Sundown
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I'm really proud of you, mate.
Great set mister Oakenfold.
Thank you, man.
Let's rock this house, phantom.
That's my boy.
Come on.
- Loser! Loser!
Not now, come on.
No, no, no, no, no.
Sh*t.
- Logan.
- Mom, no, you can't.
I was in the middle of a mix.
Is knocking asking for too much?
Oh, I did knock,
and so did your father.
Good luck hearing anything
over that.
When are you going to stop
wasting your time
with all this DJ stuff?
Just so you know, this DJ stuff
could make me a lot of money,
if that's what
you're worried about.
Just like my Tupperware parties.
You can make
$15,000 dollars a night.
Stanford does not offer
a major in Deejaying.
Is there a reason
you're up here,
or are you just up here to crush
all my hopes and dreams?
Honey, your father wants to know
if you were anywhere
near his car.
- No.
- Was Blake?
Logan, stay away
from the Porsche
or your father will kill you.
I'd like you
to keep your room cleaner.
- Yeah.
- And you know,
I'm noticing these nudie photos.
Yeah, mom.
It's all Blake.
I used to look like that.
No. No. No. No.
Logan, my website needs
production value.
You need to lose your virginity.
We need this car.
Dude, don't touch it.
Don't touch it.
My dad will kill us.
She's not going to care
if I show up in a Porsche.
Seriously, Blake.
F***ing stop.
Seriously, dude, f***ing stop.
Okay, relax.
Relax, okay? Relax.
Take it easy, all right?
Take a deep breath.
Close your eyes. Imagine
you and Lina in this car.
There's wind blowing
through her hair.
Her hand is on your gearshift.
Music is blaring
through the subwoofers.
I have been making her a mix.
Of course you have.
And you know why?
So you can play it for her
in this car tonight.
You show off
your bad-ass DJ skills.
"Wiki-wiki!"
Spin her around,
DJ all over her vagina.
No.
Logan, we have been best
friends since pre-school.
Original juice box buddies.
I know how big your penis is
through your basketball shorts.
like a mug shot.
Have I ever misguided you?
This is fate.
Don't p*ssy out now.
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Whoo!
Lina. Stephanie.
- Both:
Hey.- What a surprise.
I didn't think
you guys were coming.
How about some California gold?
- Oh, my god.
- That's just for you.
- This is awesome.
- I've got one for you, too.
Whoa, is that Logan?
Eugene, film this.
Film this, film this.
Ooh!
Dude, that's not funny.
That's not funny.
That's not funny.
Don't do that.
Dude, dude!
Mission accomplished.
Mission accomplished.
Look to your right!
Logan, where'd
you get the Porsche?
Yeah, the mission was to get
Lina to notice you
and she's looking right at you.
She wants you.
Go in there and go talk to her.
- Let's go inside.
- Go.
I'm going to do it.
Tonight's the night.
Yeah.
Watch the car, Blake.
I will not take
my eyes off of it.
- You watch the car, Blake.
- Stop talking to me.
Go talk to her.
Eugene, did you get that?
- Yes, I got it all.
- Yes!
Boys:
Drink! Drink!Drink! Drink!
- Yeah!
Oh, my god.
High school parties.
I can't wait for spring break.
It's going to be so cool.
Please, to do anything
seriously fun,
we have to get out of the United
States of can't do anything.
You and ash are really going
to go to Puerto Vallarta?
Yes, and so should you.
It's gonna be so much fun.
Better boys.
Better booze. Better music.
I mean, what is this sh*t?
I can't even dance to it.
Lina:
I know.Let's get out of here.
Hey. What's up?
Puerto Vallarta, huh?
That's cool.
That's Mexico, right?
- Have you ever been?
- No.
Oh, my gosh.
It is so much fun.
You should totally come with us.
It's going to be epic.
- Boys:
Drink, drink, drink!- Really?
Oh, my god. This party
officially sucks.
Can we please just get
to the college party?
Oh, yes. Please!
Oh, Logan,
would you mind driving us?
Yeah. Yeah, no, that's...
Yeah, I can do that.
That's cool.
Oh, my gosh.
Thank you so much.
You're so sweet.
Gentle. Gentle. Oh!
Just throw him over, huh?
Oh, yeah. Shots! Shots!
Hey, just excuse me one second.
Blake! Blake! I told you
to watch the car.
I have not taken
my eyes off of it.
Just get them off.
I'm driving Lina
to another party.
Yes! Okay. Hold this.
Ladies, Eugene,
you guys are done.
- Just a sec.
- Super virgin coming through.
Thank you very much. Eugene, you are done.
Get out of here.
- Girl:
Jeez.- Oh, god.
I'm so sorry.
You know what?
It's fine.
We'll get another ride.
No. No, no, no, no.
This is fine.
I can clean this up...
It's fine.
- Oh, hey, Josh! Can I get a ride?
- Sure, jump in.
- Are you going to the frat party?
- Of course.
- Bye!
- Thanks anyway, Logan!
I'll get us some paper towels.
I was actually going to give her a ride...
in the Porsche.
- Let's turn it up.
Dude, if my dad wakes up,
he'll kill us.
Jesus, you're p*ssy.
You like saying
that word too much.
Well, that's because it takes
away the power. P*ssy.
P*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy,
p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy!
I just want to touch
her p*ssy! P*ssy!
- Oh, sh*t. I've got to back it in.
- P*ssy, p*ssy!
Oh, f***.
Dude, this is so not my fault.
- What were you thinking?
- I'm sorry.
Damn right, you're sorry,
because you are grounded.
- No spring break.
- Mom, no, no, no.
Blake and I have been planning
this trip for almost a year.
Then you should
before you stole
your father's car.
The cruise tickets
are non-refundable.
I've been saving up
a lot of money.
We can't let that go to waste.
Well, you're right.
We're not a wasteful family.
We recycle.
Which is why...
We're going to let you
house-sit for a week.
- Huh?
- House sit?
Where are you two going?
Listen, your mom wants us
to pay you back
so here's what's left
after the cleaning costs
on the Porsche.
- Thanks.
- Welcome.
Your mom also thinks that
I should give you a chance
to earn back my trust,
so have a seat.
Logan, your grandfather
was a great man.
He was kind, and he was honest,
and totally trustworthy.
And those qualities
so impressed his father
that he was given
And when he thought
that I demonstrated
those qualities of trust
and responsibility,
he gave the Rolex to me.
Problem is,
I don't think
you've demonstrated
those qualities at all.
But the Rolex
is at the jewelers.
It's being cleaned.
I'm not giving it to you.
I just want you to pick it up.
Really?
You think you can handle that?
Of course, dad. Yeah.
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