Game Night Page #11
It went exactly as I planned.
You learned every lesson
that I wanted you to.
Trevor, you can get up now.
I'm just f***ing with you.
But that would've been
really cool, right?
You're such a dick.
- Hey! Hey!
- Hey!
- Hey, hey!
- Hey!
Come on, come on.
host again, huh?
Well, it's not like
we had a choice, huh?
Only 36 months to go.
Oh, time will fly.
- Can I get you a beer?
- Uh, yeah.
- Come on!
- Hey, listen, Brooks.
I know you're probably feeling
pretty humbled by all of this.
But, honestly, I think
you're gonna come out
the other side
a much better man.
Oh! Hey, look.
I completely agree.
that I swallowed?
- Sure.
- I pooped it out,
sold it for $3 million
on the black market.
- Are you serious?
- Pretty sweet, huh?
Brooks, everybody on that list
is gonna get killed.
Oh, no, Max,
I'm not a monster.
I tipped everyone off
that they were in danger.
For $20,000 apiece.
You're unbelievable.
Thank you. It's not like
I'm gonna live
in this dump forever.
As soon as
this cuff comes off,
I'm gonna buy that house
I was renting.
I'm moving in with Johanna.
There she is.
- Hey, Dr. Chin!
- Hey, Max.
- Let's play.
- Yeah.
Uh, The Crying Game?
Uh, Boys Don't Cry?
Is that a tear?
Is that the actor?
- Mr. Potato Head.
- Are you drawing the actor?
- Cry-Baby?
- Yes!
- Time!
- It was The Green Mile.
- What?
- How is that The Green Mile?
This is me
at the Regal Cinema crying
as I did through
much of the film.
How we supposed
to know that, Gary?
I assume everyone cried
during The Green Mile.
- So, who's next?
- I'll go.
- Yeah!
- Go, baby.
Nice try, Gary.
And go!
Uh...
- It's a rock.
- A bean? A rock!
- A ball?
- That's a...
- Burger. Is that a burger?
- Football!
No, oh, that's
a dinner roll, right?
- A bun!
- Bread?
Is it a bun?
Looks like a bun.
French loaf?
Is this a motion picture?
A bun is in a house.
On a train.
Are we supposed
to announce it?
- Microwave?
- It's being cooked.
It's in an oven.
Bun in the oven!
Yes, yes, yes!
Wait. What?
Yes.
You pregnant?
We did it.
Oh, my gosh!
They're having a baby!
They're having a baby!
Oh, my God!
How you doing?
- Hi.
- I'm Kenny.
Nice to meet you, Kenny.
Usually people cut me off
and say they know who I am.
Oh, yeah?
Yeah. I didn't
catch your name.
I'm Debbie.
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