made me crazy bout delivering that god dammed report in advanced. we spent like three weeks working till midnight, eating popcorn with hot sauce, and drinking beer. i havent spent that much time with my mom last years. u forgot that?
kinda.
oh boy, know what, grab yourself a beer, and go find you a woman. it's friday.
...
u realy forgot february's report?
kinda. i've been working too much. i'm confused.
how could u?