Blue Mountain State: The Rise of Thadland Page #2
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It's a...
...drug I'm working on.
Figure if I am going to
get into the family drug
manufacturing business
after I graduate,
i really gotta...
Buckle down.
Yeah, yeah. Let me
have a hit of that.
Oh!
This isn't
for everybody.
It's pretty intense.
Alex, what the hell
are we doing here man?
I have some
very important
drinking to do.
The coach called
a meeting, he said
no booze.
And he's the boss.
That's right, moran.
I am the boss.
This is Dean oliviar.
Olivares.
Say again.
Olivares!
Whatever.
Anyway he's
new here at bms.
So, I want you to sit there.
And I want you to show
him some respect.
And stop making
that face.
What? This is just my face.
Well, sorry.
Anyway, Dean
the floor is yours.
What is a Dean?
Excellent question.
A Dean is like a coach.
For the
whole university.
You could say
that I am the coach
of your coach.
Excuse me are you
saying cooch?
Coach, yeah.
That's a cooch.
Like a female.
Coach, coach.
"Coach." He's saying coach.
Oh, coach.
Yeah. Got it.
Way off on that one.
As your coach,
I have a big problem
with your behavior.
Twenty-five percent
arrest rate.
Yeah!
Drinking,
drugs, indecent exposure.
What I find
is a house full of drunkards,
prostitutes, and imbeciles...
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
We are not prostitutes.
Oh.
Mr. moran.
Hi.
I've heard a lot
about you.
Hey, congrats, man.
Thanks, guys.
The king of
blue mountain state.
The king of
blue mountain state.
I wouldn't say that.
Well I got news for you,
Mr. moran.
Your kingdom,
has a new ruler.
Me!
I thought you were
the cooch?
I heard that the first time.
You better makeup
your mind.
I'm the coach.
But I'm going to be king just
as soon as I storm your
castle, Mr. moran.
You're gonna bang Alex?
What?
I'm not comfortable
with that.
Why would you
want to do that?
He's not banging
anybody!
Now, shut up!
Yeah, uh...
What I mean to say,
Saturday at midnight,
blue mountain state,
will seize this...
Goat house,
and auction it to
the highest bidder.
What?
That you understand,
don't you?
You can't take
the goat house.
Oh, I can.
I can.
lawlessness is no longer
yours to rule.
Now if you'll excuse me.
I have other students
that I need to
coach.
Sh*t. Okay, all right.
Okay, okay.
Coach, coach,
you can't let this happen.
Next year is my senior year.
If the team sucks,
this house
is all I have.
Well, then you better
make sure that the team
doesn't suck.
Just gonna have a beer,
we're gonna have a beer
and just relax.
Too much sh*t has happened
here, we can't let it go.
I waited three years
for this house to be mine.
Now I'm not letting
some smug prick
walk up in here
and take it from me.
No. What we need is a plan.
Prostitutes.
We'll become prostitutes,
sell our bodies,
make some money.
We're definitely not doing
a hunger strike.
Oh, I'm having a brainstorm.
We kill the Dean!
No.
We kill the Dean's family and
make it look like he did it.
That's a great one.
No, guys.
We're not killing
anybody, okay?
What we need is
some quick cash.
Now let's think
about this.
Who would be dumb enough
to spend hundreds of
thousands of dollars
to buy this house?
What the hell
is this sh*t?
Did I not tell
this prick chef,
medium-rare well?
I heard you say it.
You definitely told him.
And you call
this bearnaise sauce?
I'm appalled right now!
Somebody tell that chef
I want a ham, with veal in it,
and crab legs sticking out.
I'm paying $12,000 for it,
so it better taste
like $12,000!
Hey, thad.
I was just won...
Yep, there it is. Okay, hi.
I'm Alex. What's your name?
Seriously?
He's clean.
Hair.
Clean.
Balls.
What?
Ah, what the...
Clean.
Yeah.
I, uh, I just...
Hey! Whoa, whoa!
Whoa!
Do you want
me to put the...
Put it on.
Who is this guy?
This is dick dawg.
He's my security guy.
And my cousin.
And, um, like my
Butler sometimes.
That's dawg with
a "w-g" motherf***er.
Ah.
Suck my dick,
you bowtie-wearing
piece of sh*t!
Oh!
Oh!
Oh, man. Nice work, dick dawg,
write yourself a check.
F*** yeah!
You're wearing one too.
You put this on me.
Yeah and he'll do it again,
if I tell him to!
I could dress you in bow ties
for the next thirty years
if I want.
Don't think I got
the money?
Read a newspaper.
Don't got a subscription
to a newspaper?
I could buy you that too.
Reading is fundamentional,
you giant bag of d*cks.
Amazing! Write yourself
another check.
All right.
I'm starting to see
the family resemblance here.
Sit down before
i friggin lose my mind!
Um, I guess, I'll just
get to it then.
Um...
Um...
F***ing say it.
The Dean is selling
the goat house.
And I was just thinking that
now that you're super rich,
and famous that you could
maybe you could buy the house
and give it to me.
Hey, you wanna see
something funny, moran?
Watch this.
Whap, whap, whap, whap,
whap, whap, whap, whap,
whap, whap,
whap, whap, whap, whap,
whap, whap...
It's so fun, you have
to try it moran.
Do you know what,
I'm good thanks.
Whap, whap, whap.
Fine. Suit yourself, god.
So, the goat house then?
Hmm?
Why would I buy
the goat house?
Because it used to be yours.
We had a lot of
good times there, thad!
We can't let the Dean
take it away.
The past is the past, moran.
I don't have time
to think about bms.
Okay.
I've got better things
to do now.
Bigger things.
Huge things.
Enormous things.
Gigantic things.
Infinity things.
Uh... why did I not
think of that?
Write me a check to myself.
Please, thad,
you're my only hope.
Okay,
you really talked me
into it, moran.
So, here's what
I'm willing to do.
Aw!
I'm on a f***ing
roll right now.
What the...
You throw me this party?
The f***!
And I'll help you out.
Thadland?
I came up with the idea
when I was 10.
I wished for a party
that was...
Bigger than
any party the world
had ever seen before.
A party full of wonder,
and dreams, and titties!
A place where I could
celebrate going pro and
being a billionaire.
And I called that place...
"Thadland."
I only have $50,000,000
so far,
but it'll have to do.
Okay.
Why can't you just throw
this party yourself?
Oh, yeah.
Oh, yeah.
- Oh, yeah.
- Oh, yeah
oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Because that would be tacky.
Here's your veal.
Stuffed ham with crab legs.
Whoa!
Look, I, I...
I just don't think that this
is gonna be possible.
Well, that's my offer.
Do it and I'll help you out.
Don't do it,
and I won't.
Now get out!
I never want to see your
handsome face in here again.
Get out!
And where the hell
are my meatballs?
This is insane!
I mean, it's doable but
it's all pretty screwed up.
Is, is that a unicorn
shitting a rainbow?
Yeah.
That's not a horn
coming out
of its head,
that's a dildo.
So it's a dildocorn.
But yes,
it is shitting a rainbow.
Okay, guys look,
I have been thinking
a lot about this.
Throwing this party is not
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