Frat Pack Page #3
- Year:
- 2016
- 95 min
- 45 Views
seems kind of cute.
Oh, yeah?
I guess he is kind of cute.
A Brit fingered me once.
No complaints.
[Joey] All right, we gotta swing
by Kush's yard and get rigged up.
[Fridge] Yeah.
- Wait, what does that mean?
- Marijuana.
Oh.
I don't think
we have time, guys.
We should just keep driving.
Just keep on driving.
- No, this party's gonna be a rager.
- Yeah. Honk, honk!
We gotta do sh*t right.
I'm not showing up
empty-handed.
Yeah, look, I... I don't wanna be the
sort of party pooper or whatever.
I'm not really comfortable
you know,
it's not really my thing.
I've just applied
for a job and...
No, f*** that! We're gonna rage
like true frat stars, all right?
We're gonna get you some Smir
to get things started,
some brewskis to keep the form,
a little... [sniffs]
bombers to keep things going,
f***ing...
You know,
and do whatever the f*** you do
when you're blacked out.
And then... you know,
smoke a doob to level out
and then snort a ripper in the
morning to get back on track.
[Joey, Fridge laughing]
- You know what I'm saying?
- Good time!
I have no idea
what you just said.
You guys remember Steve Collins?
Oh. Skeazy Steve.
Don't even go there.
That's right! You and Skeazy Steve
had a skeazy sesh together.
- Oh!
- It was freshman year.
It was so long ago,
I can pretend it never happened.
But it did happen.
Oh, it definitely happened.
So, what are we talking about, here?
Intercourse?
No. Just a good old
college beej.
- Ew! She had Skeazy Steve's wiener in her mouth.
- Ugh!
[imitates gagging] Oh!
I love giving blowj*bs.
No, you don't.
No girl likes blowj*bs.
I do.
You know what it is? Guys watch
too much porn these days.
- Yes.
- Yeah, we're not porn stars.
We're not!
jizz on my face.
- Stop.
- Yeah.
- As if girls actually want that.
- Ew...
- You didn't let him, did you?
- God...
[siren wailing in distance]
[man] F*** you, man!
[woman screams]
Is this area safe?
F*** yeah. This is my hood, yo.
This isn't actually
your hood, yo.
We'd be back where we came from, right?
With Dad.
[gunfire]
It says right here that seven
people were murdered last week.
Right on this spot.
- What?
- Isn't that crazy?
- Yeah.
- Do you guys have smartphones in the UK?
- Yeah.
- No, I mean like smartphones like this.
Not like... [imitates beeping]
"Operator, can I get me mum?"
[laughs]
- But like this.
- Yeah, yeah, no, we've got smartphones.
I don't think so.
Yo, this is the spot.
- [Elliot] Oh, my God.
- [Joey] Yeah.
Kushy's got the best weed
in the world.
[knocking continues]
All right, well, I guess he's
out for tea or something.
So, we should probably just go.
- Bhagwan.
- Oh, Kush-dog!
[Jamaican accent] Kush be waiting
for the vermin exterminator.
Ah, we...
We came to get some weed.
- Me brethren come to me house for trees?
- Yeah.
[Kush chuckles]
Yo, you're gonna have to translate
his British. I don't get it.
That's definitely
not British.
- Yo, Joe, let's make this quick, okay?
- We will.
- Really quick.
- Is anyone else concerned about the...
He's got a firearm. I'm going.
Have yourself some seats,
brothers.
Can we please go?
- [clattering]
- [Elliot] Project for a b*tch.
This is a lovely place
that you have here.
- We can't stay very long, so...
- Have a seat.
Not there!
[exhales]
Oh, bloody hell.
But...
Nothing to worry about.
Yo, he's cool.
He's just paranoid.
He's just smoked way too
much weed for a human.
Way too much.
Yeah, so, we'd love to
grab an eighth,
and then we'll just
get out of your hair.
This weed be called...
"the Damp Hamster."
Right. Well, Joey, would you
like to pay the gentleman
and we'll just take the damp
hamster somewhere else?
I smoke with the brother.
Uh... I don't think...
- Do we need to smoke?
- [Sean] No, we don't need to do that.
- We don't need to smoke right now.
- Not really in the mood.
[Kush] Two hits...
with the damp hamster...
It make your life go crazy.
Your heart feel like it explode, your
head feel like it be in the tumble dryer,
your face feel like
your ass feel like
it being entered. [hisses]
And then you crash hard.
I have to say,
I'm not particularly in the mood for
any of those sensations right now.
You know?
The friends of Kush
smoke with the Kush.
Oh, my God.
[reggae song playing]
Thank you very much.
[man singing reggae]
Be friends with the Kush.
[gasps]
[yelps]
The sensation of the ass
being entered.
Yup, I felt it.
- [song continues]
- [man rapping]
[coughing]
[grunts]
[song fades]
[gun clicks]
[Kush breathing heavily]
Where the f***
did you come from?
I've been here the whole time.
Guys, please wake up.
There's a rat in here.
No, no, no! I assure you,
I'm not a rat.
Your business
is your business, sir. Okay?
- Wake up!
- There's a rat in me house!
[Elliot yelps]
Holy sh*t!
- [Kush] Watch out for the rat!
- [Sean] What rat?
Where? Here?
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
We would never rat on a G, man!
[screaming]
[laughing]
What rat? Where?
- There be rat!
- [screaming]
Kush!
Get out of here, filthy rats!
Invade the purity
of the house of the Kush.
The rat!
Oh, God, wait for me!
- No!
- Wait for me!
[yelps] No!
I thought it was
the passenger seat.
It's the other way round
in England.
Let's go!
[laughing]
Get it in there, come on!
- No, no, no! I'm high as f***!
- Come on, go, man!
[all screaming]
[laughing maniacally]
[engine starts]
[with lisp]
Hi, ladies. I'm Saul.
Hi, Saul.
I'm gonna be your server
You decided?
- Surf and turf.
- Surf and turf.
Two Dr. Peppers, no ice.
- I'm gonna have the...
- [Fatima] They have chow mein.
- What was that?
- They have chow mein.
[mock Asian accent] Oh, I thought
for the first time
in my life.
Don't do it on account of us.
- Do you have Caesar salad?
- Caesar salad? Yes.
- I'll take that.
[Saul]
It's delicious.
Oh, wait, chips and salsa
and guacamole.
For the lovely Fatima.
I don't think you're pronouncing
it correctly, it's "guacamole."
- Guacamole.
- Gua... Guacamole.
- You like?
- Okay.
I think we'll do the chips and guac
for the table. That'd be great.
- [Shu] For the table.
- [Skylar] For the table will be great.
Thank you very much...
Ow.
- Great. Thank you, Saul.
- [Shu] Thank you, Saul.
Yo, El,
you're driving like a 'tard.
- You need to speed up, bro.
- Yeah.
Would you just
give me a break?
I've never driven on the right
side of the road before.
There's a rat! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
There's a rat! There's a rat!
- [laughing]
- [Joey] What now, the hizzy?
You guys are stupid.
[cat meows]
- [screams]
- [cat yowls]
There's a miniature lion
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Frat Pack" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 21 Nov. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/frat_pack_8535>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In