Pants on Fire Page #7
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- 2014
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I ALWAYS:
HAVE YOUR BACK!
COME ON, RYAN.
AND THERE'S ALIENS
NOW, DUDE.
ALIENS!
IF I COME CLEAN,
RYAN.
MOM?
DAD?
HANNAH?
IS ANYBODY HOME?
["MOM"]:
HEY, SWEETIE![GROANS]
A COMPLETE DISASTER.
I REALLY JUST DON' WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT.
["DAD"]:
WHAT'S UP, SPORT?
TAN, HE DOESN' WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT.
"TAN"?
H-- HI.
WHERE:
ARE MY PARENTS?
HONEY, WE ARE
YOUR PARENTS.
YOUR BIRTH PARENTS,
IT CAME TRUE.
I'VE BEEN ADOPTED
BY ASIAN PARENTS.
THAT MEANS--
MOM! DAD!
NO.
WHERE'S HANNAH?
HANNAH?
[BAT CRACKS]
BATTING PRACTICE, ISN'T IT, KID?
HEY, YOU OKAY?
I RUINED EVERYTHING.
AND... FOR WHAT?
I WAS COOL?
SO...
NONE OF THA MEANS ANYTHING ANYMORE.
SOUNDS PRETTY GOOD.
IT SOUNDS GREAT.
AND THE...
THE GIRL:
SINCE GRADE SCHOOL?
I WOULD DO...
[SIGHS]
[HELMET HITS GROUND]
[GASPS]
DANNY KOSTAS?
SAME THING:
YOU'RE DOING HERE.
WORKING:
THROUGH A SLUMP.
WHAT BETTER PLACE
I JUST...
I DON'T KNOW
KEEP SWINGING.
YOU STOP SWINGING...
YOU'LL NEVER WIN.
YOU'RE RIGHT.
DANNY KOSTAS, YOU'RE RIGHT.
IT'S LIKE--
-HIPPO?
-LONG STORY.
I'M GONNA SWING FOR THE FENCES.
THANK YOU, DANNY KOSTAS!
BY THE WAY, UH, "DANNY"--
YOU'RE STEPPING IN THE BUCKET.
THAT'S WHY
WELL, I'LL BE.
[]
DUDE, WHERE'S JACK?
HE'S GONNA MISS
WELL, I GUESS
AHEM.
IS OUR SCHOOL'S
MOST PRESTIGIOUS HONOR.
IT IS DECIDED:
THE STUDENT COUNCIL,
AND, OF COURSE,
YOURS TRULY.
[CHUCKLES
AS MICROPHONE SQUEALS]
HMM.
AND NOW,
THE MOMEN WE'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR...
THIS YEAR'S
JACK PARKER-R-R-R-!
[CHEERING AND APPLAUDING]
[CROWD ROARING]
[]
[THUNDEROUS APPLAUSE CONTINUES]
[CROWD CONTINUES
RAUCOUS CHEERING]
FOR THIS HONOR.
I KNOW MIKEY:
[CROWD MURMURING]
BUT, UH... HE ISN'T.
[CROWD GASPS]
[RYAN CHUCKLES]
TELLING THE TRUTH.
ALONG WITH A BUNCH
OF OTHER STUFF--
THE LUMBERJACKS,
ALIENS,
MIKEY'S BIONIC DOG,
MY WRESTLER UNCLE,
MY ASIAN PARENTS,
BEARS...
WELL, I DIDN'T REALLY
MAKE UP BEARS.
THERE'S BEARS.
JUST NO AT THE CONVENTION CENTER.
[CROWD MURMURING]
I, UH, I THOUGH I WAS MAKING PEOPLE HAPPY
I DIDN'T REALIZE
I WAS...
HURTING THE PEOPLE
I CARE ABOUT.
I'M SORRY.
I DIDN'T DESERVE
TO BE NOMINATED FOR THIS AWARD,
AND I...
DEFINITELY DON'T DESERVE
TO WIN IT.
GIVE ME DETENTION.
SUSPEND ME.
FOR THE BELOW-AVERAGE JOE.
[SIGHS] WELL...
I GUESS:
THIS YEAR'S AWARD
STEPHANIE MILLER.
YES! YES!
[CACKLING WITH GLEE]
OH! I DID IT. I WON!
IN YOUR FACE, PARKER!
PUBLIC LIBRARY,
HERE I COME!
YES! I WON!
ALL MY FRIENDS:
FOR NOT DISTRACTING ME
AND MY MOM.
HEY.
HEY.
SO...
YEAH.
ME TOO.
YOU DID IT, MAN.
IT'S ALL OVER.
YEP.
IT'S ALL OVER.
EXCEPT WHAT'S
HEY, BUDDY.
WHERE YOU BEEN?
NO. I DID IT.
YOU SHOULDN'T BE HERE!
OH, I CAN'T LEAVE YET, JACK.
THERE THEY ARE!
WELL, OBVIOUSLY,
THEY DIDN'T HEAR IT.
-DUDE? YEP.
-ON IT!
[SHRIEKING]
-OTHER WAY.
-OTHER WAY!
[ALIENS CONTINUE SHRIEKING]
[]
[IN UNISON]:
JACKIE-BEAR!
YO, JACK.
[ROARS VICIOUSLY]
[BARKS]
[RYAN YELPS]
[]
[DEEP, BOOMING VOICE]:
HELLO, JACK!
NO.
NO! WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME?
YOU SAID:
BUT YOU LIED!
YOU'RE THE LIAR!
BY ALIEN LUMBERJACKS!
SILENCE!
SETS YOU FREE.
CALM DOWN.
HANNAH?
GONE FOREVER!
GET OUTTA HERE.
THERE ARE ALIENS
AND LUMBERJACKS OUT THERE!
NO. NO-NO-NO-NO-NO!
-PLEASE DON'T OPEN THE--
-NO!
JACK.
DO YOU KNOW:
WHAT'S HAPPENING?
I DON'T KNOW
WHAT'S HAPPENING!
YOUR LIES WEREN' REALLY COMING TRUE.
WHAT?
HOW?
YOU DIDN'T THINK
DID YOU?
YOU DID THIS?
ALL OF THIS?
-NO!
-NO...
-YEP.
-WHY?
AND ALWAYS:
TO BE STOPPED--
EVERYONE WAS GIVEN
THEIR ASSIGNMENTS...
-OH, YEAH!
-THERE YOU GO!
...STARTED GETTING
INTO CHARACTER...
DO YOU KNOW:
[DIRECTOR]:
PLACES, EVERYONE![HANNAH]:
I PLANTEDAND WHEN I THOUGH YOU WERE GETTING STUCK,
LOOK. ALL I KNOW
IS THAT HURLEY'S MAIN HABITA IS THE JUNGLE
MINI-GOLF COURSE.
[CHUCKLES]
YOU SPEAK CHINESE?
[SPEAKING MANDARIN]
[THEY KEEP LAUGHING]
OKAY, BUT WHAT ABOU THE ALIENS?
IF I COULD:
I WOULDN'T NEED CONTACTS
[HANNAH]:
WITH A COUPLE:
LAST-MINUTE LIES,
BUT, LUCKILY,
TRISH IS MAJORING IN ROBOTICS.
PHOTOSHOP.
THAT IS--
[DEEP, BOOMING]:
INGENIOUS?
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