Out Cold Page #4
and a fire hydrant.
I bet each one has
its own exciting story, no?
No, not really.
I skateboarded off a truck
into a fire hydrant.
I never met
an American boy before.
Are you all so wild?
Yeah.
No brains, no headache.
We have a saying
in Switzerland, too.
No swimsuit...
no tan lines.
We have another saying
around here.
-What's that?
-I don't know.
I didn't mean to leave you
like that in Mexico.
I'm sorry. I just--
Believe me, I had to.
Why? Some other guy
come sweep you off your feet?
You were the other guy.
-I don't understand.
-I'm engaged.
I was engaged when I met you.
And I love him, Rick.
I really do.
And when I met you...
I don't know, I just...
I fell in love with you, too,
I guess.
I didn't know what to do.
Hey, it's no problem.
Don't worry about it.
I had ten other engaged chicks
fall for me that week, too...
so I barely even--which one
were you, the brunette?
Please, I wanted
to say good-bye to you...
and tell you everything...
but when the time came
to do it...
I didn't think I'd be able to,
so I left.
And I really did fall for you.
That's why I left.
There, I said what I had
to say, so I'm going now.
Wait.
Look, I'm sorry, too, OK?
For being a prick.
It's just that I was
a little...bummed out.
I deserved it. It's OK.
You did.
You want some coffee
or something?
This making out is a lot of fun.
But I'm ready--how do you say--
to schlafenzeit.
Yeah. Schlafenzeit.
Anything you say.
No. What are you doing?
Schlafenzeit. Sleepy time.
I'm going to bed now.
I'm sleepy.
No, stay. We'll cuddle.
Good night.
So...your fiance...
Barry. He's in medical school.
He's flying up
in a couple of days to see me.
That's gonna be a little tricky
unless he's a pilot, too.
He's a pilot, too?
He's a doctor and a pilot?
I think I want to have sex
with this guy.
I have to go now.
Let me show you out.
I just--I want you to know
that I am happy for you.
And...this Barry guy is lucky.
Thank you.
Good night.
Go.
Oh, my God.
You need help don't you?
Just a sec.
How's the hot tub, Luke?
You know,
the Eskimo have nine words...
for a hell mooch
stuck in a hot tub.
Hell, they only got
eight words for snow.
There we go.
Yeah, physics, really.
Expansion and contraction.
All right.
Right here.
One.
Two.
Three!
Was it worth it?
Rough night?
I've had worse.
Thanks.
Anna's getting married.
To some rich asswipe
doctor dude named Barry.
He's coming in
day after tomorrow.
-Ouch!
-Thanks, man.
No. I got molested
by a hot tub last night.
It's a long story.
You know what I really hate
about this chick...
is that I think--I know
that I'm in love with her.
And...it sucks.
-Have you told her this?
-No, not really.
Well, listen, you've got
to do it before it's too late.
Before she becomes
Mrs. Doctor Asswipe.
Otherwise, you're gonna
regret it your whole life.
"No regrets." That's my motto.
That and "Everybody
Wang Chung Tonight."
You know what? You're right.
You're absolutely right.
I'm not gonna let Anna
get away again.
When this Barry guy gets here,
I'm gonna have to face him.
And I'm gonna look at him
and tell him...
like a sensible mature adult...
"Finders keepers,
losers weepers, pal."
I'll have to work on that one.
And if he doesn't like it...
we'll kick his ass.
Definitely.
Attention, all guests...
Where's Jenny?
I don't want to go!
You're going back in line.
Hey, fellas.
Great day, isn't it?
Man, who the hell are you?
I'm the new Team Snownook
patrol leader.
"Keepin' it real
while keepin' it safe."
You on the roof,
knock off the grab-ass.
What the hell is going on here?
Don't you eyeball me!
Hey, Luke, why don't you
mind your own beeswax...
before my fist makes
an appointment with your ass?
Eric, you ever notice
that you're always...
talking about putting something
up my ass?
And that time,
it wasn't even a threat.
Technically, that was flirting.
Wait a second.
Where are you going
with the bull?
Talk to the horn!
Where are you taking the bull?
Listen, I've had it with these
jackass employees of yours.
This morning, there was a boy...
with his little Elvis
stuck in my hot tub.
Now, how in the hell
does that happen?
Well, the jets
can feel quite nice--
Stop talking.
Effective immediately...
I'm taking some steps
Poured out
a perfectly good beer.
I love that smell.
That's the smell
of you all getting fired.
What, fired?
Welcome to your first
random drug test.
I'll need you
to fill these cups.
Go make tinkle,
or it's your job.
I don't have to write a test
to tell you that I take drugs.
Pig Pen, you go to the bathroom
in the cup!
Jeez. He's way too into this.
Drink up, half-pint.
I will have your ass!
How you doing tonight?
Thanks a lot.
How you doin', ladies?
Ladies.
Private party tonight, guys.
We're cool, man.
We're regulars here.
Just ask Lance.
What part of "private party"
did you miss?
Hey, there, Rick.
Nice monkey suit.
I barely even recognize
this place.
-A little face lift.
-Can I get a beer?
Hey, Village Person,
why don't you be a macho man...
and cut me some limes?
Hello, stranger.
Rambis.
Thank you.
You look amazing.
Thank you.
Would you like to dance?
Sure.
You're not wearing underwear.
You can't with this dress.
Your excuse is better than mine.
Sweetheart.
I need to borrow Fred Astaire
here for one hot minute.
Dance with Tito there.
He loves to boogie.
-Hi, John!
-Hi, boys.
And then I just sneaked in,
and...
What did they do to the bar?
How did you guys get in?
The back door was unlocked.
There's gonna be some
big changes on the mountain...
once I get in the driver's seat.
But I wanted you to know
that I want you to stay on...
and to run
the day-to-day operations...
and be the new manager
of Snownook.
You serious?
Of course I'm serious.
Here's your contract.
Take a gander.
-That's a big number.
-Not bad.
But as the new manager...
all my friends
get to stay on board, right?
You drive a hard bargain,
son, but done deal.
Thanks, John.
Don't thank me.
You deserve it.
Welcome to the team, pard.
You are good.
You're messing with--
I'm gonna take Kung Fu
and kick your friggin' ass.
We'll have the party
at our place.
We don't need their
fancy-shmancy sh*t...
and their blue ropes.
What's up, man?
What's going on here?
If you ain't on the list...
there's nothing
I can do for you, buddy.
Ladies, how you doing?
-I'm good.
-Mind if we join you?
Not at all. Go on, have fun.
I'm likin' that. Come on, man.
Give me a break. What's up?
Are you from around here?
OK, then $40.
All the locals in free. Come on.
Let me get some of that.
Cheers!
Ladies, you're missing out.
Say hello to the new manager...
of the mountain.
You straight?
Come here!
Hey, everybody!
Cut the music off!
Pig Pen, put her down!
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