National Lampoon Presents Dorm Daze Page #3
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- 2003
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Okay, yeah. Whatever.
I'm just saving you from yourself.
I'm gonna go get
your whore. Okay?
to make a run for it.
But how do you know
he's your soul mate?
I just know.
Kind of like you and Newmar.
What?! No, no. Last night
was an accident. That was--
Who is it?
It's Tony.
Is Adrienne in there?
Yeah. Hang on a sec.
I thought you might be Newmar.
I've been looking
everywhere for you.
We really need
to work on this scene.
All right, let's get
down to business!
Where is Wang?
Wow. Your accent is awesome!
His wang is right in here.
There he is.
Be gentle, okay?
He's nervous.
Can you understand
what I say?
Where is Wang?
I want Wang.
Wow, you're an eager one.
See, Booker. Your brother
knows how to pick 'em.
All right, he is the one.
Him right there. Hello? Hi.
I'm gonna leave
you two alone, okay? Bye.
Okay, is there a problem here?
That's right, money is
always up front. How stupid.
Twenty, forty, sixty, eighty,
one hundred. There you go.
All right? Knock 'em dead.
Okay, come on.
Knock it off, Styles.
Clearly she doesn't want to do this.
Listen, she's a whore.
They have no discretion.
This must be part of some little act.
Start grabbing her ass.
All right, something is obviously wrong.
Booker, go wait in the hall.
She must want to haggle.
I'll fix this.
Rachel, it's me.
So, maybe if you're naked
when he comes back in, that'll help.
Go for it.
That's right, you don't speak
any English. Okay, look.
Get it? Hello?
No? Okay.
All right.
Hi. Look at the birdie.
See, you just need to go--
a hold of my character.
- Don't tell her you saw me!
- What?
- How are you?
- Good.
- Check out my abs!
- Nice.
- Punch me in the gut.
- Give me a break.
Seriously, I'm feeling
ripped right now.
No, we got people in the hall.
Come on, don't be a weiner.
Just do it.
Fine, but you asked me
to do it--remember that.
Bring it.
Oh, my gosh!
I can explain.
She asked for it.
I'm sure they all ask for it, Tony.
I don't mean she asked like--
Honey, tell them
that you asked me to do it.
It's not what it looks like.
He's trying to give her a miscarriage.
We've got to get her out of here.
Okay, sure.
We believe you.
Can we have a word
with you alone, Claire?
that I'm not beating you.
Goddamnit, tell them!
Quit trying to scare her into lying.
What was that all about?
Don't ask.
They're frickin' insane.
Why are you hiding?
Well, I accidentally stole
Claire's favorite handbag,
and then I kind of lost it.
The one her grandmother gave her?
She'll kill me if she finds out.
Don't tell her you saw me!
I won't say anything,
but I would find it if I were you.
Look, we gotta work on this scene.
I don't wanna look like an idiot.
Well, let me hold the script,
'cause I'm still a bit rusty on my lines.
Are you ready? Okay.
- You're not having that baby!
- Yes, I am!
Hey, sexy.
- I want you.
- I bet you do.
You know you're the only one
who's ever pleased me.
That's funny.
I've heard that before.
I need you to do it to me so hard.
Oh, I will.
I'm gonna give it to you so good.
Yes, you are!
of your gorgeous body.
I can't wait to get
What?
Oh, no!
Okay, that's good.
That's good.
Wait. Stop. What about me?
What about me? Come on!
You don't need us.
You've got Suzie.
I don't want Suzie.
Girls!
What the...?
How'd I get in the closet?
Crazy French whore!
Booker! Booker,
get me out of here!
What's all this about?
This way.
Who's this?
Some goon Pete is friends with.
Don't worry, he doesn't speak English.
- Are you kidding?
- No, I'm pretty sure. Jackass?
Do you understand a word
I'm saying to you,
or is your brain pierced, too?
Perfect. Okay, about Tony,
we know what's been going on.
You guys think Tony's beating me,
right? That's what this is about?
- Don't try to lie about it.
- Or the baby.
We overheard him talking to Foosball.
We know he's beating you because he
doesn't want you to have the baby.
Well, honey, we're here for you.
What baby?
Claire...the one in your womb.
Seriously, Marla,
I'm not pregnant.
- Are you sure?
- Yes!
Tony must've been talking
about a different girl!
He's beating Claire
over the frustration over his mistress!
He's not beating me,
and no one is pregnant.
You guys just wait here,
and I'm gonna go talk to Tony.
So, I let Nick Stuckis
feel me up last Tuesday.
- Over or under the shirt?
- Under. What am l, 12?
- You're not having that baby!
- Yes, I am!
Listen, b*tch, you're gonna have
If you won't go to the clinic,
I'm gonna knock you down them stairs!
I can't believe you.
You think you could
just have sex with me
wheneveryou want
and not pay the price?
You are a loser!
And don't think I won't tell
your skanky-ass girlfriend!
Look, b*tch, you won't tell her
a goddamn thing!
What's going on in there?
Nothing! I'm changing!
Don't open the door yet.
Hold on.
Tony, who's in there with you?
No one!
Can you come back later?
I'm looking for something.
Yeah, fine.
I'll come back later. A**hole.
Oh, sh*t. She's pissed.
You can split, if you want.
I don't think
that makes you a slut.
Sometimes a bathroom stall
is all you can find.
It's Adrienne.
Tony's been messing around
with her behind my back,
and she is most certainly pregnant.
Wow. And she screwed around
with Newmar, too.
What a slut!
She wants to tell me,
but he threatened her if she did!
You need to confront her.
Let's go.
See, it's like clockwork.
Every Tuesday and Thursday, this truck
picks up between one and two mill--
Put it on pause
for a second there, chief.
I have to go to the bathroom.
I'll be right back.
Where is she?
- Who?
- Come on. Claire.
She went outside.
Marla, you moron.
Like I don't have my keys.
Sh*t, I don't have my keys.
Marla, open the door!
- Hi!
- Did you find her?
No. Are you sure
she went downstairs?
Yeah.
Is someone out there?
What? No. Why?
Can you excuse me
for one minute?
Newmar, have you seen Adrienne?
Never mind.
What the hell?
I'm glad to see I'm not
the only one you're hiding from.
I'm not hiding from you.
Somebody open the door!
Well, if you're not
hiding from me, then...
that's great, because...
'cause I bought us a big sausage,
and...it's French.
You are
of French descent, right?
Look, Newmar,
about last night...
I was kind of drunk.
Yeah!
I was really drunk.
Yeah.
I like somebody else.
Is it me?
No, of course it isn't you.
It's somebody else.
Somebody who's not in this room
and is not you.
I see.
You don't like me.
'Cause I'm weird
and I'm boring
and I'm unattractive
and I have really bad hair.
No, no.
It's 'cause of something else.
So, you mean there's more?
Newmar, someday you're gonna
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