A Good Old Fashioned Orgy Page #10
About a half an hour.
I'm good. I'm gonna-
I'm getting it. Ah!
Poor bastard.
F***ing so good. Aah!
Hang in there, buddy.
Almost there.
Yeah. Yes. Yes!
Oh, yeah, yeah.
I'm coming.
Yes! Oh, yes!
Yes, yes, yes!
Oh, yes! Yes!
Yes! Aahl
Hey! Good morning, everybody.
So, uh, look what I got.
Commemorative Labor Day
orgy T-shirts right here.
Pink and blue.
Unisex,
100 percent cotton.
You made T-shirts?
McCRUDDEN:
Yup. Laura.
Huh?
Where are we gonna
wear these?
Anywhere.
What do you mean?
Jesus Christ, I am
hungover like a madman.
All right, ladies.
Ladies, I got one-
One easy question for all of you.
Overall,
where would you rank me?
Just have a bagel and relax.
Listen, I need to know.
I just- I need to know.
Well, for me,
there was one clear winner.
Okay, I know, good. Eric. Blah, blah.
Big surprise. What about this guy?
I was gonna say Adam.
Adam.
What?
For a neurotic hypochondriac
with panic attacks,
he was really uninhibited.
So what? Out of the four dudes
in the house,
I didn't even rank in the top two?
That's what you're telling me?
Didn't I do my move?
The move with the fingers
and the tongue? The Thoosh?
McCRUDDEN:
Laura.You did it.
I thooshed you. I know I did.
You don't need to do it now.
We don't need to see it again.
Yeah. Can we just
eat breakfast?
It's Marcus.
Hello?
Oh, tell him how much
we missed him.
Hey.
Everybody's up.
Hey.
Morning.
Hey, man, about the sh*t
that went down last night-
Dude. Oh, sh*t, I'm sorry if I did anything
weird to you or Willow, like, any thooshing.
Anything like that. I'm sorry.
I was so f***ing hammered, I don't remember anything.
Seriously, nothing?
You don't remember anything?
No.
Nothing. I remember the f***ing
absinthe shots and then that's it.
I'm so bummed, that was gonna be spank
fodder for the next 20 years of my life.
Total f***ing blackout.
Thank God.
Amen.
I got something for you.
Holy sh*t!
Dougie.
I did it. I got more coming.
Oh, my God, dude,
this is major.
I wanted hat, but he was
so passionate about no hat.
No f***ing hat.
Good sh*t, man.
I still would've
Photoshopped in the dudes
schnizzing on your face.
But it's just me.
You made f***ing shirts.
F***.
Yeah. Hey, Willow,
grab one of those.
It's blue and pink,
my favorite.
A medium. Awesome.
It's the Breakfast Club.
Oh, there he is.
Sam Rockwell.
Ha, yeah, there you go.
Thank you, I'm sorry,
and you're welcome.
Ahh.
Oh!
Still a little sore.
Hey.
Yeah, I think
we're headed down shortly.
Yeah, I'll see you there.
That was Kelly.
Slut.
Ooh!
Uh, she's, uh,
headed to the beach.
I'm gonna meet her.
That's gonna be some awkward sh*t.
I wanna be front-row center.
Let's do it.
I'm there.
for me, please?
I will do so.
Okay.
I can stay here
and hang out with you if-
Yeah, yes.
Okay, heh.
We could, uh, hike a dip
in the pool or something.
Oh, the- Yeah.
I don't know about the pool
after what happened
in there last night.
Ew.
But you wanna
do the crossword with me?
I'd love that.
Uh, 16 Across.
So, what happened
with, uh, you-know-who?
Marcus apologized.
He wants to go to couples therapy.
You're getting
back together?
We're gonna go to city hall, get
married, see if we can make it work.
What the f***(?
Just kidding.
Okay.
Yeah, no, it's totally over.
Nice.
I'm proud of you.
Thanks, Sue.
That's too bad.
God, I hope
Kate has some guys for us.
Hell, I'd even go to Hoboken.
I mean, if he's really amazing, I'd
consider going to Jersey City.
Oh, you would not.
I'm just making
a point.
Uh, so Eric, um,
last night,
Oh.
some things came up.
Yeah, I swear.
I had no idea.
No, it's fine, really.
It was just something
that I needed
to get out of my system.
I hope she likes
my sloppy seconds.
Oh, come on.
Morning, Kelly.
Hey. Morning, Eric.
Hey. Hey.
Hi, I'm Mike.
We haven't officially met.
Nice to meet you.
Oh, wait, Mike.
Right. You're the guy
that Dody was asking about.
She wanted your number for some kind
of business thing or something?
Ah, what the f***.
Give her my digits, all right?
Nice to meet you.
Let loose the Kraken. Yeah.
So wow. Okay.
About last night.
How about this?
What?
How about this about last night?
ever, ever again.
It never happened.
All right?
You and I have just met.
We're starting fresh
right here, right now.
Done.
Done.
Hi.
Hi.
I'm Kelly.
Hi, Kelly. I'm Eric.
It's nice to meet you.
Nice to meet you.
Hey!
Your BlackBerry.
Ah! Just an empty
symbolic gesture.
I'm getting a new one
on Tuesday.
But that did feel really,
really good.
So this is the beach, huh?
Pretty beautiful. Who knew?
This is it.
Let's go on.
Come in!
Okay, listen.
I've got some bad news.
You're at Qaeda.
No.
You know the delay I pulled
with closing the house?
It spooked the buyers
and they pulled out.
The house isn't sold?
No.
Are you mad?
No. No, no, no.
Will you hold on
a sec though?
Hey, guys!
Yeah?
Quick announcement.
I have a really shitty Realtor.
McCRUDDEN:
Fire her.And she blew the deal.
And the house still isn't sold.
They're pissed.
They're mad.
Great, now they're pissed.
They're mad.
something to do for Memorial Day.
We've been kicking around
this idea for a brown party.
You know brown clothes,
brown food.
Hey, you guys
remember Kelly, right?
I always do what I am told!
Jesus Christ
I'm gettin' old
And I gotta
Get it right now
All my friends are
So locked down
And I'm 23
I should be screwin' around
And I gotta
Get it right now
Gotta get it right now
Gotta get it right now
What do you want?
Password's roundelay.
Who's your
connection?
Dody Henderson.
She's our Realtor.
Oh, Dody.
Yeah, she's in the swing.
Come on in.
Come on, you too.
Gotta get it right now
Yeah. Okay.
I've got visions
I can't see
Country houses
And one-way streets
Sometimes this feels
Like e dream
Without the you
Without the me
And I gotta get it
Right now
You say he's just a friend
Oh, baby, you
You got what I need
What?I
But you say
He's just a friend
What, what
But you say he's just a friend
Oh, baby you H'
[DON'T DO IT' PLAYING]
Can I get
A little kissy-kiss?
Can I get a little
Hoochie-coo?
I'm like a soldier
Marching in the sun
My guns are pointed
Baby, straight at the moon
And abstinence
Don't do it
Abstinence
Don? do it, don? do if
Don? do if
Well, early in the morning
When we're ell alone
Well, how could I ever
Be so dumb?
You're driving drunk
In your boyfriend's car
Let's throw the babysitter
Into the trunk
And abstinence
Don't do it
Abstinence
Don? do it, don? do if
Don? do if
When you're all alone
On your own
No one ever holds you
Don't do it, don't do it
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