“Thank you so much, I didn’t expect this,” Thompson, wearing a tux, said as he accepted his award on stage. “To my fellow nominees, you did beautiful work this year.”
“Anyway, this is for you Bob Dylan,” he continued. “We’ve got a great show for y’all.”
It’s then that Chalamet cuts in with a plea: “Come on, man. Can I do that part. Please, man. I’m never here.”
Thompson concedes but not without a little dig first. As he says while walking off stage, “Go ahead, little b—h.”
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