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It's not bad.
I hear there's
a better party to get to.
Oh, yeah?
Where's that?
Your place.
I see.
Well, tell you what.
Let me down a few bottles
of water and we'll get going.
Oh, I do have to take a few
friends home first, though.
That's fine.
We have all night.
Great.
I'm going back to the dorm.
What?
Why?
I'm tired.
What about Drake?
Ew, no.
I just wanna rest.
Well, I'm going
to Adam's place.
Do you know how long
you'll be gone?
Hopefully till the sun rises.
Ah, okay.
Well, I'm going back
to the room.
Uh, you wanna come along?
He said he had to drop
some friends off first.
No, thanks.
Enjoy yourself.
I plan to.
Whoa, wait a second,
wait a second.
We can't let the king
drive us home.
Why, he always drives us
when we're too drunk.
Uh, yeah, but he's had
the most to drink
out of all of us, so...
And I sobered up.
Uh, no, bro, there's no way
you could have sobered up
after that many shots that fast.
like Joe.
to hold his liquor.
to hold his liquor.
Nice try, babe, but you
don't know the king like I do.
Well, I hope to
get to know him better
after tonight.
Looks like the king
has another party to attend,
huh?
Get in the car.
Okay.
Sh*t.
Damn, is that...
is that really a cop
or am I really drunk?
Both.
Waiting for us to leave.
- This has happened to me before.
- It's okay, man.
Just play it cool...
maybe we can convince him
you didn't drink anything.
What do you mean?
He drank more than anybody.
You're screwed, dude.
I can handle this.
What are you gonna do?
I'll think of something.
You're screwed,
you're screwed,
you're screwed.
License and registration,
please.
Is there a problem, officer?
Yeah, did you have
anything to drink
at the party there?
No, I didn't have anything
to drink at the party.
I'm the designated driver.
Let me smell your breath.
Man, I hope
I don't get deported.
Step on out.
You're screwed, man.
Shut up, Andrew.
We're gonna be here
a while, guys.
So what do you want me to do?
Stand on one leg and look up?
Walk in a straight line
and touch my nose?
No, let's not waste any time.
Blow into this.
Oh no.
Not the breathalyzer.
Yup.
He's screwed.
Fine.
Try again.
This time blow harder.
Hm.
I told you.
I'm the designated driver.
So it seems. But I still think
you've been drinking.
I'm gonna let you off
with a warning.
Okay, what the hell
just happened?
I don't know.
All right.
Drive safely.
Thank you, I will.
What?
How did you do that?
I just got lucky.
He let you off with a warning?
Yeah, so keep quiet
back there, all right?
Dude.
You are the king.
put me in a good mood today,
it was knowing I would
sleep soundly tonight.
Of course I would
have to be roommates
with one of the campus sluts.
I hope she doesn't
bring anybody back here.
Nobody likes to bunk
under a ten
on the Richter scale.
Yay for college.
Well, I think he's still
passed out on the couch.
Probably.
Well, 22 shots.
That's a new record.
What about the cop?
What about him?
How did you do that
with the breathalyzer?
Lucky break, I guess.
I think you did something.
Hm?
I don't know how, but you did.
Well, I think you
are still drunk.
Is that a bad thing?
Well, not in the least.
Good.
Whoa.
What?
No, no.
What, what's that?
That's not the bedroom.
What's inside?
All your dark little secrets?
You, Adam Godfrey,
are a real mystery.
Uh huh.
Hey, roomie.
Hi.
Where are you goin'?
I have class in ten minutes.
Don't you have class?
Yeah.
I do.
Obviously you had a good time.
You have no idea.
Everything about last night
was amazing.
That's great.
I gotta go.
Why are you
so uptight, Catherine?
It's Caitlyn.
Right, that's what I said.
Just relax.
Have some fun.
You're a cute girl.
Just find a boy to untie with.
Don't be afraid
to live a little.
I have to go.
Maybe she's a lesbian.
Well, it was obvious
what happened with Alice
and I didn't give a rat's ass.
You know that feeling you get
when you wanna
get to know somebody
and become friends?
I didn't have that feeling
when it came to Alice.
First impressions
are everything.
Anyway, if there was one class
I was looking forward to
this semester
it was creative writing
at 2:
30...the one elective
I got to choose.
It was a nice break from
all the requirement classes
to be an accountant.
I can only imagine
how my dad would feel
if he found out.
Everyone knows
what love stories are.
Love is a universal connection
of mankind.
It's like that song:
Love is everywhere.
It's on TV, in movies,
books, poetry, et cetera.
We connect with love,
which is why, for all you
young creative writers in class,
it's only fitting
that your first assignment
is going to be
a short love story.
Can anyone tell me what
the term "soul mates" means?
Yes.
Two people destined to be
in love with each other forever.
Ridiculous.
It seems some people disagree
with this young lady's
definition of soul mates.
Would you care to share
your thoughts on soul mates?
I'll pass.
This is a creative writing
class.
If you wanna be good writers
you need to be able
to convey your feelings
on the page
through the characters
you write, so, please,
share your thoughts
with the class.
Well, I think it's exactly
what it sounds like.
A story.
Interesting theory.
So you don't think Romeo
and Juliet were soul mates?
Well, they died when
so too young to tell.
Soul mates are about
finding that someone
who completes you
and makes you feel whole.
Romeo and Juliet found that
in each other.
They were in lust.
Lust was just the physical
Which is enough
to complete anybody,
am I right?
So you don't believe in
true love or actual marriage?
Well, believe me, I'd like to,
but life seems
to prove otherwise.
Isn't marriage the union
of two people before God?
The joining of their souls
in holy matrimony?
A union granted by a power
far greater than us?
Sure.
Then how come a lawyer
can get you out of it?
What gives them the power
to break that sacred vow
between supposed soul mates?
If soul mates were real,
I think there'd be less divorce
and the world would be
a happier place.
If the love fades away
then those two
weren't meant to be together.
I mean, soul mates are more
than just a physical attraction.
They're that somebody
you wanna be around,
someone you can't
stop thinking about,
just by being in
the same room as you.
Life is easier
when you're with them
and nothing can stop
the two of you
because you empower each other.
Then why must you lose
that person in the end?
You make soul mates sound like
they have happy endings.
stories that end in tragedy?
If soul mates are two people
that are truly destined
to be in love
with each other forever,
what happens when one of them
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