Geography Club Page #3
Yes... Thank you, Gunnar. You're awesome.
- Ah... I don't have my license...
- It's alright, I will drive.
- Where... where're we going?
- Do not worry.
- What are we doing here?
- What do you mean?
Ah... Don't you think it's a little... creepy?
- I like feel it's private.
- It's creepy.
Hold on, I turn on the headlights, silly.
I'm not doin' nothing!
So... ah... what's... what's your favorite movie?
I don't know. That's such out of question.
- If you had to choose...
- "The Case of Door Mansion"!
Where everyday play detectives and
resolve every crime by dinner time.
What about you?
- "Dirty Harry."
- Sounds great.
I love "dirty".
- I can hear your heart beating.
- You can?
You're nervous, I can tell.
- What?
- Relax.
Ah... I'm confused... Ah, that... That was a promise ring.
Ups... What happens in Vegas...
We are not even in Vegas...
Bullshit!
- Who are that?
- The homeless dude.
- Let him watch.
- What?
- What's wrong?
- I don't know...
Ah... Nothing, I just...
- I do not think that we should...
- What?
- You know.
- Why not?
Well... ah... we don't have any condoms... so...
Well, I didn't say I want to have sex with you, no deny?
Ah... But if you do want, I have one in my purse.
- No, I can't.
- You can't?
Right.
Oh, like you can't erect up?
- What? No!
- I'm confused.
Ah... I'm just a... I'm... I'm a virgin. So I...
I wanna my first time to be special.
You're great, but... you... just don't... feel right...
I mean... by me it doesn't feel right.
You are... You are perfectly fine.
I get it. I wanna my first time to be special too.
Russell Middlebrook, you're a romantic.
What am I doing?
So it's what happen.
I'm standing there and thinking,
"What the hell am I doing here?"
You know, I've tryed play football
before, but this is a whole other thing.
Coach, is he likes what he seeing. He's
gonna take a chance. He's gonna start me.
- Say why.
- I know, right?
So the game starts. I'm freaking out.
Oh, you ready?
I can not believe you grabbed me on the team.
Well, you gonna be the best player I know.
- Come on!
- That's where I got confused.
I thought that Kevin got me on the team so
just he can make me excuse to hangout...
Anything... that's part of it, but...
...at that moment... I realized I
actually thought like a player.
He believed in me as a football player.
And... I don't know why... but it got me pumped.
Anyways, before I knew it we were in fourth quart...
...and... at this point I'm feeling it...
should I... I'm desperate away.
And just why I thought about the game in the bag.
They scored.
And we hadn't any time in fact, we only had one thing left.
Middlebrook, you think you do it?
I can do it.
Good. All I wanna a won, ready?
We won.
- Well done!
- I was saying it!
I know, I know... I was going crazy...
and everyone was cheering for me and...
...I just keeped to thinking, this
night can not be getting better.
But I was wrong... It did.
- That was incredible.
- Thanks.
You made it, Russell.
School football thing is bringing us closer.
I mean... Sometimes you can be such an ass... like...
...sort of thing... I'm coming over him... but...
...it all gets sweet and... I might arose before.
I'd like to join the Geography club.
- Dude!
- Hey, guys.
Well done, bro! Seriously, I
can't believe you brought it up.
- Thanks.
Come on, the game was days ago.
- Besides, a team effort...
- Not that.
Dude, Trish.
Yeah, we heard you nailed her.
- Who told you that?
- No embarrassment. How's whore going to be?..
- She's not a whore.
- What a sh*t?
Can just degrade another kids female like that!
It's not cool.
Sorry, man. She's not a whore. I am.
- Thanks.
- Middlebrook?
- Hey.
- Everybody in town is talking you about it.
- Everyone knows?
- They were there.
- What?
- The game.
- Right, yeah.
- What else, mate?
All of them will never forget a play like that.
- Yeah, of course.
- Not even my parents.
- They wanna meet the new star.
- Yeah?
Dinner at my place on Friday night, you alright?
Kev's mom's a doc cook...
I mean room is place as a kitchen, am I right?
- You're retarded.
- What?
Yes, sounds good. Come in.
Cool.
And at the end you buy a cake, right?
Kevin was only in 3 at the time... Oh, no, wait, he was 4.
Oh, wait, no, no, he was 3, right?
Anyway, the pressure point is that
he never would have noticed...
that it was overflowered - it is birthday
cake, - but the guests certainly would have.
The party is only as good as its host...
...and the host is only as good as your cake.
Yeah, I've entirely did it.
Nobody likes a stale treat. That's what happens...
We use too much flowers and kids are all tough.
But they're not that.
Oh, that's why I use mixers now.
I make room for it. That's the truth.
Baking from scratch... It's just not worth it.
- I agree.
- Hey, have some more.
Oh, thank you.
- Russell.
- Yes, sir.
Where you've been hiding, son?
Ah... Excuse me?
Where you've been hiding?.. All these years...
I'd never seen you at any football team before.
I've not been hiding... I've
just didn't think I could do it.
He didn't think he could do it.
We got a nickname for you, son.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
- Flash.
- Flash?
After that Flash, comin' to famous for its running.
Well... that's... that's really cool nickname.
- Kevin told it me.
- You did?
- Hmm.
- Hey, Flash?
- Yes, sir?
I like you, son.
Thank you, sir.
Hey, maybe you should come to church with
us this weekend. Meet the whole family.
What do you mean 'the whole family'?
Your uncle Glenn comes to the town.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
He's introducing us to his new boyfriend, Eddie...
Your uncle says he may be the one.
Says he's be sure for the actually.
- So you coming, Flash?
- Ah... yeah... yes, sir. I'd love to go.
Well, fella boy.
- Why is he doing this?
- Doing what? You cause it overreactive.
If Brian comes back to you, what's one we can not join.
No club is allowed to turn anyone away.
We are obliged to take him.
So why you guys named it Geography club?
Know, we chose it because it's boring.
We didn't think anyone actually come.
Anyways, I don't see why you guys are so scared of...
...and maybe we should open this club...
or... make it known.
- No, no way!
- Why not?
I do not want the whole school know about me.
For real, I already got messed up with 170% straight.
We got to be ourselfs here.
Should we mind other kids looking of the same thing?
Oh, sh*t.
I don't really care about the Geography.
I already have a 10 in Geography so...
...thought about joining this club for
a while just to make friends but...
...I was scared.
Little people laugh of me, I'm not stupid.
Thing is... I don't wanna go home after school.
I'm scared of it, actually.
So I play the cello... I play it when I'm nervous.
It's what I do all night... playing the cello.
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