Sex And Death 101 Page #10
was on another bus,
but you can't tell me
they let the second group of girls
just transport themselves.
The driver, yeah.
I don't seem to r--
That's funny. The driver...
There's a whole lot of action
going on back here.
Figure I'd get myself a piece.
Now, now, you relax.
ain't tattling on nobody.
F***!
[knocking]
You can't have sex with me!
Roderick, it's me, Trixie.
I'm not going to rape you.
- You know that.
- Just leave me alone.
Get up, you big baby.
Got one word for you:
Qantas.
You are going to Australia.
Your flight leaves in the morning,
so start packing.
You don't get it. I can't escape.
She'll rent a jet ski,
and she'll track me down.
I was on the Net all night.
I found another Gillian de Raisx.
Oh, yeah, that spells
her last name with a--
Yes, with a silent X.
She's a marine biologist
based outside of Sydney.
Oh, this picture.
Which one's the walrus?
She's big-boned
with a healthy appetite
for life, a**hole.
What is-- What is that
on her face?
It's a rash
from her exploration
of the Barrier Reef.
- Ooh.
- Oh, God!
Roderick,
you'd rather die than have sex
with an overweight woman
with a slight skin condition?
But it's--
it's not that slight.
Trixie, I'm sure she's a great--
I got you some books
to read on the plane.
I have underlined some
very good conversation starters.
So help me, if you
do not go Down Under
and seduce this Sheila--
Well, I do like dolphins.
Trixie.
No matter what happens,
thank you for being there.
You're a true pal.
It's good to be a lesbian, isn't it?
Send me a postcard, jerk.
With a koala on it.
Doot-doo doot-doo
doo-doo-doo-doo
Doot-doo doot-doo
doo-doo-doo-doo
Doot-doo doot-doo
doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo
doot-doo-doo doo-doo-doo
Doot-doo doot-doo
doo-doo-doo-doo
[whistling]
Doo-doo-doo-doo
Doot-doo doot-doo
doo-doo-doo-doo
- Doo-doo-doo-doo
- [chop]
[phone twitters]
[twitter]
[twitter]
[beep]
Please don't pork me.
[Fred, laughing]
Hey, if you insist, hot rod.
Listen, the Almighty Oracle
has come through.
We have confirmation
that Death Nell
is going to be down here
at the Mayfair Hotel.
[sigh]
I've entered her room.
Mr. A's not here
at this precise moment,
but her things
most certainly are.
Friends, I've got chills.
Fred, Beta, you guys--
Wait. It's April Fool's Day,
isn't it?
[Alpha]
It's 10 after midnight,
- officially April 2.
- Ha.
Yes, Roderick.
We have quite
a welcoming party
planned for the nasty minx.
Oh.
Oh, this is--
this is amazing.
You don't know
what it's been like.
And I have found the loophole
of all loopholes.
It's not blow jobs,
and it's not hand jobs.
It's exes.
It's ex,
as in ex-girlfriends, all right?
I want-- just-- listen.
Check the names on the list.
Any doubles? All right, no.
- Then don't tell me...
- [crash]
with some ex-girlfriend
for a little, uh, you know,
"remember when" sex.
No, you're right.
I had sex with Laura Baxter
every time I came
home for Christmas.
And she's only listed once.
And whenever I travel
through St. Louis,
I always stop in on Diana Scott.
We're going to get you
some reelection sex, all right?
I'm talking about
Grover Cleveland poontang.
Go back to Hope, number 80.
What you had was real.
She'll take you back.
Yes. There's Hope.
I've had so many wonderful,
fascinating women in my life.
worthy of any of them.
Uhh! Don't listen to Beta.
Do not listen to him.
He hates boners
and fun, all right?
What you have to do is you got
to find that school bus,
and you got to hook up
numbers 81 through 99,
and maybe give 84 a pass
with the back zits.
- And you just get-- get--
- Sir?
Yes. It's right there.
Get one of them to change
her name to Gillian de Raisx.
And you perfect--
[Alpha]
Stop it.
[sighs] The theories
on the table are adorable.
But Roderick, be cool.
Gillian will be
at the hotel any minute,
and our organization--
well, we don't believe
in trials and arrests.
So I want you
to hang tight,
and do not, I repeat,
do not leave your house.
Okay.
Call you when she's dead.
All right. I'll be here.
Thank you. Good-bye.
[beep]
Ohh...
[sighs]
[sighs]
[Narrating] Did you really think
I was gonna get off easy?
Did you want me to?
I know I promised you
a satisfying ending,
but there will be
no triumphant return
to Fiona, Hope,
or anybody else.
There will be no chasing a cab,
no stopping a wedding,
no tearful reconciliations
on a train platform,
and no morning flights
to Australia.
To escape the sins of
my April 2nd to April 2nd saga
would feel so, so wrong.
Yes, my true destiny
was staying in a hotel downtown.
I was going out with
a lady called Death.
No God or Machine
could help me now.
And that felt so,
so right.
You live by the sword,
you die by the sword.
Call it the karma sutra.
The end is coming.
And coming is the end.
We've checked all
the sectors, Fred.
Okay, you know what?
My name is not Fred.
It's Commander Delta.
- It-- just go. In.
- Move.
Excuse me.
Miss Death? Nell?
Or do you prefer Gillian?
I'm not afraid
of you anymore.
[women laughing]
Death Nell's alive
and inside us.
[mocking laughter]
Look at him!
He's so scared!
Aww!
[hooting, mocking]
Oh, where you going?
Come back, ladies' man!
[hooting, mocking]
[panting]
Whew...
[Gillian] Well, you caused
quite a commotion out there.
Is there something
you wanted to tell me?
Tell you? No. I, uh--
Oh.
Hi.
Agents.
at your hotel.
In your room.
Thanks.
You know I'm not innocent, right?
Yeah.
Can I-- Can I join...
[menus slam]
Wow.
This, uh, place is amazing.
You know, I'm kind of
in the business.
Yeah, I just discovered it
the other night.
There are not a lot of places
in this town that stay open late.
Yeah.
- Do-- You know, I--
- I-- Well--
[clears throat]
Sorry.
- You go.
- No, you go.
You know, this is--
this is strange for me.
I've never had
a volunteer before.
Some guys will do
anything to get laid.
[laughing]
Uh-oh.
This has a...
a grape aftertaste.
And you do realize that
I can't guarantee when or--
or even if you'll wake up.
Yeah. No, I understand.
[silverware clatters]
[sighs]
You mind if I ask you--
you tell me
if this is too personal,
but, uh...
how did you get here?
You know, in the larger sense?
It's not like I'm gonna
be telling anyone
for an indefinitely
long period of time.
[chuckles]
I don't know.
I don't--
I'm not gonna talk
about my childhood.
You know?
'Cause that's not what--
My childhood wasn't any better
Oh, well, okay.
It was a little worse.
But, uh-- but I escaped.
That's where I studied
poetry and chemistry.
Obviously better
at the latter than the former.
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