Bad Moms Page #3
quarter mile at a time.
Is that from... Yeah.
The Fast and Furious.
I f***ed Vin Diesel when he
You f***ed Vin Diesel?
Yeah.
Vincent Diesel?
It might not have been
actually Vin Diesel,
but I definitely
f***ed a bald guy.
Salud.
Salud.
Yep.
To Vincent Diesel.
Oh, my God.
Jesus.
Kiki, get your sh*t together.
Oh, my God.
Do you know what I hate?
Mmm?
There are so many
f***in' rules now.
Yes, God.
"Don't punish your kids."
"Don't say no to your kids."
Yeah. "Go to your
kid's baseball games."
"Tell your kids
you love 'em."
"Don't f*** the janitor
at your kid's school."
I mean, what the
f*** is this? Russia?
We're killing ourselves, trying to be
perfect, and it's making us insane.
In this day and age, it's
impossible to be a good mom.
(BLOWS RASPBERRY)
Screw it.
Yeah.
Let's be bad moms.
Oh, I'm in.
Right?
Oh, my gosh, okay. This is exciting.
I'm in!
Yes! To bad moms. Whoo!
To bad moms!
Aw.
I love you guys.
Mmm.
Oh, dude.
We love you, Kiki.
We just met, Kiki.
Forever.
I love you forever. I'm
not into this kind of...
Oh, gosh, honey, we
gotta go get you home.
We gotta go.
Yeah, let's go.
We gotta go. No, I can't. I
have to go to the supermarket.
(KIKI SIGHS)
Let's go
to the supermarket!
(INAUDIBLE)
(ALL GASPING)
Oh, my God.
You're so cute.
KIKI:
Adorable.Oh, I wanna
eat her face.
Hi, bunny.
All right, let's go!
Where is she?
(GROANING)
Oh, it's so bright,
you guys.
Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm awesome.
What did you
do last night?
Nothin'.
But we may need to
find a new supermarket.
(AMY GASPS)
Oh, my God. I made
nachos last night!
Oh.
Amazing.
Mmm.
The cheese is so hard.
(GRUNTING)
Um...
Aren't you gonna
make us breakfast?
Oh.
No.
But what are we
gonna eat?
You guys are really smart.
You can make
your own breakfast.
I'm just gonna
take these to go.
Peace!
All right,
get in the car.
You know what?
On second thought,
let's take your
daddy's special car today.
Won't Dad be mad?
Yeah.
Probably.
(ENGINE REVVING)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(INAUDIBLE)
Whoo!
That was so awesome!
All right.
(TIRES SCREECHING)
What is she driving?
Have a great day
at school!
Oh, wait, wait, wait!
Your lunch!
(GASPS) Thanks, Mom.
You're the best mom ever!
Aw, I love you, guys!
Is that Arby's?
I love their
hot fish sandwich.
Hey, Amy. Hi.
Hey, we're having
to discuss the upcoming
election at 2:
00.Will we see you there?
No.
Oh.
That b*tch is
playing a dangerous game.
Amy plays football?
Oh, my God.
Oh, thank you.
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
Amazing!
Oh, this is Amy.
Amy, where are you? The morning
huddle started an hour ago.
Oh, yeah, Dale, I'm not going to that.
(SNICKERING)
Are you feeling okay, Amy?
Are you having
a senior moment?
I've actually
never felt better.
and reading the newspaper
for the first
time in 12 years.
You need to come into
No, I don't. I don't, Dale. I only
work for you three days a week.
If you want me to work more, then
you should pay me to do that.
Okay, Amy, you're kind of
making me look like a dick
in front of everybody
Have a great meeting!
Goodbye, Dale.
(SIGHS)
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
Hello?
Hey, Kiki. It's Amy.
Hi!
Um, I was actually
calling to see,
uh, if you'd like to join
me at the movies today.
Are we allowed to do that?
Well, I don't see why not.
I can't. I mean, I have
to iron Kent's underwear.
What? Why?
I don't know. He likes
really stiff underwear.
Come on, Kiki,
live a little.
(CRYING)
Uh... Okay. Okay, okay.
I'll do it.
(CHUCKLES) Awesome.
Okay, I'll call Carla.
Oh, fun! I like her.
I'm also
very scared of her.
(CHUCKLES) Okay.
Ow! Ow!
CARLA:
Yo!Hey, it's Amy.
Um, I'm calling to see
if you'd like to join
Kiki and I at the
movies this afternoon.
I'm already here.
Hey, lady.
Get off your phone.
Guess what?
She dies in the end.
Yeah, cancer gets her.
What?
Yeah, what do you
b*tches wanna see?
(SLURPING)
Love is stronger
than space.
You guys, lady boners over here.
(LAUGHS)
(GASPING AND CHEERING)
Cheers, ladies.
Mmm.
Mmm.
This has been
so much fun.
Thank you, girls,
for coming out with me.
Are you kidding me?
This has literally been the
best day of my entire life.
Oh, honey.
My ex is picking up the kid,
so I can go all night if...
Oh. Hey, did you
hear that?
My ex has my kid.
AMY:
Hey, hon, I've gota question for you.
Is it hard to share your
son with your ex-husband?
(LAUGHS) F*** no.
No?
Have you seen my kid?
He's like nine feet tall
and all he cares
about is baseball.
Do you go
to all of his games?
No. No, I don't.
(AMY LAUGHS)
The last game I went
to was six hours long
and the final score
was one to two.
So, I'd rather go to Afghanistan
than another kids' baseball game.
Cheers.
How do you think that your
divorce affected your kid?
How are things
in your home, Amy?
Oh, it's fine.
(SCOFFS) Everything's fine.
Ugh.
affair online with a woman,
and I guess it's been going
on for like 10 months.
Oh! Did you drive
(LAUGHING)
No. Here's the truth.
Our marriage has
been over for years.
I don't even remember
the last time we had sex.
Kent and I have sex every
Friday night after Blue Bloods.
(LAUGHS)
I find Tom Selleck's work
to be extremely erotic.
I feel like everything that comes out
of your mouth is a cry for help.
(CHUCKLES)
Kiki, you're so weird.
CARLA:
No, wait,why did you marry this
shithead in the first place?
He sounds like
an a**hole.
Because we were
young and in love.
I mean, he wasn't always an a**hole.
I promise you.
It's true. Listen, I got
pregnant, we got married.
I was only 20.
You know what? Mike and I
never got our twenties.
Like, you know, the
fun twenties, and...
I feel like
maybe he missed that.
Oh, my God.
Maybe I did, too.
When I was in my twenties, I
would just walk down the street
and it would just be raining
d*cks wherever I went.
It was just dick,
dick, dick, dick,
dick, dick, dick,
dick, dick, dick.
It was, like, forecast,
lot of cock!
(INDISTINCT)
Kiki?
Hi. Kent, hi.
What are you
doing here?
I'm just having lunch
with my new friends.
Who's watching the kids?
Rosie.
Isn't that your job?
Whoa! Who the f***
are you?
Yes. Yes, Kent.
It absolutely is my job, and I
was just about to leave, so,
um, thank you guys
so much.
I can't, uh,
do the math right now.
Just take that and have a
wonderful day, you guys.
Thank you.
Oh, my...
Nice to meet you,
Ike Turner!
That's really
disturbing.
Yes!
But on the plus side,
she left way too much cash,
so I think I'm gonna
get f***ed up!
(GROANS)
Yeah, donut holes!
I love these things.
How much are they?
Um...
Five cents.
How about a dollar?
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