21 & Over Page #2
- but I can't...
In America,
in the United States of America,
bald eagles and Budweiser,
you go out and drink because
it's a sacred rite of passage.
- It's just like in Africa when...
- Oh, my God.
If we were in Africa... You are
so lucky we're not in Africa.
If we were in Africa, you would
have to leave the village
- and not come back till you killed a bear.
- None of that is true.
- There's no bears in Africa? Really?
- No.
- You have to read a book.
You're 21 years old.
This, as they say in Casey's
home country, is a bar mitzvah.
- It's the American bar mitzvah.
- I was born in America.
It's like... OK, it's like when an
Eskimo kills his first penguin, right?
- Nope, they definitely don't do that.
- Yes, they f***ing do, Casey.
- I hate you.
- In this country, JeffChang,
your best friends take you out
and they f*** you with alcohol.
- I'm gonna f*** you with alcohol.
- Oh, my God.
- Now who's with me?
- Nope.
- Come on, f***ers!
- Uh-uh.
- Mm-mm.
Whatever. I'm f***ing taking you out
whether you want to or not! I don't care
if you're scared of your f***ing dad.
Dude, we're all scared
of his f***ing dad.
I'm not! A little bit.
Also, if you do not
come out tonight,
I will stand outside your bedroom
window all night doing this.
- OK, OK, OK, I'll go out!
- I can't hear you!
- I'll go out, just stop! Just stop!
That's what I'm saying.
That wasn't so hard.
What kind of a**hole brings
an air horn in his backpack?
- Honestly, it comes in handy more than you'd think.
- Just one beer. One beer.
- That's all I wanted. We'll take care of you.
- That's it, man.
Nothing's gonna happen to you.
You're my little baby tonight.
You may bury me with an enemy
in Mount Calvary!
You can stack me on a pyre
and soak me down with whiskey
Roast me to
a blackened crisp
- Give me a shot!
- And throw me in a pyre!
I don't really give a sh*t
I'm going out in style!
I'm gonna be 21 forever,
you motherfuckers!
- Dude! How you doing?
- I'm doing great, dude.
- Good to see you guys!
- What's up, dude?
It's awesome to see you. Honestly,
'cause I miss you. I miss your hugs.
- Yeah. OK. OK.
- Give me a hug.
Are you, uh... are you...
Are you sure you're OK, man?
You're fine, like,
should we maybe get going?
No, Casey, look at me. I'm fine.
- I'm fine.
- You look fine.
- I'm fine.
- He's fine.
- You know what this bar reminds me of?
- What?
The night we won Rothenberg's Beer Pong
tournament, and JeffChang hooked up
with that nine-foot tall chick
who played the banjo.
- Yeah, what was her name?
- Tara.
Tara!
- Yeah, Tara!
She was gigantic.
Man, high school
was so awesome.
Speaking of the banjo,
Dude, I'm pre-med, man. I don't write music.
I don't listen to music.
I can't even remember
the last time I went to a show.
- F***, man.
- Yeah.
Hey, you're still in for Sidewinder
at The Gorge this summer, right?
- Hell, yeah! The Gorge!
- Right, OK! The Gorge!
- Casey, what about you, man?
- Hm?
- The Gorge, Sidewinder.
- Oh, I don't know, man.
Aren't we too old to be doing
the whole music festival thing?
Uh, I don't know, Casey, are we
too old to have fun times?
- No.
- Are we too old to spend a week
enjoying 250 bands play the
seminal music of our generation?
Are we too old to drop acid and make
love to white chicks in dreadlocks?
- I don't like dreadlocks.
- Are we too old to take
handfuls of Ecstasy and dance around in fur...
with other people in fur?
- Yeah, we are too old for all of those things.
- I don't like dreadlocks.
But, guys, all I'm saying is that
we all graduate in May, right?
This could be the last summer all three
of us ever spend together. You know?
Right, but I have a job
lined up after graduation.
- What?
- You got a f***ing job?
Yeah. I'm working for
Newbury Capital in New York.
- Dude, congrats, that's a great firm!
- Thanks, JeffChang. See?
Yeah, awesome. What about
Sidewinder at The Gorge, Casey?
I'll think about it, all right?
That's all I'm saying.
- Yeah. You're selfish. That's bullshit.
Jeff! Jeff!
Oh, Nicole!
- Holy sh*t, game on.
- Hey, how are you doing?
- Happy birthday!
Hey. Meet my oldest friends,
Miller, Casey.
We used to tear sh*t up
in high school.
Casey.
Nice to meet you, Nicole.
Wow, that's quite a firm shake.
That's 'cause he
masturbates a lot.
Oh, yeah? Me too. I can't get to
sleep without flicking the bean.
What? Wow, I guess we already have
a lot in common. That's great.
Yeah, I masturbate a lot, too.
- He does.
- Like a lot.
- Oh.
- At weird places too, like malls,
bathrooms, handicap stalls.
They're bigger.
Name some more spots
you jerk off in, Miller.
Sometimes I wear flannel.
Made me feel like a lumberjack.
- What the f***?
- I am so sorry for him.
I don't even know you.
I feel terrible.
What are you talking about? I feel like
she's picking up what I'm putting down.
- Oh.
- Yeah, but then again, she's putting it down again.
But then she picks it back up.
I feel like she'd never
really pick it up twice.
OK, look, I'm just gonna ask.
Who would you rather...?
- Him.
- Oh, my God.
- OK, it's over. It's over.
Oh, my God. This is embarrassing.
That's fine, that's fine. F*** you
all, I'm gonna go play some darts.
- who played the flute in band.
- Shh.
OK, thanks, buddy. Enjoy.
Wow. Thank you for that.
Oh, my God.
- Here, sit down.
- You're welcome. Thank you.
So, um...
So, that's your friend?
Yeah, we were best friends
back in high school,
- but we're not really that close anymore.
- Yeah.
Your oldest friends are always
your weirdest friends, right?
- Yeah, what is that about?
- I don't know.
People change when
they go to college, right?
Like, I'm sure he wasn't that big
of an idiot back in high school.
No, actually, that's exactly how
big of an idiot he was, yeah.
- Hundred percent same amount of idiot.
- Really? OK.
Yeah. So you're in, uh, Sigma...
Zeta...
- ...circle with a line in it.
- Oh, OK.
- I get it, you're not in a frat?
- No.
- 'Cause I'm not angry and secretly gay.
- Wow!
So, what are you drinking?
Oh, dude, I'm so glad you guys
- My dad's been driving me crazy.
Yeah man, we love you.
- We wouldn't miss it for anything.
- Miller!
Honestly, I'm sorry Casey's being
such a little b*tch, though.
- He's not being a b*tch.
- Dude, yeah, he is.
Honestly, I feel like he thinks that
he's too good for us and it's like,
"Bro, you're a nerd."
He's not a nerd.
He's our friend.
You're lucky to be hanging out
with us because we're awesome.
Dude, he's just trying
to be happy.
So, you leave for
Brazil tomorrow?
Yes, and then Chile,
Ecuador and Argentina.
What about you? What are you
doing for spring break?
I have a two week externship
at J.P. Morgan.
It's private equity stuff.
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