Staten Island Summer Page #2
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- 2015
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like a hornet Mexico City.
Talk to me about it in,
like, 20 minutes. Not now!
Just... Victor, just take care of the nest.
Get out of here.
God. Get your face out of here.
Chuck, all right,
I'm on it, man.
Are you still there?
Yeah, I'm on it. Okay.
Thank you for the opportunity.
Am I the only one
that's normal around here?
Look at that horse.
That one's brown as hell.
Oh, Danny.
Why can't you just man up for
once in your life, okay?
This is the last
weekend of summer.
I am being a man.
The only reason why I'm going is
because it means a lot to my parents.
Okay, well, the staff
party is this Saturday.
And you know what? Danny,
it means a lot to me.
I have been laying track
with Rachel all summer.
And she's finally into me,
and I think I'm gonna S the D.
Suck the dick?
What? No. Seal the deal.
Why don't you just say that?
Because it's a shorter way...
It doesn't matter. Okay?
The staff party is the culmination
of the entire summer.
It's basically summer prom.
And you know what happens
at prom, Danny?
Girls S the D.
Seal the deal. Suck the dick.
Are you not listening?
It's like a milestone
in their lives.
It's like the moon landing.
But instead of a pole
going into the ground,
it's our d*cks going into them.
Ow!
God, man. Whoa!
Harvard.
The party is officially on.
Whew!
Danny's favorite chicken.
Okay.
Not only do we have access
to all four parks
plus Typhoon Lagoon,
so bring your suit,
but... Drum roll, please.
We got Fastpasses.
Nice.
Remember when you
used to stand up
and recite the entire
Jungle Cruise?
'Cause you had
the whole ride memorized.
And you, you'd put your arm inside
your shirt like the hippo bit it off.
Yeah.
I was terrified one time.
I'm really excited.
It just kind of sucks
that I'm not gonna be here for
my last weekend with Frank.
Mmm.
Well, you know, I mean, Frank...
You two are gonna keep in touch.
Mmm-hmm.
You're gonna make
new friends at Harvard.
You know. And who knows? Maybe
you're gonna meet a couple of
cute ladies. Oh!
Maybe not her, but...
It's just that you and Frank...
Honey, you're just on different paths.
You know?
And again, we love Frank.
Yeah, love him to death.
Hey.
Sorry that took so long.
I got distracted on my phone.
I was playing a new game.
Oh, yeah? What's that, Frank?
Oh!
It's like Whac-A-Mole, but
And you just,
like, whack the penis
back into the glory hole,
so it doesn't...
Doesn't, you know...
I understand.
How's the Disney planning going?
Oh, my God. Dude, do you
remember that one time
where you did
the entire Jungle Cruise
and everybody laughed at you
because you looked
like a f***ing moron?
All right, you, I'm gonna go shut
that door and open a window.
Maybe knock down a wall.
I just hear the cat kind of
screaming a little bit.
Guys, you gotta check this out.
Look at all these
beautiful women that.
Danny's gonna be
going to college with.
Oh, what is that?
Dog and Elephant Quarterly?
Why do you even have that?
Because I found it.
Look at this girl.
She's a butter everything.
She'd be hot
"but her everything".
Hey, Frank, serious question.
Have you ever seen yourself,
like, in a mirror?
Because actually,
on a Frank scale,
that girl's, like,
a hundred Franks.
And on the Mary Ellen scale,
she's about half a Mary Ellen.
That's a compliment,
what you've just said.
Mine actually was
not a compliment to you.
What's the brochure like
for your parents' basement?
This isn't about me.
This is about Danny
banging someone decent
before he goes off
to Monsters University.
What I don't understand is, why
you need a party to get laid.
Why don't you just go out
and just bang something?
Yeah, you say that because
you hook up with moms.
Moms don't need
a party to have sex.
They need a glass
of shitty wine.
Hey, Anthony.
Hi.
Happy noon.
Oh, man.
Ladies, I brought lunch.
Doctors say you don't get the benefits
of wine until the third glass.
No way.
I know. She's great, isn't she?
No, no, not her.
Her.
I had been perfectly content to
leave Staten Island forever.
But just when I thought I was
out, it pulled me back in.
Krystal Manicucci.
She was the undisputed
Queen of Staten Island.
And she was the most beautiful
woman I'd ever seen in my life.
Don't do that. You're giving
me the heebie-jeebies.
When you stare like that,
you look like a serial killer.
Bro, you got to forget about Krystal.
All right?
Why? So you can get with her?
No, even I'm not that stupid. All right?
Her dad's Leo Manicucci.
Like on the side of
all those heating oil trucks?
So?
So, the dude's old school Mafia.
Okay. You guys know
my buddy Tim?
Well, his friend Dave asked her
to the sophomore-junior
semiformal. All right?
Well, he found out,
went to the dude's house,
ripped out his mailbox and f***ing
beat him half to death with it
in front of his whole family.
Oh, my God. Are you serious?
Yes.
That's the most ridiculous
thing I've ever heard.
Shut up. Then don't believe me.
All right?
Oh, I won't.
It's your f***ing funeral.
There's probably, like,
a thousand hornets in there.
Now go spray it.
No way. You go.
All right, fine.
But don't move.
Okay, that's not going to work.
I think we need to take
this to the next level.
Yeah, damn right we do.
Yo.
Hairy Melon.
Wassup? Uh, question.
If I got to transport,
like, 144 passengers
and I have,
like, a 36-seat van,
how many trips is that gonna take?
Probably, like 11.
I think it's more like four.
Yeah. No, no, like,
those weren't the numbers,
I was using a couple of different
groups of numbers. So...
If you want,
I could help you study.
Like, I used to do SAT prep.
Yeah, okay. Well,
SATs are for pussies.
I got my own system. It's gonna be fine.
And I do not need your help.
So don't you worry
your pretty little head.
Yo. Bullshit.
There's no color called indigo.
Yeah, there is. It's in the rainbow.
You know, Roy G. Biv?
A guy named Roy G. Biv
invented the rainbow?
How do you invent the rainbow?
I think it's like,
if you're really gay
and it rains...
Coming from the sky.
It's wine-ado.
Anthony. Hi, Ms. Greeley.
Hi, Anthony.
I was wondering
if you could assist me.
It would be my pleasure.
Let me see that.
Ms. Greeley, I am worried
maybe you've had, like, a little
too much to drink forever.
We're breaking a lot of rules.
We have lifeguards drinking.
There's glass by the pool.
Oh, my God. What are
you, the wine police?
Yeah. What are you going
to do, arrest me?
Boo! Aah!
Anthony.
Would you say
you have a big dick?
Hmm?
Wow.
Well, well, well.
My old buddy, Skootch.
What's up, pal?
Working on the CPR dummy?
It's not perfect form
and the stomach's on fire, but
just watch out for that.
So, you got any
big plans this weekend?
No?
That's funny, because
last weekend of summer,
I remember
when we were lifeguards,
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