National Lampoon Presents: Surf Party Page #2
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I'm not that stoned.
I'm that stoned.
Dude, me too!
Let's get more stoned!
What am I gonna do, man?
F***! This is,
this is a symbol
for all that's sacred
to our way of life.
So, what? Is something
sacred to your way of life?
Wake up.
A surfboard is the most sacred
thing to our way of life.
It's, it's um
it's your girlfriend,
your car and
your dick - all in one.
Guys, he's like a Mexican Jesus.
So, uh, Jesus, what do we do?
We do what we do whenever
we don't know what to do.
Party at the Shelburn
House again, Anne? C'mon -
gotta meet some new people;
withering away over here.
Oh God, Iris, please! Shut up!
Have some fun! Lighten up!
I want to have fun.
I really do.
Okay, then have fun.
Uh. Okay,
who's gonna be there?
Well, who do you think?
Um, JD, Lardo, The yard guys,
Mike Moke, um, James, Bernard-
What?
What is your problem?
I just, well, look.
I wanna meet some guys who are
into the same things I'm into.
Um, Iris, boyfriends aren't
into poetry, painting and art.
Just have some fun,
for me, please, please?
Yeah, for you.
It's easy for you to say.
You've got sunshine
boy out there.
Okay, that's not that easy.
Know what? First chance I get,
I'm getting outta here.
I'm going to New York and
I'm gonna be an artist.
You know, I don't care about
being rich or famous, dude.
I just wanna work,
and keep my edge.
Your edge.
Yeah. My edge. And
when I do get a boyfriend,
he'll be into poetry,
painting and art. You watch.
Um, news flash, Iris. Hmm.
Boyfriends who are into
all that already have
boyfriends of their own.
Crap.
I got an idea!
Oh really? What?
Let's flash Sparky.
Okay.
You ready?
Yeah.
One, two, three!
What the hell is wrong with you?
Alright, JD. Tell me the
story in excruciating detail.
Alright, so...
I was out on my board
and then like all of a sudden
out of nowhere this like
perfect wave just comes at me.
So I paddle into it, right? And
I get up, and I lay down like
this sweet bottom turn and then
like, I was right there, yeah.
I'm right there, and the wave
just starts throwing its lip
over me, just like throwing
it over me like that.
It was like the most
beautiful feeling of my life.
And what happened
after that, man?
Uhh...
C'mon, man. You had
to see something, bro.
Yeah, uh, I'm
looking around, and...
and I see Del!
Yeah, man! The first person
I saw on the beach was Del!
Del!
Hey Del!
Oh. Hey, Guys.
What's up?
Hey.
Hey, hey.
Everything okay?
Yeah. Del, uh, listen.
Do you remember seeing
me this morning?
Sure. It was about 08:57,
close to nine. I tell time by
the sun and I usually get it
right within a minute or two.
Alright, well, look, my
surfboard got stolen.
Did you see anything?
Yeah. Did you
see anything?
What do you mean - the Souther?
He was driven' a Datsun 2802.
It was orange.
Do you remember anything else?
Dudes, you can't get the
right answers in life unless
you ask the right questions.
Whoa.
2QAN574.
So, what
is the right question?
I don't know.
Really, JD, if I could find
the guy who did this to you,
I would kill him.
No. You know what?
I wouldn't just kill him,
I'd beat his ass first,
and then I would kill him.
No. You know what? I'd
kick his ass and kill him,
but first, I'd steal his board
so he knew what it felt like.
Shut up, stupid.
board if he already had one?
What?
If he had a board
to steal, I mean.
I'd steal that one.
Wait. What?
Which one would you steal?
I'd steal 'em both, Dude.
Yeah.
I'm a badass.
Okay, so how are we
gonna find this guy?
Oh, she said something
about that Souther
in the Datsun, yeah?
Yeah, right.
The orange 2802, huh?
Yeah.
You stupid blind f***er!
Ahhh!
Oh f***.
Here we go again.
What!
What, Sparky?
What, Sparky?
What? I saw a guy
driving an orange 2802,
but I didn't think that
anyone would f***in steal
a board so I didn't even
get a good look at him!
Dude! Relax!
What? F*** you;
I'm not gonna relax!
What? You're just
remembering this now?
I'm gonna f***in kill this guy!
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Who, the Souther?
Yeah, man. He was driving
around in this sleazy f***in
pick-up-some-p*ssy-valley-boy
car with the
board hanging out the back,
dude. Green and yellow, right?
Yeah?
Yeah? Well how do you
know he was a Souther?
Dude, he had a f***in
typical Ken doll haircut.
Total valley
boy faggy-ass sh*t, and-
the f***er had
pants. Like, slacks.
Pants?
Pants?
Uh-oh.
Hey guys, uh, look who it is.
It's red bikini girl.
Red bikini girl.
Coming straight for you.
Check it out.
What I wouldn't do to
nib on one of those nibs.
Dude,
what I wouldn't do to
suck on both of those nipples.
A little bit
of booty never hurt nobody!
Your mom home, Sparky?
Maybe we should
go in and say hi.
Yeah, I don't know.
She okay?
Yeah.
Sh*t.
What?
I'm supposed to
meet this kid today-
I'm selling him my skateboard.
You're selling your skateboard?
Yeah, they're gonna
shut off our electric if
we don't pay the bill.
Seriously, bro?
How much?
Sixteen dollars.
Don't sweat it, Dude.
Uh, we have to figure out
this, uh, what is it 2QAN...
Later.
Later?
Yeah, later.
First we're gonna
get sixteen bucks.
You ready?
Check this dude out.
Mr. C, how ya doing?
Hey!
So, uh, anyway, Mr. Candidas...
Candianadas.
Uh, okay, so I see this
bitchin' wave coming in,
right? I see this...
I've already heard
this stupid story from
your step-father, the drunk.
Oh yeah? He was in here
already?
Oh that's great, typical.
Hey!
Hey, so uh yeah, I was trying
to tell ya a story, alright?
So listen. So I drop in on this
wave, and I'm like totally
stoked and then it was like,
I'm doin a cut-back and I lay
it down with my hand and
I'm like skimming it with my
hand, and the lip
starts folding over.
It's like coming over me like
this, so I'm like, "Whoa!
"And then I'm like "whoa" and
liquid water from
another planet.
Dude, I've been
looking for these all day!
Look what I found.
Alright!
Yeah, we'll have these.
Beef.
Uh, got any dough?
Uh, no.
Do you?
Yeah, um.
We're gonna have to come
back for those later.
Yeah, later.
Okay. Catch ya!
Let's get outta here!
Feels kinda good, huh?
What?
Helping out Sparky's mom.
She's a nice lady.
Can you keep a secret?
Dude. Yeah.
What- what's up?
Alice is not really his mom.
What?
Yeah. She's his grandma.
He just calls her that.
Where's his mom?
She bailed, man.
Whoa.
There ya go, son
sixteen dollars.
There you go; thank you sir.
This is a nice couch.
Got it at Sears.
Now if the wife asks, I
didn't give you any money.
Sure; okay.
Harry, Peggy works
at the DMV, right?
Um-hmmm.
What?
Alright.
Bye, Marge.
Okay.
We got 2QUAN574, 1979
Datsun, registered to a
seventeen-year-old
kid name Brian Kramer,
212 South Valley
Road, Valley Village.
Here ya go!
Brian Kramer.
You don't know how much
we appreciate this.
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