Hens Night Page #2
- Year:
- 2018
- 88 min
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[Holly] Consider the torch passed.
What's that?
It's a game that we've
been playing for years.
It's called Hens Night.
We've been adding to it, and
it's kind of our tradition.
It's kind of like dare cards.
Who goes first?
Do I have to play?
Yes, but I'll go first.
(ominous music)
Get the waiter's phone number, no problem.
That says bartender.
But I prefer the waiter.
Alright, here we go everybody.
Beers are on their way
and is there anything else
I can get you guys?
My phone number, my god,
you think I'm that easy?
[Woman] I'm willing to bet on it.
Damn you, all right.
Oh do you want my name.
Sure.
- Here we go lovely.
- Thank you.
You're welcome, sweetie.
[Woman] Good job.
No, I can't do it.
(laughs)
I know that look.
What's wrong?
- Shitty name?
- Yep.
It's Stacey.
(laughing)
Task completed, Holly's next.
(rock music)
Take a shot every time
someone says something
they hate about weddings.
Oh my god, for the rest of the night.
Yes.
But since you have a lot
of catching up to do,
you have to take a shot
every time we mention
something we hated about your wedding.
Oh well I'm gonna be sober
'cause my wedding was amazing.
F***ing doves.
You b*tch.
You released doves?
I'm afraid so.
Oh I think that's really sweet.
Not as sweet as your
gropey Uncle Francis.
Fair enough.
Alright I'm gonna break the seal.
No more tasks until I get back.
The queen has left the building.
(laughs)
[Laura] This is so much fun,
thank you for inviting me.
I'm really glad you're
having a good time.
I am, like I never get
to do stuff like this,
like fancy restaurants
and limo rides and...
Fun games.
I sort of wish I had friends
that would do this for me.
Your friends aren't
doing anything for you?
No, I don't actually have friends.
That sucks.
I'm so sorry.
Oh it's okay, you know,
I keep myself busy with...
Cooking and painting
ceramics and stuff like that.
Maybe we could do something for you.
You'd throw me a bachelorette party?
Yeah, I mean we could
figure something out.
Oh my god, this is so amazing.
We could have a total slumber party
and everyone could come.
I like always wanted to
have a slumber party.
Yeah, that sounds like it could be fun.
We could have cocktails
and talk all night
and just have fun, you know,
like when we were kids.
Yeah, like when we were kids, sure.
You girls are so amazing,
like I'll make sure
to have the whole place
cleaned for next Saturday.
Next Saturday.
Sorry, I'm busy next Saturday.
Oh.
I don't know, Laura, next
week's the only weekend
I have left before the wedding,
and there's so much to do.
Oh but it has to be next Saturday,
I get married on Sunday.
What?
This Sunday.
So you're getting married
the weekend before me
and this is the first
It was kind of the only
weekend that worked for Peter
and he's always traveling.
Was I even invited?
Peter kind of wanted to keep it small.
But you know this would be great,
it would be even better
'cause then you guys
could come for the slumber
party and then stay
for the wedding.
for me if you were there.
Um, well then we'll go up there
and we'll throw you the
best bachelorette party
anyone has ever had.
I'm so excited, I can't wait for this!
This is gonna be so much fun,
I'm so happy, I'm so happy.
I can't wait.
What's everyone so excited about?
[Laura] About the slumber party
we're gonna have next weekend.
What the f*** is she talking about?
We'll talk later.
Okay my turn.
Give another hen a sexy lap dance.
- You down?
- Oh I'm down.
So what the hell
happened while I was gone?
(rock music)
(sensual music)
And I wish she could
see me as others do
I wish you could be me and love it too
I'm not over the answer you gave to me
It's not over until we want it to be
Until we want it to be
It's like I love myself
(cheering)
It's like I love myself
More than I love you baby
It's like I love myself
And I want you to be
like I never could
It's not the easiest
dream, something good
I'm not out of the darkness
- Yeah.
- Nice.
- Take it off.
- Woo!
When something's fine
It's like I love myself
More than I love you
- (cheering)
- Go girl!
It's like I love myself
More than I love you baby
It's like I love myself
(cheering)
I'm no expert but I don't think
that whole dance was necessary.
But you know, Jess has
always loved the attention.
(laughing)
Ah, nice seeing exes getting along.
Exes?
This is gold.
Laura, you didn't know
your cousin was a lesbian?
I wasn't a lesbian.
I'm a lesbian.
See.
We had a brief fling
when we were younger.
You loved it.
Okay I'm not a lesbian,
but I test drove one.
Then she went back to dick, for shame.
Expensive gift registry.
What the f***?
I couldn't even tell
that you were a lesbo.
- Thank you, Laura.
- You're welcome.
[Woman] Laurie, you ready for your turn?
Yeah, actually this is fun.
(ominous music)
Ask a guy or a girl in the bar to dance.
Oh!
Who are you gonna ask?
[Holly] What about the
hottie in the black shirt,
he's really hot.
You are drunk, he's clearly (mumbles).
(laughing)
Oh what about the waiter?
Ew, no, no one wants your leftover.
What about him?
[Jess] Oh nice, do it.
Yeah, get over there before I do.
But what do I say?
Simple, just introduce yourself,
give him a compliment and
then you two can get busy.
What! No!
(laughing)
It's true, men like
their big fat ego stroked.
'Kay, I'll give it a shot.
Yeah, go, you look amazing.
(laughing)
Whoops.
Oh my god, she actually
looks like she's having fun
in her own little weird
unicorn loving way.
I know, I can't believe she's
actually playing the game.
- Excuse me.
- Hi.
(laughs) Hi.
You look really good.
I'm sorry?
I really like your hair.
Oh thank you, it sort of grew that way.
(giggles) That's funny.
Do you, do you want to dance?
Um, I don't think I've had
enough to drink for that yet.
Actually, do you think
to that red head at your
table that was doing
that sort of sexy dance?
Um, Kim.
F***!
Ah man, I'm gonna go with her.
(Laura weeping)
What the f***?
I have never been so
humiliated in all my life.
What happened?
Apparently he liked your slutty dance.
What, f*** that guy, he's an a**hole.
He's not the problem,
you're the problem.
Excuse me?
Oh, Kim, hi.
What the f*** are you doing here?
I'm having drinks with my friends.
Yeah, that's pretty f***ing convenient.
I didn't know you were here.
Don't bullshit me.
You mean to tell me you didn't
I saw that, but before
that, I swear to god
I had no clues you were here.
Your friend here's a real creep.
Roger, if you don't stop stalking me,
I'm gonna call the f***ing cops.
It's all your fault.
You ruined my dare because
you need attention from men!
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