Revenge of the Nerds III: The Next Generation Page #4
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- 1992
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Lambda Lambda Lambdas.
- We did it!
- [All Cheering]
[Shouting, Yelling]
Get away, you butt-head!
[Shouting Continues]
Marvelous.
Just marvelous.
We just don't have fun like this
back in Stratfordshire.
Please. Please. I can't get wet.
I'll get an earache!
Why are you dissing us?
You were born.
That's enough.
[Screams]
Let's go!
[Shouting Continues]
Why won't they
just leave us alone?
I don't know, Ira.
I just don't know.
[Gentle Thudding]
So, what seems to be
the problem, boys?
our initiation picnic, sir.
For no reason
at all, sir.
Why would somebody
do something like that?
We think it was the same people
who desecrated the computer center, sir.
- You do, do you?
- It might be anti-nerd related, sir.
Anti-nerd, huh?
Well, I'll see what
I can do for you boys.
Let me just, uh,
give you guys a little tip.
Now, don't get me wrong.
Some of my best friends are nerds...
but you people can't keep pushing your
lifestyle on others like you've been doing.
You're only bringing
this abuse upon yourselves.
Now, I'm sure things are
gonna be better from now on.
Yeah. Better for me.
[Chuckles]
Ah, it's so great
being the dean.
[Kissing]
Honey.
Lewis, I-
I'm worried, honey.
- What? You're hairy?
- No. I said I'm worried.
Get a body wax.
I didn't say I'm hairy.
I said I'm worried.
What are you
worried about, honey?
The Alpha Betas.
[Sighs]
I feel like I'm in college again.
I'm sitting here worrying about
the Alpha Betas, and I can't score with you.
Well, I just can't get over that they destroyed
the Tri-Lamb initiation picnic.
Oh, darling, that was just
fraternity high jinks.
Remember when I panty-raided
your sorority house?
That's the first time
I saw you naked.
- Oh. Oh, Lewis.
- Lew.
I've never been able
to resist you, Lew.
That's because there's
nothing like the loving...
of a hard-driving
computer-literate man.
[Beeps]
[Giggling]
Blue 32! Hut! Hut!
Hey, hey, hey, Slim. How you doin'?
Wanna play some ball?
Oh, I-I don't know.
I really must be off.
- Oh, come on.
- It's just ball, man.
A little exercise
never hurt anybody, huh?
Well, all right then.
What do I do?
When I say hike, you hike me the ball,
and you run for a pass.
- You got it? Hike. Hike!
- Hike. Yes. Hike.
- Go. Go! Go!
- Hike.
- Go! Go! Deeper!
- Keep going! Go!
Go! Go! Go!
- All the way!
- Go! Go!
- Oh!
- [Screams]
- Touchdown!
- Yeah! [Laughs]
I can't believe we actually
have dates tonight.
I know. I'm pretty excited myself.
- Hey! Hey! What are you doing?
- Hey! Help! Help!
- Help!
- Stop it! Ow!
Hey! Ow!
We want you to look good
for your dates.
[Laughing]
[Laughing Stops]
I thought we'd put
Prejudice never goes away.
It just lays at the bottom
of the swamp like pond scum...
waiting for its moment
to come to the surface like pocker flies.
- What's a pocker fly?
- A devious insect...
whose larvae lie dormant
for an indeterminate gestation period...
till they give birth
without forewarning.
Man, sorry I asked.
What are we
gonna do about this?
I say we lay low,
build a cluster bomb...
and blow the Alpha Betas
to their maker.
Violence only breeds
more violence.
- So?
- Ira's right.
We've gotta work
within the system.
Things are different than they used to be.
We nerds control the campus now.
We've gotta use that power.
Malcolm, you're president of the Greek Council.
Can't you do anything?
Yes, I can.
Toyota, you're editor
of the school paper.
I think it's time we saw
a little editorial on our new dean.
It'd be my pleasure.
It's time for us
to flex our muscles.
There isn't a muscle
in this room.
Well, let's flex the greatest
muscle of all- our brains.
[Nerdy Laughing]
As president
of the Greek Council...
I move that the Alpha Beta fraternity
be placed on social probation.
All in favor?
Uh, not.
- Make them stop!
- Make them stop!
- Make them stop!
- It doesn't even rhyme.
- That's not the point, Bobo.
- Make them stop!
[Sighs] They printed my scores
on the police boards.
I didn't think
I did that badly.
How'd they get that information?
It's supposed to be private.
They're nerds. With their advanced
knowledge of computers...
they can get any
information they want.
Well, Dean Gable, it's time
we take off the gloves.
It's time we start
some nerd bashing.
I'm with you
all the way, Orrin.
Let's let
the good times roll.
[Both Laughing]
[Sander Whirring]
[Laughing Continues]
Give me that.
You are being impaired.
- Impeached.
- Impeached.
Ow.
[Toyota] Well, so much
for flexing our muscles.
It's time for us to play our trump card,
our ace in the hole.
- We're gonna nuke 'em?
- Better.
who can really help us...
a man who many years ago fought
the battle for nerd rights.
If things get any more well around here,
Mr. Skolnick, we'll all be dead.
Well, you gotta understand
something, kids.
These things are tricky.
You wouldn't want to create a backlash.
Create a backlash?
We've already been lashed.
All right. I'll tell you what I'm gonna do.
I'll talk to Dean Gable personally.
- We've already talked to him, Uncle Lewis.
- Lew.
Harold, you have to understand.
Dean Gable and I are like this.
So, Stan, you really haven't
Certainly not.
But I'll tell you this.
I'm sure as heck gonna
get to the bottom of it right away.
- Will you really?
- Certainly will.
There's no place for injustice
in the Gable administration.
- That's just what I knew you'd say.
- This is for you to sign.
What am I signing?
Those are the monthly
appropriations requests. It's nothing.
Ruth, what am I supposed
to do today anyway?
Well, where should I begin? Since you
became dean, you haven't done anything.
Well, you don't just
rush into these things.
Well, your budget
is due next Monday.
Budget. I haven't
even looked at it yet.
- How am I supposed to get it done by Monday?
- I don't know.
Especially since you have a symposium
on educational administration this weekend.
- Do I have to write a speech?
- It would help. Unless you're gonna wing it.
Would you like me
to help you write a speech?
- Would you, Lew?
- It would be my pleasure.
Stan, you know,
I don't mean to be blunt...
but you're never gonna make it
as dean unless you learn to use a computer.
- [Laughs] Me use a computer?
- That's right.
Now, Stan, the computer
is your friend.
Well, what do I do?
Well, you start
by cleaning it up.
[Vacuum Whirring]
Then you put in
a floppy disk.
- A what?
- Floppy disk.
- Then you turn it on.
- [Processing]
Hey, no peeking.
- Lew!
- [Nerdy Laughing]
[Muffled Laughing]
[Clears Throat]
Hay fever.
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