Blockers Page #5
This is stupid.
F*** off.
I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.
What the f*** are you doing?
I just need to talk to
my daughter for five minutes.
Get out of the car!
- You get out. You get out.
- You get out.
- Stop saying what I'm saying.
- MITCHELL:
Open the door!- Stop saying what I'm saying.
- Stop saying what I'm saying.
- Stop... Okay, listen, listen.
- MITCHELL:
Hey.Lis. Okay, everyone calm down,
calm down.
- But you got to go.
- The-the window.
- No, the window.
- HUNTER:
Hey.- What the f***? No! Holy...
- (Mitchell grunting)
(grunting)
(groans)
MITCHELL:
Ah, these are new shorts!
HUNTER:
Truce! Truce!
Truce.
Truce, truce, truce.
- (horn honks)
- I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.
- (Lisa yelps)
- Oh, my f***ing God.
Aah!
Sorry, man.
It's not gonna work.
You're not Schwarzenegger.
How is that possible?
How is that possible?
Oh, sh*t.
Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Oh!
Oh, my balls! My balls!
(yells) Your ass is so...
(grunting)
- Get...
- Hey! Hey!
- Get out!
- Not cool! Aah!
You're bullying me.
This is bullying.
What you're doing is wrong!
You know your daughter's
in this stupid sex pact, too.
Yeah, and she's not gonna
do anything about it, okay?
Oh, like you would know
what your daughter's gonna do.
Okay, first of all, ouch.
Second of all, I know nothing
is gonna happen with Sam
because...
because she's gay.
Really?
Did she come out to you?
No, of course not.
She barely speaks to me.
Then how do you know?
Because, bro, I'm her dad.
And there's just
some things you know.
Chad is nothing.
He's like a beard.
Or whatever a lesbian beard is.
A merkin?
I don't know. The point is,
I guarantee you
they don't even kiss, okay?
I'm not worried about that.
I'm worried about
you two d*cks
f***ing up her night.
Okay, well, what you don't
understand is that sex
can be very confusing
for young girls
and make them say things and do
things that they might regret.
Like dropping out of college
to follow around
the Dave Matthews Band
with a guy they think they love
who then winds up
getting them pregnant
and then leaving them
for the girl who makes
grilled cheese sandwiches
with hash aioli on them.
Yeah, that is a...
extremely specific scenario,
and that won't happen to Julie.
Dave's not even touring
right now.
He's taking time off
for fatherhood.
It was me, you idiot.
Me. That happened to me.
Yeah.
Yeah, move somethin',
move somethin'
Make you wanna do somethin',
do somethin'
Dance for the night,
live for the day
Hey, ho, hey
Yeah, move somethin',
move somethin'...
You weren't ready.
Okay, one more, one more.
Smile.
I closed my eyes.
Oh, my God.
(gasps)
You guys, this is our song.
Do you remember when we got
snowed in at Sam's
and we played this, like,
over and over?
- Yes!
- We have to dance!
- We have to dance!
- This is our jam!
Scream my name
I love me
Gonna love myself,
no, I don't need anybody else
Hey, gonna love myself
No, I don't need
anybody else
I love me,
can't help myself
No, I don't need
anybody else...
- Hey. Hey.
- Hey.
- I want a drink.
- Okay.
Yeah, let's go get one.
No, no, no, no. Like, a drink.
Oh, you want a "drink" drink.
- Yeah.
- Okay, let me call my guy.
Hello, Mr. Drink-Drink.
- Let's go get f***ed up.
- Okay.
Hey, wait, Kayla, Kayla.
Ah, it's...
Any time that I like
I love me...
Hey, Chad.
I'm gonna go get, uh,
some dessert.
- Get me two.
- (Julie chuckling)
The beautiful,
it comes without you, yeah
I'm gonna put my body first
And love me so hard...
Hey, Angelica,
it's a nice cape.
Oh, hey, Sam.
Thank you.
Scream the words...
Um, yeah, it's a...
it's a Galadriel cape
that I made a couple months ago
for LordCon.
Figured I could wear it again.
Not too much overlap
on the guest list.
(chuckling):
Yeah.
Yeah, totally.
(laughs)
Who'd you come here with?
Um, just my friends.
Lauren and I broke up.
Oh.
No hard feelings, though.
Um, she's still
a little confused.
How do you think one becomes...
not confused?
It's probably different
for everyone.
But for me, when I kissed
Brad Markowski,
And then last year,
when I touched
Dash Lowenstein's dick,
I was like, "F*** no."
It was like holding
a dead snake.
Hmm.
until you try.
I know how
to scream my own name
Scream my name...
though,
I just want to let you know
that I am fully planning
on having sex tonight.
With... with you.
Yeah, I-I mean,
wherever the wind blows us.
Well, the wind's
gonna blow us there.
it's...
It's gonna take your penis
into my vagina.
Okay, uh, you know,
if the universe wills it.
And the universe will will it.
(chuckles) Thanks for
letting me know, I guess.
- (groans)
- Oh, yeah.
- Oh, my God.
- I warned you.
- This is what gin tastes like?
- No, no.
I've heard that gin sucks,
and this sucks.
No, it's...
- I made it. Um...
- Oh.
This is so dumb, okay?
Our kids are gonna hate us
because you're gonna
humiliate them.
I'm not gonna humiliate Julie.
We're best friends.
I'm the cool mom.
Hunter, don't make me sit
on your balls again.
Stop, stop, stop it,
stop, stop.
This is how they're gonna
be remembered in high school.
As the weirdos whose parents
dragged them out of prom
because they were afraid
of their sexuality.
It's not something
that should be feared.
It should be celebrated.
And-and-and we have
I mean, what year is it, guys?
- It's 2018.
- (horn honks)
HUNTER:
Jesus Christ.
- MITCHELL:
Oh, gross.- Okay, you know what?
That's an unfortunate
coincidence.
Get a f***ing room!
The good life
is the life for me...
- (Sam shouts)
- (laughter)
Let's take a picture.
Kayla!
Let's take a picture right now.
- Okay, cool.
Cheese.
Oh, my God, my mom called me
like 15 times.
- Ooh. Nope.
- She's crazy.
- No, that's a no.
- That's kind of funny.
- Boom. Airplane mode.
- No.
Yeah. We're flying
Yeah, till she freaks out.
Hey, can we please, like,
get out of here?
No. We can't go right now.
They haven't even played
me and Austin's song yet.
How are we gonna get
in the mood?
I don't know,
light your Walgreens candle.
That's later.
Don't you want... Look, look.
Jake Donahue
is just warming up.
Don't you want to see him
break-dance
- and probably hurt himself?
- No.
- It's gonna be so good.
- I don't.
(laughing):
Do you rememberwhen he tried to do the worm
and he fell
and broke his two front teeth?
- Yeah. He had to go to the hospital.
- I have pictures.
- It was great, and this is gonna be better.
- Mm...
- No, no, no. No!
- So we're staying.
Julie, Julie,
I promise that you're
gonna dance to your song
with your boyfriend tonight.
This place is dying, okay?
- We got to get out of here.
- Okay, fine.
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