A Bad Idea Gone Wrong Page #5
- No.
I just thought, five
years we were together,
maybe there'd be one
picture of me.
- Well, maybe he's the
jealous type.
I mean, dudes don't
really wanna see photos
of ex-boyfriend's lying around.
- Ex-fiancee.
- Even worse!
She's pretty.
Look at this guy!
His face is too big
for his head.
So yeah, he definitely
doesn't wanna see photos of you.
That's the kind of guy
who names his dog Fido.
- What?
- Yeah, they named
their dog Fido, no sh*t.
Like straight out of a
comic book or something.
- That wh, was my name!
- Wait, so it's not Doug, it's...
- that's what I was gonna name
our dog
She wouldn't let us get! I always told her,
"wouldn't that be funny?"
It's like, everyone thinks
of that as a dog's name,
but no one actually names their
dog that.
Here, Fido!
It'd be f***in' hilarious!
- It'd be a unique cliche,
in canine form.
- See, you get it.
- Hello, beautiful!
- That motherf***er's
got a dog named Fido,
and he doesn't even know why!
- Dumb sh*t! Yeah, oh, maybe you don't
have any pictures of me
in your house, but you're
runnin' around sayin',
"mm, here, Fido, come, Fido!"
Might as well be balls
deep in your old lady, man!
- He's your cuckold!
- What's that?
- It's where one guy watches the
other guy
have sex with his girl
and likes it.
- That's a thing?
- Yeah.
Mm, don't judge, it's too easy.
You know, you find something
that makes you feel good,
that's hard to come by.
- When you, you choked me...
that...
- it's, it's ok, I just, I'm,
right at the end there,
just as I was starting
to black out,
it was the most euphoric thing
I've ever felt in my life.
- Does that mean stop?
Was it ok?
- It was amazing.
- I wanna try.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah, definitely.
- Uh, well, maybe
we should have a safe word,
you know, like when you want me
to stop,
you say rutabaga or whatever.
- How am I gonna say rutabaga
if you're choking me?
- Rooabegguh.
- How 'bout I just
squeeze your wrist
really quick, like this?
- Kay, you ready?
- I have HBO.
- What?
- At my apartment,
I have HBO and laundry.
- Ok.
- Ok.
- Good morning.
- Hey.
- That was quite a thing, huh?
- Uh, thing?
- Uh, I just mean, you know.
- What, I don't know,
what's a thing?
- Uh, a night, I guess.
- Oh, yeah, definitely
was a night, ok, yep.
- What are you,
what are you doing?
- I'm just trying to,
there we go.
Get my underwear.
- Did i...
- hmm?
- Is something wrong?
- Um, I just,
I, I shouldn'ta done that.
- It's ok, it's ok, I mean,
things got kinda wild, but...
- no, it's not ok.
Um, this is Jessica's bed,
and I shouldn't be having sex
with someone else in
Jessica's bed.
- Well, I mean, she has sex
with someone else in this bed.
- Don't make it gross!
This, it was disrespectful,
and I shouldn't have done that
to her.
- I don't mean to nitpick here,
but you didn't do anything
to her.
You did a lot of things to me.
- Uh, oh.
- What are you doing?
- Uh, we need to wash
these sheets.
- Oh, Jesus!
- What, that's just
common courtesy.
- No, you just f***ed
me six ways to Sunday!
Common courtesy is to
buy me breakfast!
- I'm sorry, I-i didn't mean to
f*** you.
It was an accident.
- Well, that was
a long, drawn-out accident!
- Yeah, sorry.
You found the computer.
- I did.
- Why are you wearing a robe?
- Because Jessica's fiancee
I can't find the code,
by the way.
I'm looking for hours,
found a lot of other stuff,
but no alarm code.
Whatta you been up to?
- Um, fell asleep, the wine,
you know.
I-is this all the jewelry
you found?
- Why, do you wanna add it
to the jewelry you found?
- No, it's just, uh, my ring's
not here.
- Maybe she got rid of it.
- What's that mean?
- You know, sold it,
gave it away.
Threw it in the ocean.
- Wh-wh-why-wh,
what's this?
- Diary.
- Jessica's?
- Yeah.
- How do you know,
did you read it?
- I'm looking for the code.
Morning.
- Morning, anyone
want breakfast?
I'm buying!
- I'm not in here at, at all!
- I noticed that.
- I mean, I didn't expect
to be on every page,
but maybe one mention
would be nice, you know.
"I thought of Leo today
in passing,
"he's a person that I remember."
- Yep, some people just
aren't much for history.
- Hold on, there's gotta be at
least one.
- You looked stressed, you
want some tomato juice?
- Yeah, did I tell you that?
- Tell me what?
- That tomato juice
calms me down.
- Come on, man!
Oh, 11:
11!- $104,900,
that's what we're up to.
It's been 525 days since our
last winner,
twice a day, every day,
at 11:
11,we pose the impossible question!
And the good, kind folks
as black bear markets
- to the kitty.
- Shh!
- Call with
and that kitty's all yours.
It's so simple
if it weren't impossible,
so phones at the ready.
Here it comes, other
than Elvis Presley, who...
- turn it off!
Turn it off, turn it off!
- What the f***!
- One calendar year?
- The f*** is wrong
with you people?
- 10 seconds left.
- Shh!
- God! Other than Elvis Presley, who
outlived his twin brother at childbirth
and went on to have
four number one singles
in one calendar year?
- Marlon Jackson,
it's Marlon Jackson!
It's ringing!
- And time is up!
- F***!
- The answer, Marlon Jackson
of the Jackson 5!
- Oh, sh*t!
Brandon died at childbirth,
and the Jackson 5 had four
number one hits in 1970.
I want you back,
ABC, the love you save, and I'll
be there.
- They're coming home.
- Where are they now?
- I don't know, she
posted this an hour ago.
Headed home early, I wonder
what happened?
- Who cares! Why are you creeping on
her Facebook like that?
- I am not Cree, that's
irrelevant to the situation, ok?
They're coming home, here, now!
- Where were they?
- I don't know.
- Hawaii.
- Creeper! Don't ke, all right.
You're the creeper, always
breakin' into houses,
tryin' on people's lives
'cause you don't like your own.
- My life is fine.
I just do it for the thrill.
- Well, I had a real life once
and it was pretty
f***in' thrilling.
- Ok, look.
Hawaii is a long flight.
They have to get their
baggage, there's the cab ride.
We've got some time.
- To do what, we either get
caught by her,
or we trip the alarm and
get caught by the cops!
- I choose the cops.
- Are you serious?
- If we get caught by her,
she's gonna call the
cops, it all ends in cops!
- Not if we talk our way
out of it.
- How am I gonna talk my way out
of it?
She knows me, intimately!
Oh, so, am I like,
"hey, Jessica,
"wow, what are you doin' here?
"We're just trying to
rob this place,
- Ok, so we hide you in the
fish and I do the talking.
- Actually, uh,
she knows me, too.
She hates me.
- Ok, so we hide both of you.
- Fine, so say that you spin
a real silver-tongued yarn
and they let you go, how do we
get out?
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