Milk Money
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1994
- 110 min
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You ever fart and sneeze
at the same time?
You ever barf up something
you know you didn't eat?
I got sick one time
I mean, I know I chewed it.
I got a better one.
Once, I barfed so hard
out of my nose.
That was gross.
Oh, that's so slimy.
Ew.
You know when you just
wake up, and you're sick,
and you're just waiting
to suck it down.
Aw, man you could hawk one
of those ten feet, easy.
No, no, no... it's better
to blow them out your nose.
No, no, it's better to suck.
Now, those are not
the best loogies.
from the top of the
Empire State Building.
Hit a lady in the head.
Killed her.
He's in prison now.
In prison for snot.
Boom, boom.
Okay, you guys, come on.
We place here
in the time capsule...
the sacred shoe box.
Okay, in the sacred shoe box,
the things we do not understand,
the mysteries of the universe
have been revealed to us.
Who's first? Kevin.
I found it in my mom's secret
drawer, in this plastic box.
I know what this is.
It goes in the bottom of
the bathtub to stop the drain.
No, it doesn't.
It's a diaphragm.
It prevents the passage
of sperm into the uterus...
in girls.
How do you know that?
I saw it on Nightline.
I'm telling you, Frank,
it goes in the bottom
of the bathtub.
I think it's
She'll never miss it.
Wait, don't drink out of it
until we know what it is.
Yeah.
Brad.
I found it in my sister's room.
I believe it's
some kind of weapon.
A picture of my dead mother.
How come you're
putting it in the box?
Because I don't know why
my dad keeps all of her pictures
hidden in the attic, and tells
me she looked like Grace Kelley.
Who's Grace Kelley?
Oh, she was a very famous clown.
She was a princess.
And, also...
I don't know what
it's like to have a mother.
We could tell you.
You can't tell somebody
something like that.
Have you ever noticed
that girls don't fart?
My mom farts.
Looks like a boob.
Yeah.
Make them fly around.
My boob's bigger than yours.
Let's see if you can
catch my boob.
You've got, like,
a mosquito bite boob, Frank.
Why don't girls spit?
They're hiding
something from us.
The rules have changed.
Gotcha.
It's a battle of the sexes...
and believe me,
we are way behind.
Sh*t!
I can't dance.
You see this, Frank?
This little seedling
represents an entire species
of marsh grass.
If it lives,
the wetlands will survive,
Mortlake turtle can return
to its natural habitat,
and birds like the glossy ibis
won't lose another
precious nesting place.
Dad, if you don't get dressed,
we'll be late for school.
Dad, if you don't get dressed,
we'll be late for school.
Hey, hey, look at this.
You won a prize.
Yeah.
What is that?
Homework.
They're assigning Cosmopolitan
as homework?
No, they assigned this,
but I'm getting nowhere with it.
You can't relate that
to the real world.
Like how?
Like, was Mom a virgin
when you married her?
What are you studying, religion?
Sex.
Are you going to tell me
about Mom or not?
No.
Boy, that's good coffee.
Fresh brewed?
Instant.
Now, how 'bout
if you love someone?
Do you have to have sex
with them?
This can't be instant.
We ran out of beans.
And if you kiss a girl,
what base is that,
and where's the birth canal?
I have a chart.
You never have to have sex
if you don't want to,
kissing a girl's first base,
the birth canal's right there,
and you shouldn't have sex
unless you're in love
and probably married.
Why not?
I don't remember-
it has something to do
with not wanting to have babies
with people you don't know.
It says in this magazine
that there's a spot on
a woman you can touch
to drive her completely insane.
I don't think
the magazine's a good idea.
And in my experience,
there is no such place.
Dad.
What?
When I grow up, do I have
to have hair all over my body?
You saw your sister
naked in the shower?
Sort of.
I was hiding
in the laundry basket.
Hey, Stacey.
Hi, Brad.
I saw you in
the drug store yesterday.
You were buying Juicy Fruit gum.
Are you going to
the dance Saturday?
It's a '50s sock hop,
you know.
I'm thinking of going
to the dance.
Can I wear
your Jacket today, Brad?
Oh, come on,
what do you want for it?
I want to take you
to the closet...
No way!
You are so bad.
What'd you say to her?
I told her what I wanted.
I don't think
she's that kind of girl.
She's a girl, Frank.
All girls are
that kind of girl.
She didn't used to be a girl.
Hey, guys.
What are we looking at?
What's that?
I think it's an elbow.
What's it doing
with that other elbow?
Doesn't look like anything
I ever want to do,
that's for sure.
Will you stop cleaning?
Why do you do that?
My dad demands complete
order and sanitation.
I know a place where the girls
are naked all the time,
where guys can see naked girls
all they want, 24 hours a day
for anyone with guts
and a hundred bucks.
I don't believe
such a place exists.
Where is this?
What are you talking about?
The city.
We're not allowed
to go to the city.
In the city
there are no rules.
Everything is possible,
and everything is available
for a price.
Lucky for us,
our needs are small.
What are our needs?
T o see a woman naked.
Let me see the money.
Come on, let me see the money.
The money.
Let me see the money.
The money.
Keep it moving.
Come on, come on,
give me the money.
All right, come on.
Keep it running smoothly.
Looks beautiful on you.
Give me the money.
Thank you.
That sure is a lot
of milk money.
Kevin, some things
are more important
than milk, all right?
Well, what do you need
all this money for, anyway?
Oh, we're going
to buy a pros...
...thetic leg.
For his dog.
His dog lost his leg.
So, what'd you tell your dad?
I said I was eating
at Kevin's house.
I said I was eating
at Brad's house.
I said I was eating
at Frank's house.
Whoo, yeah!
You think the city's big.
It's huge!
And lots of naked ladies.
If I had my own naked lady,
If you had your own naked lady,
So, hold on-
do you got the money?
We got everything!
Whoo!
Whoa...
Whoa...
Oh, no.
I want to go back.
Hey, the footpath's for virgins.
We are virgins!
Hey, not for long.
If you guys get killed,
I'm going home.
Beautiful.
Oh, my God.
Do you believe this?
This woman
gave birth to her own head,
and it sang to her.
- Wow.
- Wow.
Hey, Cash, where you going?
You don't ask me that.
Never ask me that!
Okay, I'm sorry.
I just forgot for a second.
Guys, come here.
Whoa!
This is going to be
tougher than we thought.
How do we tell a prostitute
from everybody else?
Yeah, how do we know
we're not asking a ballerina,
or a lawyer, or a math teacher
to take off her clothes?
We just got
to go for it.
Frank, I think
I need to see the money.
Excuse me, miss,
do you have a minute?
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