I Heart Huckabees

Okay, uh, hold on now.
Tell me what happened. Okay?

She won't stay
and share this with me.

- T-Tell me what that is.
- It's important to me. I see it so clearly.

- Yeah?
- You use petroleum, you're
a murderer. That's a fact.

- Yes, yes, yes.
- Murderer. A murderer?

One-- killin' the ozone
and all the creatures that it's hurting?

- Calm down.
- Two-- killing Arabs in oil-
producing dictatorships...

where everybody is poor--
that is cruelty and it's inhumane.

- You've talked to me about this.
- So if this world is temporary...

- Yeah.
- identity is an illusion...

- Yeah.
- then everything is meaningless
and it doesn't matter if you--

- No. It--
- That's got me very confused.

No, it matters. It matters.
It matters. Look, Tommy.

See, this is the universe.
And that's our galaxy over here.

- What universe?
- What universe? This. Tommy, come on.

Come on. There's dust
and gas there.

- Yeah?
- There's us over here...

and good and bad luck
in the middle.

- That's chaos. That's my ''B.''
- This doesn't sound like you.

- No, Vauban talks about space.
- Where'd you get that book?

- You sent it to me.
- No, no. We would never give you this book.

- You didn't send this?
- Caterine Vauban's full of shit.
What is she doing here?

God, she never leaves Paris.
This is insane.

- This is a pretty good book. You should read this.
- What?

She says nothing's connected,
doesn't matter what you do...

you can drive a car,
you can burn up gas...

- Yeah?
- which would explain the way things actually are...

where people do destructive things
like it doesn't matter.

Tommy, Tommy, everything is connected
and everything matters.

There's not an atom
in our bodies...

that has not been forged
in the furnace of the sun.

- Now, isn't that cool? Huh?
- Yes.

- That's a cool thing, isn't it?
- But--

But what? You tell me where
she contradicts that.

- Oh, right here.
- Where? Where?

- There--
- Where?

''Less than 5% of the cosmos is composed of
the same elements that compose human life.''

- You know--
- There you go. That means we're all alone...

and we're miserable
and isolated.

Molly, if you--
Listen. If you--

If you leave him before he gets
done dismantling...

he will never make it
to the other side, okay?

You know what? I'm done
with the dismantling.

- You don't want to ask these questions?
- No! I want to live my life!

What is that life, baby?
What are we part of? Who are we?

Look at this. Do you know where
these come from?

- Yeah, my closet.
- Indonesia.