Adventures in the Sin Bin
1
DO YOU KNOW:
[ALARM CLOCK]
[MUSIC]
[MUSIC]
CRAP.
[MUSIC]
[MUSIC]
YOU LEFT THE:
WRONG KEY AGAIN.
WINDOW'S F***ED.
NO, STEVE'S
GOT IT TOMORROW.
SHIMMY THE WINDOW.
HOW'S WEDNESDAY
FOR YOU?
I REALLY NEED:
IT TOMORROW.
LESS PERSIAN-LOOKING
BROWN HAIR,
KINDA "TALKS LIKE THIS"?
I HAVE TOO:
MUCH HOMEWORK.
I'LL GET YOU
A TUTOR!
HAVE YOU EVER:
HAD SEX?
-YEAH!
IT'S WONDERFUL!
YEAH!
I'VE FELT GUILTY
EVER SINCE.
GOES BELOW 4.0,
THEN DEAN THEATARD'S GONNA
GLENN, I CAN'T.
THEN WHO'S
GOT IT TONIGHT?
DON'T SELL ME
A SOUP-SANDWICH.
YOU SAID YOU:
HATE SUNDAYS.
I SAID I HATE:
SCHOOL NIGHTS.
YOU DON'T EVEN
LISTEN TO ME.
YOU CAN HAVE:
SUN-DAY.
I WANT SUN-NIGHT.
DON'T RAISE
F*** IT.
WHATEVER.
JUST GET ME:
SUN-NIGHT.
OH!
WE'RE SURROUNDED BY A BUNCH
OF F***IN' THESPIANS.
WHO'S GOING
TO CHURCH SUNDAY?
UH, SANTA CLAUS.
BRING THE SLEIGH
WHEN?
CHRISTMAS EVE.
SAL WILL GIVE:
STEVE HIS SUNDAY.
INSTEAD OF TONIGHT?
TO THE PARTY:
AND YOU SHOULD:
BRING YOUR VAN.
BRIAN, I'M CONCERNED
ABOUT YOU.
SOME STUFF AROUND
THE BIN TONIGHT.
PRESENTS TONIGHT.
SANTA CLAUS:
WANTS EASTER,
THE PILGRIM WANTS
THANKSGIVING.
OK. OK. OK.
KEEP ME POSTED.
TONIGHT FOR SAL.
THURSDAY TO GLENN?
ARE YOU ACTUALLY GOING TO SE IN FOOT IN THE PARTY THIS TIME?
CONFIRMING SATURDAY
AND THURSDAY.
YOU'RE THE BEST!
STEVE, CONFIRMING SUNDAY,
MONDAY AND FRIDAY.
MERRY CHRISTMAS.
[SCHOOL BELL RINGS]
ONE MORE TARDY:
[MUSIC]
[DOG BARKING]
[MUSIC]
(MOM) I DON'T KNOW,
I JUST WORRY:
DID YOU GET THA ENVELOPE I LEFT YOU?
YEP.
YOU KNOW THAT, RIGHT?
ARE YOU, OK?
(MOM) YEAH I'M FINE.
(MOM) NO, I'VE JUS BEEN CONCERNED
AND I DON'T THINK
WHAT? I DON'T NEED
A BABYSITTER...
(MOM)
NO, BENNY'S COMING HOME.
HE IS?
[MUSIC]
[MUSIC]
[MUSIC]
IT'S JUST A PARTY...
RELAX...WHEW!
[AMBIENT PARTY SOUNDS]
[AMBIENT PARTY SOUNDS]
[AMBIENT PARTY SOUNDS]
THOUGHT SO.
SHOES OFF.
NEW SALVAGED:
DRIFTWOOD FLOOR.
COPS OUTSIDE?
I DON'T THINK SO.
MATTER OF TIME.
DID YOU SEE:
THAT GIRL.
DID I SEE:
WHAT GIRL?
DO I EVEN:
GIVE A SH*T?
IS SAL HERE?
YOUR HEAD LOOKS:
LIKE FRANKENSTEIN.
[MUSIC]
[MUSIC]
[MUSIC]
JUST "JIGGLE" IT.
I DON'T KNOW WHA THE F*** THAT MEANS!
YEAH!
THERE'S NO WAY
YOU'RE DRIVING.
[STARTS ENGINE]
OH!
UGH!
WHOAH!
[TIRES SCREECH]
[CRASH!]
[SCREAM!]
AH, Fee-yuk....
[TOW TRUCK BEEP]
(OFFICER TOTSCH) SO WHA HAPPENED WITH THE DEER?
IT JUST RAN:
OUT IN--
INTO THE MIDDLE:
OF THE ROAD.
UH, HUH.
HEY, SAL.
RIGHT WHEN IT WAS GETTING GOOD.
ALRIGHT, JAGOFFS!
KNOCK IT OFF!
HALLOWINSKI!
BRIAN,
WERE YOU DRINKING?
NO. I SWEAR,
OFFICER TOTSCH.
COUNT BACKWARDS:
FROM TEN.
NINE...
EIGHT...
SEVEN--
YOU MISSED TEN.
A BREATHALYZER.
NO, I SWEAR I DIDN' DRINK ANYTHING!
THEN WHERE ARE:
YOUR SHOES?
STOP HYPERVENTILATING.
BRIAN,
SHUT YOUR MOUTH.
ARE YOU A NARC?
[DOG BARKING]
[CAR ENGINE]
[CAR DOOR OPENS]
HEY THERE.
[CAR DOOR CLOSES]
INTERESTING NIGHT.
HAD A DOMESTIC DISTURBANCE
OVER BY ST. JULIANNA.
REAL FAST.
IT'S OKAY,
I'LL FIX IT.
BUT, THANKS.
IS YOUR:
BROTHER HOME?
I DON'T THINK SO.
WELL, I'LL TELL YOU
THE SAME THING:
YOU'VE HAD A ROUGH
COUPLE YEARS.
I KNOW YOU MAY NO WANT TO TALK TO A MEMBER
ENFORCEMENT COMMUNITY,
BUT THERE'S A FIRST TIME
FOR EVERYTHING.
IF YOU WANT, WE'LL GO
GET A BEEF SANDWICH
AND DO SOME:
PROBLEM-SOLVING.
TO SOMEBODY ELSE,
THERE'S "JESUS AND ME"
AND TALK ABOUT WHA MAKES 'EM FEEL BAD...
AND JESUS.
THANK YOU.
TALK ABOUT GOD:
AND SH*T.
GOOD NIGHT.
LITTLE PIMP.
[ALARM CLOCK TICKING]
[ALARM GOING OFF]
[MUSIC]
[MUSIC]
[MUSIC]
HEY BUD.
YEAH, I CAN'T BE
LATE TO CLASS.
YOU GUYS CAN'T USE
THE VAN ANYMORE.
YOU KNOW, I'VE BEEN
ABOUT THESE MUSHROOMS
WAIT, WHAT DID
YOU SAY?
YOU'RE MESSING
WITH ME?
YOU KNOW, I NEED
A SOBRIETY TEST.
WHICH GIRL?
DOESN'T MATTER.
SUZIE KOSOLANSKY.
YOU'RE RIGHT,
SHE DOESN'T MATTER.
WHY DOESN' SHE MATTER?
BECAUSE SHE MATTERS
AND EVERYONE KNOWS THA AND YOU DON'T MATTER
I'M STILL
RETIRING THE BIN.
YOU KNOW, YOU'RE THE ONLY
ONE OF US THAT HAS A CAR, BRIAN.
[MUSIC]
[THROAT CLEARING]
[MUSIC]
PSSST!
[MUSIC]
WHAT'S UP?
BECAUSE.
GREEN MILL, NORTH SIDE.
YOU'RE GONNA SEE
HALL PASS, IN CASE
YOU GET STOPPED.
I WROTE IT OU FOR THE DEAN'S OFFICE,
THINK YOU'RE IN TROUBLE.
I'M REALLY SORRY.
IT'S COOL.
LOOK LIKE SOMEBODY
HIT THE JACKPOT.
OH!
BRIAN DINES?
IT'S DIE-NESS.
SUZIE, RIGHT?
DEAN THEATARD?
AWW, SH*T!
I'LL COME WITH, I'LL GRAB
A JUICEBOX FROM THE CAFETERIA.
WITH THE DEAN?
MISUNDERSTANDING
I THINK.
WHO WENT HERE, RIGHT?
YEAH,
BLEACHERS DIDN'T HE?
[CHUCKLES]
WHAT?
I DON'T KNOW.
HE LOST HIS SCHOLARSHIP THOUGH,
I'M A SCHOLARSHIP
KID TOO.
DOESN'T MATTER.
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