
American Wedding Page #9
I don't know.
I just call it boning.
"Boning"?
When you're doing
other things with Jim,
when you're not boning,
how does he make you feel?
Horny, like I want to bone.
But we can't be boning
from sunrise to sunset, dear.
Oh, you've never tried it?
I certainly have.
I have. I've boned.
From sunrise,
right through brunch,
on more than one occasion.
But boning aside,
I think they call it
making love because
you have to make love work.
You know, it's about
compromise and sacrifice
and I think Jim has
sacrificed for you.
My God, he shaved his
entire pubic region,
which would
baffle most cultures
around the world,
but he did it.
And he did it for you.
You're right.
Love isn't just a feeling.
It's shaving your balls.
Thanks, Dad.
I wouldn't get
into too much detail
on that, dear.
Excuse me.
Pardon me. Excuse me.
Yeah. Excuse me.
Touch me. F*** me.
I'm gonna have
sex with Cadence.
You know, Son,
I think this is probably
the right time to
tell you that...
I know, Dad.
(CLATTERING)
STIFLER:
I can't see anything here.
(CLATTERING)
Oh, there you are.
Guys, what are you doing?
Where's Jim's grandma?
The old b*tch sucked.
We had to ditch her.
You what?
Don't worry.
We put her someplace
no one will find her.
(CLICKS TONGUE)
Cadence, where are
you going?
Oh, Mom.
STIFLER:
Oh, baby,I'm so ready for this.
(UNZIPPING)
Your body's not quite
what I was expecting.
But that's okay.
The Stiffman digs
what's underneath.
(CHUCKLES)
(STIFLER MOANS)
Oh, you are so beautiful.
I just wanted...
(BOTH GASP)
Stifler!
Granny.
Granny what?
Focus! Focus! Focus!
(EXCLAIMS)
It's not what
it looks like!
(GROANS)
Shut the f***ing door!
You got it, champ.
(GROANS)
(YELLS)
(CLATTERING)
(GUESTS EXCLAIM SOFTLY)
(CAMERAS CLICKING)
You're a hero.
Hey, p*ssy's p*ssy.
Look at the smile
on my mother's face.
Do you know how
long she's been waiting
for a day like this?
I can't imagine.
I couldn't be happier.
Thank you.
Don't.
Good luck.
Thank you, sir.
What made Grandma
come around?
Finch said
Stifler talked to her.
Stifler?
Grandmotherfucker.
You're a motherf***er.
Yes, I am.
You son of a b*tch.
And I promise to love you
for as long as I shall live.
Michelle,
you are the one woman
I want to be with
and the woman
I can't be without.
I love you.
(SNIFFS)
Jim, I had trouble
finding the words to
tell you how I feel
and I realized something.
Love isn't just a feeling.
Love is something you do.
It's a dress,
a visit to band camp,
a special haircut.
Jim, you've given me
everything I've ever wanted,
and it is my solemn vow
to give everything
I am to you.
Thanks.
James Emanuel Levenstein
and Michelle
Annabeth Flaherty,
husband and wife.
You may kiss the bride.
MAN:
Let's all welcomeMr. And Mrs.
Jim and Michelle Levenstein
onto the dance floor.
Just follow my lead.
I'll try.
(MUSIC PLAYING)
(SOFTLY) I taught him that.
Jim, you learnt to dance.
(INAUDIBLE)
Well, it seems like
everything worked out.
Magnificently.
I feel a bit sad
that tonight
our little Michelle
is gonna be a woman.
Honey, you don't
honestly believe that
Michelle is still a...
I tell you, Mary,
I can't recall a single moment
with either one of them
that would make
me think otherwise.
Thank you. See?
(EXHALES) Whoa!
Hey, tough guy.
Stifler's mom.
Well, we meet again.
I was curious.
Didn't see you here.
I try to keep a low profile.
I never really did
like these things, anyway.
You know,
this has actually made
quite an impression on me.
I have something to
look for in a woman now.
Well, if this is your idea
of a proposal, Finchy,
you gotta know
that I'm over you now.
And I'm over you.
But as they say,
we will always have Paris.
And the pool table.
And the car.
And the two-room
suite I have upstairs.
Come here.
This turned out better
than I could ever imagine.
How did a little perv
like you turn into such
a great guy?
How did a little
nympho like you
turn into such a great girl?
I'm still a nympho.
I'm still a perv.
I know.
What's wrong with us?
You did it.
You know, Michelle,
to quote someone I've
learned quite a bit from,
I think you and I are
"a perfectly natural,
normal thing."
Perfectly natural.
That's her.
Holy sh*t, dude.
I told you this
Oh, my goddess. My queen.
My MILF.
MILF.
(BOTH REPEATING)
(EXCLAIMS SOFTLY)
No way, bro.
Hey, you're not
finished yet,
are you, Finchy?
No, ma'am.
Just getting started.
This guy is
the f***ing master.
Oh, no!
Make it stop.
Make it stop.
Oh, Stifler's mom.
(ALTERNATIVE
ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)
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