Hit by Lightning
All my life, I had been looking
for my prince.
You know, someone deep, someone
sweet,
who could make me laugh...
Ashley and me talked on the
phone all night and
I totally cracked her up with my
And right from the very first
second our chemistry was like...
hel-lo!
And we're both really sensitive.
We have this kind of
artsy-fartsy going, so one day,
we made a painting...
Everything we do together is
fun.
F*** you, Dylan and Ashlee.
Jorge, Jorge... we've been over
this before.
You can't smoke in Debby's.
No, man, I think you can.
I'm, I'm the manager here,
rules, c'mon buddy put it out.
Don't you ever bend the rules?
No...
Corporate puppet.
How's your... food?
It's Saturday night, we're gonna
do it.
Getting paid and laid tonight,
bebe.
Paid and laid.
I, I don't even know what that
means?
It means what we want it to
mean, okay?
It means what we want it to
mean. You dig?
Um, no, I don't... dig.
Ricky what is with you?
Come on, stop being such a
buzzkill.
Now grab your cock and put on
some socks,
cause we are gonna do this town
up and do it right, senorrrita!
Paid and laid. We're doing it!
How exactly are we "doing it?"
Uh, well I don't know? Numero uno, hog,
got you out of the house so there's that.
W is a W
I'm back where I work! It's a
lateral move at best.
Alright well look... that's just
round one of the festivities.
round two.
Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, you're not
Please stop repeating things
please.
Soooo... when do you go into
production?
Really, really not in the mood,
nope.
When do you go into production?
Next month.
Great. So you go into production
on your motion picture next month?
Is it fully cast yet?
No, no, it is, it is, not fully
cast yet.
We're still uh, we're still looking
for our, our last two actresses.
Wow, well just fantastic, that's
just, that's just super.
That's just deluxe.
Now do they have to be well
known or...?
Do they have to be... Ricky,
Ricky, Ricky?
They have to be well known these
actresses?
No, no, we're actually looking
for two total newcomers.
This makes me happy as the film's director,
because I like to work with fresh faces, so...
Uh... me too uh, as the
movie's... executive producer...
Hey, man. Ahh, I can't work Saturday.
Can I get a 'double' next week?
Oh sure, no problem.
Ah you know what,
these broken down fillies are just gonna
get in the way of round two anyhow.
Round two, baby. Round two.
Yum, Yum.
Doing it long and doing it
strong!
Maybe we should just shoot each
other.
Hey, you seem a bit down man.
What up, hog?
It's Saturday night and I'm with
you.
Not for long, bebe. Not for
long.
So when do you go into
production...
Gary Kless is getting married.
Yeah, me too. Who cares?
Oh what's that, the actresses
don't need to be fresh faces...?
That leaves just you and me.
Just you and me.
We are the only two freaks from
high school to NEVER be married.
Can I asked you a question? How
the hell do you even know that?
Twitter.
God, Gary is so lucky, man.
Oh that's weird, I thought you get
your period at the end of the month.
MEN don't get jealous of other
MEN getting married!
Oh, I strongly disagree.
Jesus, is why you've been
Captain Negativo all night?
Cause that fat bastard Gary
Kless is getting married?
There was this guy on Dr. Phil who said
that it's as likely for a woman over forty
to get hit by lightning or,
meet a husband.
What if the same thing goes for
men?
What if Gary just got lucky and he
made a pact with God and/or Satan?
I can't go to another of these
weddings alone.
It's just too depressing.
You're not going to be going
alone okay man?
You're going to be going be with
me.
That's... not comforting.
What is wrong with you? Haven't
you seen "Wedding Crashers?"
Common, all those losers in our
class are married off,
we're going to cleaning up bigger
than Owen Wilson and Vinny Vaughn!
Hot filly. Three o'clock.
I forgot my compass.
She's right over there, look at
her, look at her.
That girl is seventeen, tops.
So what? Means she's single.
You'd have sex with an underage
girl?
I'm not a monster, no!
I'd take her out for cookies and milk
shakes until the day she turned eighteen
and then plow her.
Sorry I misjudged you.
Should've proposed to Roz when
we were together.
You dated her in high school.
I had no idea there would be so
few good ones after that.
It's like, it's like in hockey,
you know,
a team goes to the finals and
loses, everybody says
"Hey you know don't worry, we'll
get 'em next year"
what if there is no next year.
and
finals of love ever again?
K, K if you hadn't mentioned
hockey there,
that might have been the gayest
thing I've ever heard.
Come on man! Get your game face
on, d-o-g.
We have a wedding to crash!
First of all, we were invited...
second of all, all our friends
are married.
What about the...
She's seventeen!
We don't know that for a fact!
Jeez... would ya... okay you what...
I'm going in, okay...? I'm going
in.
Please, God,
help me find my soulmate before
I'm hit by lightning or
killed by a terrorist.
Oh, hey, Kings won.
Three goals and two assists,
you're on fire.
NHL.com has pop-up ads for
"E-Happily"?
What the hell. They NEVER have
before...
You have no
responses.
Yeah..
Hey, man.
Hey, Jorge. I was just checking
the... the hockey scores, what's up?
Ahh, I'm gonna need next Saturday off too.
I'm getting married.
What?
Yeah, I know, my mother's been
on my case.
You're twenty-seven, you bum,
what are you waiting for?
Twenty-seven really isn't that
old.
So can I have Saturday off or
what?
No.
What?
Oh, uh, I'm sorry. I, I meant
"yes." Of course... of course...
Jorge...
Where, where did you meet her?
Who?
E-Happily, man. It's
surprisingly effective.
You have one
response.
You found your wife?
Yep. Last night.
didn't have to go anywhere.
Found her on my computer.
Oh... what porn site?
Wasn't a porn sit... "E-Happily!"
I...joined it last week.
What do you mean, you joined it?
Ah, I don't think I was being
cryptic.
I joined E-Happily last week. To
meet my soulmate.
And it worked.
Poor, sweet, crazy bastard you.
I've never been more sane.
This woman's perfect for me.
Perfect!
Oh, she loves all the same
things I do,
hockey, cats, Albert Brooks
movies,
spooning after sex...
Alright whatever, what does she
look like?
I don't know... and you should
see the e-mails she wrote to me.
Funny, smart, sweet...
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Hold on, just back up, hold the phone.
What do you mean, you don't know
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