Synecdoche, New York.

Hazel: We should get a drink... It'd be fun.
Caden: It'd be weird.
Hazel: I like weird. I like you, see? Anyway I don´t wanna make you uncomfortable, I... Ok, so I do want to make you uncomfortable.

(At the bar)

Caden: And what do we do about all this?
Hazel: You wanna come over to my place, Cotard? (whispering) I won't let you off the hook this time by saying "never mind".
Caden: Adele's only on vacation.
Hazel: She hasn't called since She left. It's been a year.
Caden: It's been a week.
Hazel: I'm gonna buy you a calendar. (She sips her beer)
Caden: Ok. Just for one drink.
Hazel: Come on. Scraps for my scrap book. (Grabbing pieces of napkin on the table)

(At Hazel's burning house)

Caden: I can´t, I really can't drink much because of my condition. Did you put something on it?
Hazel: If that's what it takes, consider it done. "Love potion number 69"
Caden: It's good. (Giggling)
Hazel: Does it makes you wanna kiss me?
Caden: Kind of.
Hazel: Tell me why.
Caden: Cause I feel, I've been longing to..
Hazel: Beg the girl, Why don't you?
Caden: Please Hazel.
Hazel: On your knees. I want you to beg me on your knees for a kiss, just for fun. (They laugh)
Caden: Why I am doing this? (getting on his knees)
Hazel: For fun baby.
Caden: Will you help me forget my troubles?
Hazel: Oh kiddo, You don't even know.

(On bed)

Hazel: Why?
Caden: I don't know.
Hazel: What is it? (crying)
Caden: I don't know, sorry. Sorry.
Hazel: Why?
Caden: I don't know I.. I'm just very confused. I'm sorry, I.. am really umm, really sick. I think I'm dying.
Hazel: I just thought... this might change things, you know?
Caden: I had a good time, and I think you are a very nice person.
Hazel: That is just the wrong thing to say right know Caden. (She gets up) You should go.