American Dirtbags Page #3
- Year:
- 2015
- 90 min
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I, like, definitely put that
dildo care basket to use.
I even had little
names for them all.
There's Justin Timberdick,
Ryan Ballsling,
Jackie Changilingus,
he was little, but
he could kick ass.
And, of course, my favorite,
big daddy Kane.
Now some people might
think I was being
it, but like, what the f***?
Guys should not be able
to treat us like that
and get off Scot-free,
like for real.
They just get to be
total chauvinist a**holes
and society is like, it's
whatever, that's just like,
how guys are.
I say, f*** that sh*t.
Someone needed to teach these
fucktards how to act right.
Hey, so sorry, I couldn't
help but overhear
all this throat-f***ing talk.
- Oh, sh*t, yeah.
- - So hot.
- What's up, that
was me, I f*** throats.
- I bet you have a big old dick.
- Yeah, all right, you,
you are correct, yeah.
- He's hung like a horse.
- All right, yeah,
welcome to the smash pad
- oh, yeah.
- - Oh, sh*t,
girl, I knew you were a freak
but you don't waste any time.
All right, yeah, get
that belt off, damn.
I'm gonna have to take
a selfie, soon, whoa.
- I'll admit, at first,
I didn't know exactly
what I was doing.
But I, I, it just felt like
it was my calling to do it.
- So f***ing good,
I'm f***ing ready, baby,
do it, baby.
Oh, oh, you f***ing b*tch!
- My heart was pounding,
my endorphins shot
through the roof, like,
I had tried some drugs before,
I even tried ecstasy once,
but this, this was the
highest I'd ever been
in my entire life.
How's it feel to be helpless
and afraid, you f***ing prick?
I felt like a hero,
like I was a vigilante
for all womankind.
Of course, I got
kicked out of school,
that was like a total buzz kill.
In fact, I got arrested.
My parents were super-pissed,
but what do they expect?
You think preacher's
kids are messed up?
Mine were missionaries,
I didn't even call them.
They were both
just so sheltered,
I knew they wouldn't
understand this.
Like one time, I came home drunk
- when I was 16.
- - We didn't raise
- you this way.
- - You would have
sworn that the world was ending.
- We brought her all
the way from Zimbabwe
and look what she's done to us.
- I know, I know, your mother
and I are disappointed.
You can see how
disappointed she is,
and if you multiply that by 10,
and bury it inside of yourself,
that is how I feel
about what you've done.
Disappointment and anger.
It's Disa, it's primarily,
disappointment is the frosting
on the cake of the anger
I have in my heart
for you right now.
- You have cake?
I saw you, I saw the
neighbors see you,
I saw your mother, we all
saw each other, and that
is when I baked
that cake of anger.
We're taking a break,
we're done for now
while you take a cold shower,
your mother and I are still
gonna be at it out here.
If that makes you
feel any worse.
- You learn really, really
weird things in jail.
Like if you wrap a paper clip
around the end of a pencil,
and put like a piece of
toilet paper in there.
Sparks, flame, cigarette, right?
- You're smokin'
- we're smokin'.
- You are smokin'
- we're smokin'.
F***, f***!
F***, help!
- Sarah saved my life.
If it wasn't for that girl,
I would like totally be dead.
And like, I would never have
the chance to find my calling.
- Somebody help!
- I was resuscitated
and spent the next three
days in the boom-boom room.
And like, all I was trying
to do was light a cigarette.
Jail is so super f***ing gay.
When I got out, my parents
totally cut me off.
Like, they wouldn't pay my
cell phone bill or anything.
But you know, I
wouldn't be surprised
if Joan of ark's parents
cut her off, too.
I wasn't out of
jail for two weeks
before some creep
pulled some sh*t.
- You know, I am
just dying to know
what a beautiful, ebony,
Princess like yourself
is doing in a bar
by yourself, huh?
It's awful, hey, let me
get one of those, too.
Thank you.
- I could tell
right away this guy
was gonna be a major douche bag.
But at the same time,
I, like, needed some major dick.
- Feel that white power?
- Kind of.
- Oh my god.
- F*** me like it's 1847.
- Jesus, holy sh*t, oh god, ok.
Wow, that was great, thank you.
You're awesome, good job.
Wow.
You have some fantastic p*ssy,
and don't worry, we
will do this again,
but, you know what time it is.
Wifey time, unfortunately.
- I'm sorry, what'd you say?
- My wife.
- You have a f***ing wife?
- Yeah, really?
You know the game,
how do you spell Uber?
- You brought me back to
your house and f***ed me
in the bed that you
share with your wife?
Where's your pictures at,
you're not even wearing a ring.
- Ok, all right, cab maybe?
- Oh my god.
- Phone's not working.
Where's your phone, you
got a phone, don't you?
Just gotta get you, a...
- you are such a
motherf***er, I swear.
- Oh my god.
- - Yeah, you gotta go,
- seriously, sorry.
- - You, f*** you.
Ok?
F*** you, motherf***er.
How dare you bring me back
to your f***ing house,
no ring, do you hear me?
F*** you dude, do you hear me?
You wanna just
f***ing pass out now?
Huh?
Passed out?
Hey.
How was I supposed to know
this a**hole had a bad heart?
I didn't mean to,
like, kill him,
it was, like,
totally an accident.
I knew the judge
wouldn't think so,
neither would my parole officer,
I didn't want to
go back to jail,
but I didn't feel guilty
about it, why would I?
That cheating son of a b*tch
got what was coming to him.
There's like, no way
this was the first time
he had f***ed around on
his wife, I mean, honestly.
F*** me, huh, f*** you.
In college, I felt
my calling, but now,
I knew my purpose.
So I went straight to the spa.
Got my nails did.
Got a couple, like,
really cute outfits.
Just really spoiled myself.
It was the first time
in a very long time
that I felt peaceful.
I felt true happiness.
I have heard of people
being addicted to heroin,
but I, I got addicted to,
like, being a heroine.
- All right, I brought you
a wide array of weapons,
anything you need to drop a man.
Let's start over
here with the rifles.
This is a Mossberg, 12-Gauge
shotgun, it's pump-action,
it's also got a sliding stock.
This is an Ar-15, semi-automatic
and a magazine full of ammo.
It's not a magazine
full of ammo.
- I'm sorry, I needed the bag.
- All right, we'll get you
a magazine full of ammo.
Anyway, this has got
a red-eye scope on it,
it's very nice standard issue.
This here is a Saiga,
12-Gauge shotgun,
it's got a folding stock,
it's also got a snub-nose
which makes it highly illegal.
We'll go over here to the
semi-automatic pistols.
These are .45s,
really nice guns, these
are nine milimeters,
that's a Luger,
that's another .45.
Those are a couple of revolvers,
those are .38 specials.
They don't have hammers so
they won't get caught up
in your pocket, and
that right there
it's got enough fire power
to drop an elephant
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