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yourself, buddy.
You know what, B.
Don't mess with me!
These are the happiest times
of my life, all right?
Schrader. I'm so happy, I'm the happiest.
I'm happy!
Hey! Ask me about my wiener!
S.H.I.T. Rag.
Hot off the presses.
Here you go, B.
Thanks, Boner.
The S.H.I.T. Rag?
Yeah, come on, every school's
gotta have a paper.
There's a great op-ed piece in there
about not believing everything you read.
It's really provocative.
As your de facto consigliere my advice
to you is to shut this down immediately.
And my advice to you
is to stop worrying...
...before you
spontaneously combust.
Yes, but you can't
just do this.
To be a real college...
...you have to go through the
appropriate legal channels.
You need to be accredited.
Well, yeah,
could you take care of that?
Hey, B.
Pancho, looking good, pal.
Who's that?
Spank me.
That's, uh, the mascot.
Oh, it's the mascot?
Yeah.
A sandwich?
Yes.
You're the S.H.I.T. Sandwiches? Yes, we are.
You are taking this
way too far.
How so?
Oh, I don't know, man.
Maybe it's the pool,
or the half-pipe.
That's not in the budget. I'm
re-investing in their education.
Those are South Harmon
cornerstones there.
Yes, but you're overlooking
zoning requirements...
...noise permits,
there are insurance issues.
Come on. Insurance?
What's gonna happen?
Oh, sh*t.
Wow.
Yeah!
Aw, sh*t.
We gotta do it again, dudes.
Left the lens cap on.
No, you didn't!
Damn!
You know what? You're absolutely
right. This has gone way too far.
And I think we need to do
something about it ASAP.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Is this great
or is this great?
It's pretty cool, man,
but I gotta go.
The Roaring '20s is B.K.E.'s
biggest party of the year.
And we're recreating the
scene from The Untouchables...
...where Roy,
as Bobby De Niro...
...crushes my skull
with a baseball bat.
Wow, what an
incredible honor.
Could you sign a copy
of your book for me?
I got it on eBay.
They sell my sh*t on eBay?
You wrote a book?
Yeah.
But that was back
when I was drinking.
Come on, Glen, you can't
keep stringing us along.
Which one of us
is it going to be?
Quiet, quiet, quiet!
Quiet, shh!
Ladies and gentlemen, let's give
it up for your fearless leader...
Bartleby Gaines.
Come on up here, buddy!
Aw, man.
Thanks. Thank you.
Get up here!
Come on up!
I know you know this one!
Go, man, go!
How you doin'?
Yeah! You the man.
I'm going
to have that.
Shut up.
Look, where the hell
is everybody at?
You! Hey.
Hey.
How are you?
Aw, God, look,
where the hell is everybody?
This is the biggest
party of the year, guys.
Band, hey!
Ah, you want to start
playing some music, please?
Hey.
Hoyt, hey.
There's, like, some big party
down the hill.
Oh, that son of a...
Hey! B, oh, my gosh, that was fantastic.
Aw, my God, you saw that.
I'm embarrassed.
I don't know
what happened to me.
Someone possessed me, and... And it was
the spirit of Johnny Ramone, I think.
you're not incredibly amazing at?
Yeah, it's funny
you should ask.
There are very few things
I'm not very good at.
Off the top of my head I can think
of spelunking, uh, telekinesis...
...not crying at
the end of My Girl.
It gets me.
And dairy products.
Which is good, because you
know I'm not really in the mood...
...for any
dairy products tonight.
Well, let's see if we can
get you something else then.
Let's see.
All right.
This is my... Oh!
Ooh!
I'm okay, I'm okay. I keep
forgetting this opens out.
It happens all the time,
I gotta get used to it.
Oh, no.
And this is...
Mi casa.
Bartleby, uh, oh, my God,
this is amazing!
Huh? It's fine.
I mean, I like it 'cause
it's simple, and functional.
Provides a good safe workspace
for me to focus on my studies.
B, this is so cheesy,
in the greatest way.
There is nothing cheesy
about a clap-on disco ball.
Maybe it's a little bit much.
I've wanted one
since I was a kid, though.
Wait, is everybody's room at
South Harmon this incredible?
Well, at South Harmon
you're free...
...to kind of design
your own rooms, you know?
Whatever you're thinking,
whatever you're...
And I was thinking
clap-on disco ball.
How about that drink?
Can I get you a drink?
I would love a drink.
All right.
Ah, touch.
Ahh.
This party's
off the hook!
Hey, hey, hey, shut up!
All right.
Where is that a**hole?
Co-Come on, Bartleby,
that was 7th grade.
Yeah, exactly,
that was my point.
Well, I will have you know... Oh, now...
...now I can't go back to your
past, but you can go back to mine.
That Christina Aguilera look did
very well for me, thank you very much.
Yeah, you did great,
you did great. I know.
I remember you making out with Pete
Goochman in Julie Posner's basement.
You were at that party?
Oh, even if I wasn't there,
It made headline news
at school.
And... And... And that day
something happened in my life...
...that I never thought
would happen.
"The Gooch" Goochman.
Never thought
it would happen.
But I was like, "He got to
make out with Monica Moreland. "
Well, if you wanted to kiss me so
bad in the basement, why didn't you?
Well, 'cause the Gooch
beat me to it...
...and I was a little shy,
and, uh...
Well, you want to
kiss me now, don't you?
You look like Carly Simon!
the world it'd be Carly Simon...
...and you look like her!
Are you having fun?
I'm having so much fun.
Let's go find him.
Oh!
Oh, sh*t, oh, sh*t,
oh, sh*t, oh, sh*t.
Sorry. One sec.
Oh, sh*t.
Uh, I got a situation.
Come, come with me.
Okay.
Hey, have you
seen Schrader?
Excuse me.
Sh*t.
Monica?
What are you doing here?
Oh, you know, just picking up
my application for transfer.
You're telling me that
you're with this guy now?
Actually, Hoyt, um...
I'm telling you
it's none of your business.
It's none of my business? Yeah.
Oh, snap!
Hey, Hoyt, let me introduce
you to an old friend of mine.
The word "rejection. "
She can be a real b*tch.
But you don't have
to give her roofies.
So you're not gonna like her. Ooh.
You want me to give you
something funny to laugh about?
You mean something funnier
than your future alcohol abuse?
Battle Royale!
Uh, sh*t.
Let's go, guys.
All right, come on, guys.
Let's get out of here.
Wow, Monica, you really know
how to pick 'em, don't you?
Have fun with these idiots!
Bye-bye.
Bye.
Thank you for comin'.
Guys, let's get
the music back up! Come on!
Wet T-shirt party!
Mom? Dad?
Gwynn.
Hi, there.
What are you doing here?
I'm your escort.
Induction night,
big guy.
B.K.E., B.K.E., brotherhood,
brotherhood, you and me!
B.K.E., B.K.E. Brotherhood,
brotherhood, you and me!
Sherman Schrader, you rock!
Aw, no! You guys rock!
the brotherhood, you winner!
Yes! I want it! I want
everything you guys have. Whoo!
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