INT. PALO ALTO HOUSE - NIGHT
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EXT_ PALO ALTO HOUSE - NIGHT
But check it out, I saw him today.
Moritz, Michael Moritz, my Sequoia
(to the girls)
Are you guys using Wallhacks or Aimbots?
we don't know, we're just shooting at
The DOORBELL RINGS but no one pays attention--
Use Barr cks.
Like we know what that is.
Now there's a KNOCKING at the door and we
Ra:i.n is soaking down on EDUARDO as he stands at the front door
with a suitcase in his hand. A taxi is turning around in the
driveway and heading off. EDUARDO knocks on the front door
again as we
I saw him getting into his car and he saw
me too, I know he did.
A Porsche Carrera 911 Turbo. Hang on.
SEAN leans over one of the girls, casually hits a few keys and
easily kills several of the other girl's soldiers.
Anybody hear that banging?
While the following is going on, here's what's happening: The
girls have gone over to a 12-foot bong that starts at the
floor and goes to the landing at the top of the stairs.
it gets lit at the bottom and smoked at the top so the girl
who just got her soldiers hit trots up the stairs.
You don't hear anything, you're supposed
to be writing code.
Dude, somebody's at the door.
SEAN goes back to the cell phone conversation as he heads to
The guy hires a P.T, to follow me around.
Who does that in real life? Michael
Moritz and I are gonna meet in a dark
alley, I'll take Sequoia Capital down
SEAN opens the door and the soaking wet EDUARDO is standing
What the hell.
I'll call you back
Mark was supposed to get me at the
airport two hours ago, I've been calling
He was on a 36 hour coding tear so he
took a nap for a couple of hours.
EDUARDO walks into the house and surveys the wreckage--
What in hell happened here?
Not happened--happening. The next big
Back to work.
The girl at the bottom of the stairs has filled the bowl and
lights a lighter--
EDUARDO watches as the girl at the top of the stairs takes a
12-foot hit from the tower-bong.
Flow old are they, Sean?
It's not polite to ask,
How old are they?
You think you know me, don't you.
I've read enough.
You know how much I've read about you?
MARK comes down the stairs--
I waited an hour for you at the airport.
What time is it?
It's midnight. Or 3AM in New York where I
just came from.
You've gotta see some of the new stuff
we've got. Dustin, show him the wall. I'm
just calling it the wall.
Forget the wall, tell him about the
meeting I've got set up with Peter Thiel.
You know Peter Thiel?
Why would you? He just runs a two-billion
dollar hedge fund called Clarium Capital
and was the money behind PayPal.
Why's he setting up meetings?
Thiel may want to make an angel,
I don't care if he's an actual angel,
why's he setting up business meetings?
You've had a long flight.
No, I've had a long wait on the tarmac at
JFK, theft a long wait at the passenger
loading and unloading zone at SFO and in
between there was a long flight. I run
the business end of this company, he's a
house guest living rent-free on a
generous grant from the Eduardo Saverin
How's the business end going? I see you
got some big ticket ad buys lined up.
The Harvard Eartendi.ng Course, the Seneca
Club's Red Party and the Mather House
annual "Lather Dance". You're just one
small step away from bagging Snookies
Cookies, I can feel it.
Can I talk to you alone for a minute?
I'm pretty baked.
Don't worry about it, it's just from the
EDUARDO's followed MARK into--