Dickie Roberts: Former Child Star Page #2
I've been calling all morning.
Oh, sorry.
Hey, you know those pigeons
I feed?
They attacked me,
six of the bastards.
I had to go get stitches.
Wait a second, wait a second.
Oh, come on,
what is this guy doing?
Hey, move that pile.
The light ain't getting
any greener, jarhead.
Hey, screw you, man.
Why don't you step
out of that little,
bitty wussy car
and talk to my face, huh?
Hey, screw you.
I'll kick your
steroid-Ioving ass, moron.
Jujube.
I'm going to bust you up, man.
Smell you later, stink bomb.
I'll find you.
Three, G, Q...
Hey, Dickie, aren't you worried
about that guy
tracking you down and beating
the crap out of you?
No, I'm in someone else's car,
plus the windows are tinted.
Hey, listen, this movie part
sounds like
the key to everything, man.
You've got to get me in
to see Rob Reiner.
And as your agent,
let me ask you this...
you got any ideas?
'Cause, I mean, that's just
way out of our league.
Now, you want
to get on Elimidate,
that's a different story.
I think if I talk
to some movie stars,
they can help me.
Yeah, you, where are you
going to meet movie stars?
Oh, man, that's the easy part.
So, I woke up in a boxcar
outside Lincoln, Nebraska.
All right, it was
5:
00 in the morning.Hey, Tom Arnold, what's up?
Hey, hey, it's Tom "A"
in here, okay?
And keep quiet;
it's just getting good.
She's a cross-addicted
sex addict.
Ooh.
And I realized
that I had hit bottom.
I hit bottom.
I see you on TV all the time.
You're doing great.
Listen, what's up?
Hey, Orville and Wilbur called.
They want to buy your collars.
They're going to take off
from Kitty Hawk at sundown.
What does that mean?
They invented the airplane,
and your lapels
are unusually huge.
That's funny.
Yeah.
Or is it?
I can bench-press 350 pounds.
That's great.
That's a lot.
Hey, man, I see you everywhere.
You're kicking ass.
True Lies was great.
I rent it all the time.
Can you get me in
with Rob Reiner?
Excuse me. Sir?
Can we help you?
Are you here
because you're an alcoholic?
Whoa. No. No. Baby.
Don't get that
floating around town.
Last thing I need
is people to think
I'm some drunk, alkie loser.
Not that it's bad.
I mean, it's cool.
You need to be
an alcoholic to be here.
All right.
Aw, there's got to be another AA
meeting around here somewhere.
Bingo. I'll take Brendan Fraser
to block.
Whew! Sorry I'm late, gang,
but I am wasted.
Drinking shots like a madman.
I'm chocked,
cocked and crapulous.
You know what I mean?
One tequila, two tequila,
three tequila, floor.
Right? Who's with me?
This guy knows what I'm saying.
Can we help you?
Oh, God, I hope you can.
My name's Dickie Roberts,
and I'm a whiskey-puking alkie.
Well, that's all
very interesting,
but this is a Lamaze class.
Oh. Okay. Nice to see you.
I'm telling this story
to everybody I see.
That's got to be the dumbest
thing I've ever witnessed.
Maybe it was.
But listen, what are you doing
Is your wife pregnant?
Yeah.
My wife is pregnant.
Here she is now.
Have you met?
- Uh... no.
- Actually, we have.
Three years ago, you hit on me,
and I shot you down,
and then you stole my number
from a friend.
You know that we've been married
more than three years, right?
And then you drunk-dialed me,
like, 30 times,
trying to hook up
some sort of booty call.
Yes, right. What's up?
Anyway, I got to pee.
Nice to see you.
Yes. Good to see you again.
Anyway, Brendan,
I'm a big fan and...
And you think
that you could score
if I got you an audition
for Mr. Blake's Backyard?
Oh, my God. Of course.
Yeah, I can make a phone call
for you. Is it Rob Reiner?
Oh, my God!
I love Brendan Frazier.
Fraser.
It is Fraser.
It's Fraser.
Why do people say...?
So, my good buddy...
maybe you've heard of him-
Jorge of the Jungle...
Brendan Frazier.
Oh, you heard me.
I didn't stutter.
Brendan Frazier is
going to make a call...
hook me up with Rob Reiner.
Did Mr. Frazier call you?
I'll believe it when I see it.
Okay, I raise ten bucks.
Actually, one buck
and the original
braces that Marcia wore
in the "Brace Yourself"
episode...
easily worth
nine bucks on eBay.
Gross. I'm in.
All right, I'm in.
All right,
speaking of big stars,
anybody see who People Magazine
gave "Sexiest Man Alive" to?
George Clooney.
Don't get it.
George Clooney?
That doesn't make sense.
Who is voting on that stuff?
You know what, though?
George Clooney is a great star.
He's huge, and deservedly so.
I loved that boat movie.
You know who I don't
get is Brad Pitt.
Yeah, what's up with Brad Pitt?
Brad Pitt changes
his hair every day.
with great hair,
pretty faces
and built like a truck?
- Yeah.
- Actually, yeah.
You know, one time,
someone thought I was
Brad Pitt from the side.
Yeah, I know, like, 20 people
who thought you were a girl
and not from the side.
Watch it.
I raise two bucks
with this authentic replica
of the jinxed
Tiki idol
from the Brady episode
"Hawaii Bound."
Easily worth two bucks on eBay.
I am out.
Yeah, I'm out.
I'm out.
There's your two.
And you know who I don't get?
Vin Diesel.
Oh, yes!
Who's Vin Diesel?
Is he good-Iooking?
I mean, I don't know
what's going on with him.
Is he Chinese?
I don't know.
That's so horrible, man.
You're such a dick.
Besides, he'd kick your ass.
Come on, Dickie.
How jealous can you get, really?
It's getting bad.
Vin Diesel's actually
a cool guy.
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
He actually lent me money once.
I just want to be a star again
so goddamn bad.
What's the thing
you miss the most, Dickie?
You know what?
It's not the limos.
Oh, I miss the limos.
It's not the girls,
the money, the parties...
The girls, the money,
the parties...
No, wait.
Seriously, you guys had limos?
You know what?
It's not that stuff I miss.
It's something else.
It's... it's something
I miss so bad it hurts.
I just miss the love, you know?
I miss...
My mom loved me
when I was a star,
when I was a star.
it gives you a center.
It makes you feel good inside.
That's what being a star
did for me.
But you know what?
It's all going to happen.
I got my fingers crossed.
I got my hopes up
for this Rob Reiner thing.
Anyway... back to work.
Two pair, Williams.
Read it and weep.
Uh-uh-uh!
What are you, nucking futs?
Four of a kind.
You lose.
Oh, man.
And, Dickie,
they don't give out giant Rob
Reiner parts to guys like us.
And I'll bet you
a thousand dollars...
I'll make it a hundred dollars...
and the actual football we used
to hit Marcia in the face with
in that "Oh, My Nose, My Nose"
episode,
Hold, please.
No freakin' way.
Go for Dickie.
"Go for Dickie."
Brendan.
Of course I can meet Rob
Reiner tomorrow at noon.
You're the coolest.
You came through.
Thank you.
Oh, my God! He did it!
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