I Love You Beth Cooper Page #2
Dude. you know what
l got for graduation?
-No.
-A bill.
Yeah. my dad says l owe
him 233.850 bucks.
A quarter of a million dollars?
And then they expect you
to buy your own shoes.
Yeah. Well. no. that includes 50 grand
for ''wear and tear'' on my mother.
She is pretty worn and torn.
you know.
Yeah.
Well. in any case. l'm sorry
your dad's such a dick.
And it was completely itemized.
very detailed.
Who knew he was
paying attention?
Hey-o.
-Check out the new kicks.
-Oh. cool.
Two paychecks. Very Gene Kelly.
circa 1 945. don't you think?
-Yeah. They're nice.
-Dude.
Don't be so nervous.
She's not gonna come.
l'm not nervous. l'm particular.
There's a difference.
You know what.
they can smell fear.
-No. they can't.
-l can smell it.
-Ooh.
-Ooh.
-Fear.
-Mm.
You know. puberty has done
nothing but screw me.
Dude. what are you doing?
l'm airing out my shirt.
-What?
-Come on.
l don't want a stinky shirt.
Dude. Ha. ha. ha.
Why are you laughing?
This is how you do this.
Hey. Mom. Dad.
Well. it looks like this
party's well underway.
Hola. Mrs. C.
Rich. don't call me Mrs. C.
l mean it.
Now get off the counter.
Oh.
Denis Petey Cooverman.
Iook at you.
You look so cute.
Super cute.
She doesn't mean that.
You look good.
You look cool.
Yeah.
You just might want to lower
the waist of those pants a little bit.
Oh. you're not wearing
those awful underpants.
Mom. God.
l gotta go along with your mom...
...on the lucky underpants. buddy.
What if you do get lucky?
Once she gets to the underpants.
they're a deal breaker.
They are not nice underpants.
He is not wearing those ratty things.
and he's not getting lucky.
Not on my watch.
So. how many people are you
expecting at this shin-dizzle?
-Oh. not too many.
-None.
Well. it wouldn't be a celebration
without champagne.
-Oh.
-Oh. ho. ho. That is negligent.
My dad used to give me
an occasional beer...
...but that was just to
get me to take a nap.
Well. one glass per guest.
And no one who drinks. drives.
And l know exactly how many
bottles are in the wine rack: 23.
Here's all of our numbers.
If an--
lf anybody's dead or on fire.
call 91 1 first.
What's the matter?
Bad advice?
l have to get my purse.
l'll meet you out front.
-Honey. have fun.
- Okay.
Not too much fun.
Not much danger
of that. Mrs. C.
-Bye. Mom!
-Bye. honey.
Denis. Iet me talk to you.
Okay. Iook. This is your
That accelerated
medical program...
...isn't gonna leave time
for parties...
...so l want you to enjoy
this summer.
Okay. yeah. sure. no.
l'll try.
Get out there!
haven't had a chance to do.
That's gonna be hard.
He hasn't done any of them.
You know. this whole teenager
coming-of-age thing. l mean...
...it's a relatively new construct.
They came up with it
in the '50s. so....
lt's okay just
to have fun sometimes.
Sometimes you just have to say.
''What the F.''
Curtis Armstrong. shy Busness.
Except he didn't say ''F.''
he said ''F***.''
You know what l mean.
Carpe dem.
l didn't know you were
such a movie buff. Mr. C.
Robin Williams in
Dead Poets Socety.
Rich. We know. It's good.
Come here. please.
There are condoms
in my bedside table.
Do you. like. know exactly
how many there are?
They are not toys.
-Yeah.
-Sure.
to have sex.
-With each other?
-No.
Right.
She should really be here by now.
So your parents use condoms?
Not a topic for discussion.
Ever.
Okay. No. it's okay.
l won't.
l just. yeah. l mean. what.
do you think they're lubed? Or....
lncoming!
Go. go. go!
lt's the trinity.
So where's our boy
in uniform?
He's on our sh*t list.
One of his army buddies was
getting all date-rapey with Treece.
-Oh.
-Oh.
So. where's the party?
This is it.
Here. this location.
Welcome.
Come on in.
Warning. roof may be blown off
due to excessive partying.
Well. go ahead.
princess.
Come on up. Yeah.
Watch your step.
Now entering
the party pod. captain.
Um....
Are we the first ones here?
Yeah.
we are never first.
l've never been
in this house before.
la festa es this way.
m bontas.
Por fayor. sweet and salty
comda for your comesting.
Everything's organic.
The pretzels are fat free.
Are you calling me fat?
What?
No. Not-- No.
Hey. come on. you. fat? Why would
he say that? He's not retarded.
My brother's retarded.
That's-- That was-- That's cold.
You probably don't even
have a brother.
No. he. uh-- He died.
Yeah. that was really--
You got me. that was....
l'm so sorry.
lt was a long time ago. but thanks.
Yeah.
What do you want.
Kevin?
l need beer.
Heh. heh. Yeah. you do.
Uh....
J:
Donde esta la beer
Coovemaster?
My dad doesn't drink beer.
We have champagne.
Ooh. Okay.
Champagne.
Bubbly goodness. Uh....
This is Cristal.
It's the drink of the pimps.
-''The pimps?''
-Mm-hm.
What do you know
about pimps?
Nothing. really.
changed its logo and spelling.
Champagne makes me
do...things.
do things.
Not regular water.
Ha. ha.
Oh. yeah. okay. l. uh....
Classic.
l told you.
No. l don't.
No!
No. you can't come here.
Yeah. well....
Maybe.
l'm busy right now. Kevin.
l want some of that.
No. l will not tell you
where l am or who l'm with...
...but l will tell you this. Kevin.
l'm drinking champagne.
Yep. And it is coming right....
Aah! Oh. God. Oh.
lt's okay. Oh.
Oh. nothing.
- Yeah.
Pfft. Heh.
l'll get this off here.
Would you hurry up?
Yeah. l'm sorry. It's just....
The internal pressure is 90 pounds
per square inch...
...so l don't really know
what the problem....
Don't you dare GPS me.
Oh. please.
-Are you okay?
- Yeah. l'm great.
l need ice!
Okay. Iet's see.
Frozen peas.
Really? Okay.
And frozen peas.
Frozen peas. Frozen peas.
Anything cold.
Okay. here. Something cold.
Here. come here.
Okay. here we go.
l'm sorry l'm so pathetic.
Let me tell you something:
All boys are pathetic.
Well. then l apologize
on behalf of all boys.
And sorry
for all the wars and stuff.
You're funny.
How does that feel?
Pretty good. l guess.
Did you hurt
your back?
Oh. Hee. hee.
Yeah. l hurt my back.
Ah. Ooh!
Party balloons.
-Those aren't party balloons.
-l know what they are.
So. is this what you
had planned for tonight?
No. those are my dad's.
Your dad's not hiding in
the closet or something?
Oh. l hate that.
This was fun.
- No. come on. Stick around.
Okay. no. you can't go.
No. wait. wait. wait.
l mean. we've still got
wine to drink. 23 bottles.
Oh. wine reminds me
of Jesus.
You know what. Denis.
we really do have to go.
This was a great party. though.
Oh. sh*t. Kevin.
He triangulated
your cell phone.
We're gonna need
more waffles.
Sean. you naughty boy.
No. no. no. no.
-Nobody move.
-Why?
Because he is going to kill me.
The most he's gonna do
is beat you up a little.
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