Half Baked Page #3
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- Year:
- 1998
- 82 min
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- Here you go.
One pound of marijuana,
and you can sign for it right here.
l-- l sign for this,
and it's mine ?
And l take it ?
Oh, yeah.
Thank you.
Thank you very much.
Some good sh*t.
thank... you.
Look, here's-- here's a little
something for your troubles.
- Shh !
Let's not tell anyone
about it, okay ?
Sure. Shh.
Hey, why didn't you tell me
you were into this sh*t ?
- We could've been hangin' out
months ago.
- No, no, no.
The Food and Drug Administration are
having us do a study to determine what,
if any, are the medicinal purposes
of marijuana.
Mmm. Wow.
lf you ever need
a guinea pig, let me know.
My grandfather was
in the Tuskegee experiments.
Oh, really ?
Anyway, thank you,
janitor. Enjoy.
Thank you, scientist.
Got any papers ?
complete without the ice plant.
Hey, fellas.
What's goin' on ?
- What's up ?
- Nothin', man.
Bummin', thinkin' about Kenny.
Yeah.
l got some weed at work today,
if y'all wanna try it out.
Nah, yo. We don't feel like
smokin' right now.
Me neither. Me neither.
- So, y'all want to smoke ?
- l'll get Billy Bong Thornton.
- That's what l'm talkin' about.
- No, Scarface.
No Billy Bong Thornton
without Kenny.
That would not be right, man.
Use Wesley Pipes. Yeah.
Man, they got whole bunch
of this stuff at work.
One of those scientists
gave it to me.
Ain't tried the sh*t out yet,
but it smells like the bomb.
- All right.
- Yeah, man. Yeah.
l'll do the honors.
- Excuse me.
- Please do.
Yo, this sh*t
must be good, B.
My man ain't coughed like
that since back in the day.
You sure l should
do this, man ?
Oh, yeah. That sh*t made
my head hot.
Oh, man.
Pass it this way.
Don't break the cipher.
Oh-- hold it.
l gotta give The Guy some of this.
- Yeah.
- Hey, Guy.
Hey, man. Sorry to wake you,
but you gotta try this.
l'm takin' it slow, man.
Hey, who's
We should make
that lazy b*tch, The Guy, go.
For real. l don't know about y'all,
but l can't even move.
Real, B, right ?
lt's like
l feel stuck here, yo.
l'm glued to the floor.
You guys feel
like you're floating ?
Yeah. Yeah.
- Yeah.
l don't need to
tell you this, but this weed was...
the shiz-nittle-bam
snip-snap-sack !
- Look !
- Wow, look at that !
Hey, you guys.
Let's go check in
on Kenny, huh ?
You're not a fish. You're a man.
You're not a fish.
You're a man.
Where did that come from ?
this guy out of jail.
You walk around
on both legs, homo erectus !
Did l say ''homo'' ?
l didn't mean that !
Thurgood !
Thurgood !
l got it ! l know how
- How ?
- Weed, man.
We'll sell weed.
Man, you can't up
and decide to sell weed.
You gotta know people to plug you
into that kind of thing.
- l do !
- Who you know ?
- You, yo.
- Me ?
What, you think l can just walk in
and take this sh*t ?
l gotta-- l gotta get
a form from a scientist.
Well, how hard can it be, man ?
There's gotta be forms laying around.
l mean,
they are scientists.
What the f***
are you talkin' about, man ?
Look, l'm not stealin' weed.
We are not sellin' weed.
We are three
- Bully, man.
- Word, yo.
There has got to be a legitimate way
to come up with this money.
We just gotta think.
That's all that is.
Hmm.
Mm-hmm.
Wait. Wait.
l think l got an idea.
Why don't we sell that sh*t
we smoked the other night, yo ?
- Yeah.
- You suggested that already.
- For real, B ?
-
Marijuana affects the memory.
lt won't take us
hardly any time, B.
- Too risky, man.
- Stop bein' such a wussy, yo.
- What other choice do we have, right ?
- Yeah.
Okay, fine. Fine.
We'll do it.
- Yeah.
- Gonna do it till Kenny's out,
and we're done.
We're not drug dealers.
We're fund-raisers.
- Of course, B.
- Bully, man.
Okay.
Scarface, lay it
on me, brother.
Check it out, yo.
lt's like this.
Scarface's plan wasn't that bad.
- Hey, good night, Mike.
- See you tomorrow.
Good night.
All l had to do was get forms from that
scientist that kept calling me janitor,
forge one of the forms and put
the order in like l did before.
- Thank you.
- Then we scraped together
and bought bikes
to help us move the product,
then stapled samples of our weed
on the back of our business cards.
Then we called the company Mr. Nice Guy
Hey, uh, you guys believe
in angels or--
Man, give me
your fruit cocktail.
Well, l can't.
lf l did that, then l'd have
to give it to you every day,
and l won't get
all my vitamins.
- Do you know who you're dealing with ?
- Chill, Nasty Nate.
He's my b*tch. Anybody gonna
stab him, it's gonna be me.
You got a problem with that ?
Watch your back, Fish, 'cause
Squirrel Master ain't gonna be
there for you all the time.
'Cause next time l come for you,
l'm gonna want some cocktail-- fruit.
Take it.
l'm somebody's b*tch.
You guys gotta do something.
There's this guy Nasty Nate
who's after my cocktail fruit,
and everyone here
likes fresh fish.
And then the Squirrel Master came out
of left field and told me l'm his b*tch.
- Help !
- Ken, listen. We got a plan.
- What is it ?
- lt's not the most honest plan.
You might not like it.
- We gonna sell weed, yo.
- Yeah, great. Weed. Good. Go.
- All right, man.
- Go !
No more window love.
Go and sell it.
We figured the best way to
spread the word was to hit the streets.
And hit the streets we did.
- Mary Jane
- How y'all feel about Mary Jane
- Y'all don't know about Mary Jane
- Mary Jane
So listen to what they say
Mary very, very necessary
Extraordinary bein' Mary
To the mortuary, One kiss from
her sweet lips and out come a-vision
-
- Three for dinner.
Smoke that
and get back to us.
Mr. Nice Guy has arrived, baby.
He's on.
- All right.
- l'm in love with Mary Jane
l'm not the only one
- Oh, yes.
- Mary likes to play around
All right, guys. Be quick.
Let's just do this and get out of here.
- Let's go, man.
- Let's go.
- lt's money.
And turn my head around
l'm in love with Mary Jane
She is my main thing
She make me feel all right
- She make my heart sing
- All right, how'd you guys make out ?
- Good. l'm all out of cards, B.
- Me too.
All right.
We did our part, right ?
l just hope they smoke it.
- lf you love me, Mary Jane
- Mary Jane
We're talkin' about Mary Jane
How y'all feel about Mary Jane
- Mary Jane
- She's my main thing
- We're talkin' about Mary Jane
- Damn, this weed is good.
- Y'all don't know about Mary Jane
- Mary Jane
She make my heart sing
- This is so--
- We are in business, man.
- Hold on. Hold on.
-
- Mr. Nice Guy.
- Oh, l may have the wrong number.
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