Oh, no! He was hideous.

Usually when my lovers leave, they cheat with even more attractive men.

(SlGHS)

l actually thought we were gonna spend the rest of our lives together.

Well, guess what, Cleve Jones.

What?

You're going to meet the most extraordinary men,

the sexiest, funniest, brightest men.

You're going to meet so many of them, fall in love with so many of them,

you won't know till the end of your life

which ones were your greatest lovers and which were your greatest friends.

ls that supposed to help?

Maybe a little. Or not.

(SHUDDERS)

(SlGHS DEEPLY)

l went to Spain last month.

Long story.

ln Barcelona, there was this memorial march

for gay people that had died under Franco.

Of course, the police tried to break it up.

But these queens didn't run. No.

They turned around and they started a fucking riot.

l saw a bullet, one of those big rubber bullets

rip through a drag queen's scalp, but she kept on fighting.

She was screaming, but she kept on fighting.

l mean...

Our lives.

There was blood literally running in the gutter.

ln a gutter.

We could have a revolution here.

But you can't use the Castro just to cruise.

You have to fight.

You really think you'll win?

(SlGHS) Winning is not my strong suit.

Well,

l don't do losing, ever.

Maybe l should run for office and you can work for me.

l mean, if you can do it...

Can you assemble a thousand people in an hour?

Fuck, yeah.

Well, if l run again, you're gonna be my man.

lf?

(SOFTLY) You're so adorable.

The polls are open in 3 hours.

How about you and l hit the bus stops?

Okay.