Dean Slater: Resident Advisor Page #5
really have to pee.
- I have a better idea.
It's time for some social
not-working.
- I told you it wasn't
gonna work.
- Hold on, hold on.
Sh*t.
Yuji, do your thing.
- Oh, you got it.
- Oh, gosh.
OK.
- I thought you had to pee.
- I got stage fright.
Think of lemonade
or something.
- Oh, yeah.
Oh, come on, come on.
- Ooh yeah, that's good.
- I got not enough stream.
- Come on, come on.
- I think someone's coming.
- Come on.
- Oh, yeah!
- Oh, dude, dude.
- Yeah!
Ah!
- Woo!
Hoo-hoo!
- There we go.
- No way.
- Oh, what the f***?
- Uh...
- Sorry.
Yeah.
- You know what all
this shiz is?
- Dude, he got into Caltech.
- Oh, where is it?
- I'm not putting my prints
on anything.
- Oh, I probably just left
my DNA in the wazz.
There may be some sloughed
epithelial cells, but not
enough to get a clean sample.
- Uh, excuse me?
I'm an American.
I fly bald eagle.
- Yeah, well you know, when I
fly the bullshit flag, I'm
pretty sure wazzing and
entering is a crime in
- Relax, I'm putting everyone
Besides, the whole campus goes
dark, Veronica can't b*tch.
b*tch her way out of a black
- Why are you even with her?
- I don't know, man.
It started out cool, and then
it just sort of was.
And then, you know, next thing
you know, I'm getting fitted
for a tux to prom in a
tux that she picked.
And I hadn't even
asked her yet.
Do you know what?
Give me that cable.
Let's do this.
- Yeah.
Do what?
- Kill the internet.
- You're gonna kill
the internet.
- I'm betting the campus I guys haven't updated the
router firmware since 1998.
So they'll never even know that
I just routed outgoing
traffic right back
home to mama.
It's like hacking candy
from a baby.
Now the hard part.
- The phones?
When you place a cell call, it
goes from your handset to the
cell tower, down a wire, to
this manager right here.
Then your call's converted to
Voice-over-IP and dispatched
down trunk lines that go out
So all I have to do is log in
and declare one really big
- That's what I would do.
Wait, what's that exception?
- Look, all you need to know is
all the phone calls are gonna
be forwarded to Cory's phone.
- Wha... what?
Why my phone?
- That's not even your phone.
Veronica gave it to you.
- Oh, I know we should have
just peed on it.
- Trust me, this is better.
[PHONE RINGING]
TYLER (OFFSCREEN): I guess
it's already working.
YUGI (OFFSCREEN): Oh.
CORY (OFFSCREEN): Oh, no.
- We should leave.
[SECURITY ALARM]
- Which way's the exit?
- It was this way.
Come on.
- Approaching southwest corner
of the technology building.
Hmm?
Huh.
Saki?
- Traveling light?
- You know I'm not going.
- I don't know that.
- And yet somehow I always
know you're not staying.
Nice bindle.
- Thank you.
It's a big, beautiful
world, Sam.
Come with me.
Let me show it to ya.
- It all sounds so good.
It always sounds so good.
They're just sounds, Dean.
They're not even
words anymore.
What's the word count on your
magnum opus these days?
-269,185.
- When's my birthday?
I have two more words for you.
The end.
- I only know that because it
just so happens to be two more
than the "Odyssey" and "The
Iliad" combined, which is kind
of a big deal for me.
Doesn't that ever
happen to you?
When you know it, when it... when
it's right there, it's...
you just can't...
[DOOR SHUTS]
- February 13.
MALE SPEAKER (OFFSCREEN):
[YAWN]
Good morning, internet.
MALE SPEAKER (OFFSCREEN):
Good morning, Facebook.
FEMALE SPEAKER (OFFSCREEN):
Good morning, Instagram.
FEMALE SPEAKER (OFFSCREEN):
What the...
FEMALE SPEAKER (OFFSCREEN): Um,
do you guys know if the
internet is, like,
not working?
MALE SPEAKER (OFFSCREEN):
Nothing is working.
It's BS.
VERONICA (VOICEMAIL): Hi, you've
reached Cory's phone.
Leave a message and I
will call you back.
MALE SPEAKER (OFFSCREEN): Cory
sounds like a little b*tch!
MALE SPEAKER (OFFSCREEN): No!
No!
MALE SPEAKER (OFFSCREEN): It
just says "connecting. "
MALE SPEAKER (OFFSCREEN): It
keeps saying "connecting. "
VERONICA (VOICEMAIL): You've
reached Cory's phone.
Leave a message and I...
- Oh, man, it doesn't matter
what number I call.
I get some b*tch named Cory.
- How am I supposed to write a
term paper without Wikipedia?
- Yeah, I don't f***ing
know, man.
- Do you know where
the internet is?
- I will suck your dick for
some internet if you know
- Oh my god, listen
to this sh*t!
VERONICA (VOICEMAIL): Leave
a message and I
will call you back.
Oh, man, you... you b*tch, how
about you show your f***ing
face so we can all kill you.
Ah!
- [SCREAMING]
MALE SPEAKER (OFFSCREEN): You
d*cks are our only hope.
- Hey, um, i... is Hanna here?
- She went to class.
You know you chipper
her tooth, right?
- And I suppose you have no
idea what happened to the
internet, Mr. Caltech.
- OK, well, if... if you guys... if
you guys see her, will you
tell her I'm looking
for her, please?
- Mmm.
- No.
FEMALE SPEAKER (OFFSCREEN): Oh
my god, my wall... my birthday
wall is empty.
- F***ing walls, man.
F***ing walls.
- When you find yourself running
away, like the hunter
from the angry buffalo, slow
down like the patient tortoise
and begin to walk toward...
- Towards what?
- Just toward.
- You know what?
Screw your Socratic questions
and smoked-out parables, OK?
I'm gonna go figure
out how to get
unfucked in the real world.
And I thought you
quit smoking.
FEMALE SPEAKER (ON TAPE):
[INAUDIBLE] is
one of nature's sounds.
- You know, Mr. Caltech, just
because we're not as smart as
you doesn't mean we're stupid.
How did you manage to shut
down the internet for the
entire school?
And how are all of everyone's
calls being forwarded to Cory?
- It was simply, really,
in a kind of
ridiculously complex way.
- Well, you better go fix it.
I don't want to have to be
visiting you in jail.
- You'd visit me in jail?
- I kissed you, didn't I?
- I wanted to tell you that
there's this viral video of
me, and taken out of context,
can be completely disturbing.
But some people call me...
- Fart Loader?
I know.
I'm Cat Licker.
Now, when the cat presents
itself, lick the...
140 million views, not
counting from you.
- Y... you're Cat Licker?
I love that.
And you know what?
No, no, you're not Cat Licker.
That's not who you are.
I gotta get back to campus
and fix this.
- They can wait an hour, two.
- OK.
[MUFFLED VOICES INSIDE]
- Don't you ever let the
battery go dead!
- Who the f*** is that?
- What the f*** are
you doing here?
- What the hell are
you wearing?
- This isn't high school.
This is Berkeley.
Things are more advanced.
- Yo, are you OK?
- He's fine.
- I can't believe that you
would just show up here.
I swear, Cory, sometimes you
are completely stupid.
- Make that your background.
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