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My Best Friend's Girl Page #4
It's not your friends,
it's not your head.
It's that little voice
inside your clamburger.
"Listen to me."
Watch this. It's a game.
It's called "Who's at the Door?"
And I look out the peephole.
It's the mailman.
Would it hurt you to play with her tits?
Help me out.
You can stay there. That's good.
Oh, you grab that.
I'll get the next one.
- There won't be a next time.
- Lucky me.
And our motto, basically,
is, "Without air, we..."
"Without air, we cannot live."
- Stop.
- Right.
I get it. You're a dick.
I'm sufficiently offended.
Done.
Coming up?
Suit yourself.
Enjoy the long ride home.
I'm going home, okay?
Why am I going home?
Because I'm going home.
I'm getting in the car. Eyes
in the game and the head in the ball.
Can't do it.
Just start the car.
Just start the car, baby.
get the f*** out of here.
Why? Because, look. Your head's
in the game, your balls are attached...
...and you're gonna go home
and maybe she'll call you maana.
Why would she call me?
She'll call Dusty.
Because she's what? Dusty's
girlfriend. Follow the bouncing ball.
She is Dusty's girlfriend.
Listen to me.
What is wrong with you, a**hole?
- And I trusted you.
- Done.
Somehow.
Some way.
Thank you.
Dude, you did it. She just called.
Okay, quote,
"I just had the worst night of my life."
"I just had the worst night of my life."
You did it, man.
Tank, we're having lunch.
Can you believe it?
Dude, when it comes to being
an a**hole, you are a genius.
Genius.
Anything for a friend.
Okay, I was stupid. I was stupid.
It's just... I've never gone this far
with a girl, emotionally.
- And I just lost it.
- Slow down. Slow down.
I was stupid and harsh...
...and I'm sorry.
Last night I went out
with a real a**hole. Horrible.
It just made me realize
that guys like you are so rare.
But it also made me realize
how few guys I've dated.
How few guys
I've actually gone out with.
Like, none. I need to date
and you need to date...
...other people. I'm just saying that...
What I'm trying to say is that
I wanna start over as friends first.
Like, be friends.
I like you as my friend.
Start over...
...as friends first.
- Friends.
Like Harry and Sally.
I think the point of that movie was that
men and women can't just be friends.
No, no, no,
they can be just friends...
...even date other people,
as long as they end up together...
...in the end. As long
as they end up together, right?
Yeah.
This is fun. You know, I'm gonna go
because my sister is getting married.
It's an on-again, off-again,
on-again thing.
She's freaking out, treating me like
her assistant so I'm running all over.
I'm really glad we had this talk,
you know?
Dude. You check out that sandwich
they got downstairs?
Bread is, like,
two slices of freaking pizza, man.
Only in America. F*** me.
Clean air probably shouldn't stink
like flaming ass nougat.
I got a real f***ing tough guy
over here.
I got a guy on the verge of a five-state
killing spree. Do you wanna?
Ready? Three, two, one.
- Let me transfer you to my supervisor.
- Let me transfer you to my supervisor.
- Make me proud.
- Kill it.
Hi, this is Supervisor Eugene Lenay.
- How may I help you?
- How may I help you?
- Please hold.
- Please hold.
Treat her like a bowling ball.
Strike.
Dust, hold on one second, all right?
Sir, I looked into the problem
and it'll actually fix itself.
- What's up, kid?
- You failed, Tank.
She wants to see other people.
She said she wants
to see other people?
She did. That's why
you're gonna take her out again.
Except this time,
you're gonna get seriously diabolical.
I'm talking public defecation.
Dust, you're freaking me out here,
okay? Tank-ing is a subtle art.
You can't go in there crazy
like a dragon with a hemorrhoid.
Besides, what makes you think
she'd ever wanna speak to me again?
Don't worry, I'm taking care of that.
No, you're not. You do... Dust.
Don't do anything, okay? Listen.
I have to teach a training seminar
10 minutes ago. Dusty?
All right.
- You're late, Tank.
- I know.
- You're Tank, right?
- Are you a cop?
No, Roger's friend Sonny
said you fix things.
Walk with me.
- You're late.
- Thank you.
Sh*t-in-the-bed-and-roll-around crazy.
- You're late.
- Shut up.
Okay, religious girl.
How do I bump into her?
- You're late.
- No sh*t.
She's a high-school English teacher.
Guy can't really hang around a
high school these days, unfortunately.
- She gets her hair done Tuesdays.
- Love it.
What'd you do? Foot in your mouth?
Foot-long in somebody's mouth? Facts.
Let's say you're gonna have to be
a real a**hole to make me look good.
It's what I do.
- You're late.
- Yes.
Everybody, you're late.
Don't let it happen again.
I'm Tank and I will be brief.
Here at Airmeister
we have two rules.
No refunds.
The beauty of an air purifier is that
nobody can prove that it doesn't work.
Amanda, you saucy tart.
I want somebody really pissed off.
level of anger.
Who do you got for me, baby?
I have just the one for you. She's
furious and asked for you by name.
Put her through.
Tank Turner, Customer Satisfaction.
How may I help you?
Before we even discuss
what I received...
...which is a whole other mystery...
...I demand an explanation
for yesterday.
Ma'am, I'm fully concerned.
What happened yesterday?
Are you gay?
Or are you just an a**hole?
Oh, ma'am. Profanity is superfluous
because no verbal affront...
...could be as devastating to me
as your dissatisfaction.
Dissatisfaction?
Yes, I mean if the unit's performance
or lack thereof has left you frustrated...
See, I never saw your unit. I gave
you a chance and you didn't deliver.
Ma'am, you're upset.
I'm upset. I'm upset that you will
never, ever know what it's like...
...to sit on a hot, sweaty
summer night...
...and let that unit blow
its glorious bounty all over your face.
you put me through...
...that I called just so
I gave you a one-time
free hall pass for sex.
Good sex. Hot sex.
L... l... I f***ing roofied myself.
I'm a little confused. Amanda?
You're confused?
That makes two of us...
...because I don't know what kind
of a**hole acts like an a**hole...
...and then when it actually comes
time to be an a**hole, walks away.
Like a total a**hole.
Making me look like
an even bigger a**hole...
...for offering some big-ass a**hole
a**hole-sex in the first place.
What kind of a**hole are you?
This is actually a personal call.
Dude, you are so hired.
Excuse me for a second.
Sh*t.
A**hole.
Sorry. Offer expired.
Did you really think roses and a poem
would give you a second chance?
You rhymed "apology"
with "apologetically."
- I'm...
- I just felt bad, okay?
You're right,
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