T.J. Miller: No Real Reason Page #3
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A TERRIBLE HAUNTED HOUSE.
SHE'S JUST LIKE,
"HERE'S YOUR CHANGE.
"HOLD ON FOR JUST A LITTLE BIT.
"COME ON BACK!
"AH!
WAIT HERE, LIKE, 20, 30."
BUT SHE WAS THE ONLY PERSON
THAT HAD TO, LIKE, YOU KNOW,
FOLLOW THROUGH WITH THAT RULE,
SO AS I LEFT,
I JUST TURNED TO HER,
AND I WENT, "SO LET ME JUS GET ALL THIS STRAIGHT, OKAY?
"SO YOU'RE TELLING ME YOU WON' LET ME PAY FOR MY FRIENDS
"AND I TO GO
INTO YOUR ESTABLISHMEN "BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE I.D.
FOR A CREDIT CARD
"THAT YOU'RE CONCERNED I STOLE
"AND HEADED
STRAIGHT TO THE HAUNTED HOUSE?
"I JUST FOUND A CREDIT CARD,
AND I WAS LIKE, 'FREE MONEY!
"'WHAT DO WE DO, ELECTRONICS?
FRIENDS FOR 25 MINUTES!'"
AND I WAS REALLY PISSED TOO,
YOU KNOW,
BECAUSE I DON'T GET SCARED
OR THE DARK OR SPIDERS.
IT'S MOSTLY JUST HAUNTED HOUSES
AND THEN STEPHEN KING NOVELS.
DO YOU GUYS GET SCARED BY THOSE?
ARE THOSE SCARY?
[scattered applause]
YEAH, IF YOU DON'T THINK SO,
THEN YOU'RE WRONG,
AND YOU NEED TO THINK
ABOUT YOUR OWN LIFE.
I'M SORRY,
THAT'S THIS CATCHPHRASE
THAT I'M TRYING
BUT IT DOESN' REALLY FIT ANYWHERE, YOU KNOW.
THINK ABOUT YOUR OWN LIFE.
ANYWAY...
THEY REALLY--THEY DO.
THEY SCARE ME.
THEY'RE SO SCARY,
I THINK HE'S GOT TO GET SCARED
WHILE HE'S WRITING THEM.
DO YOU THINK?
DO YOU THINK HE'S EVER, LIKE,
"OH, GOD.
"OH, JESUS CHRIST.
"WHAT WILL I WRITE NEXT?
AH!"
THEY'RE SO SCARY,
SOMETIMES I DON'T EVEN WAN TO TURN THE PAGE, YOU KNOW?
OUT THE WINDOW.
OR IF I'M IN A ROOM
WITH NO WINDOWS,
I WANT TO RUN INTO ANOTHER ROOM
AND THROW IT OUT OF THAT WINDOW.
OR IF I'M IN A HOUSE
WITH NO WINDOWS,
I WANT TO RUN DOWNSTAIRS AND
THROW IT OUT OF THE FRONT DOOR.
OR IF I'M IN A HOUSE
WITH NO WINDOWS AND NO DOORS,
THAT'S SCARY.
I'M NOT A VERY COOL GUY.
I'M REALLY NOT.
I KNOW THIS BECAUSE
WHAT DO COOL GUYS DO
WHEN THEY GET A CORONA,
HUH?
WHAT DO THEY DO WITH THE LIME?
INTO THE BOTTLE,
AND THEN THEY TURN
THE BOTTLE UPSIDE DOWN
SO THAT THE LIME SLOWLY
FLOATS UPWARDS:
TO THE BOTTOM OF THE BOTTLE,
AND BY THEY TURN IT BACK AROUND,
USUALLY THEY'RE HAVING SEX
WITH A WOMAN.
I ALWAYS TRY AND DO THAT.
I'M LIKE, "OH, YEAH,
YOU'RE GOING BACK TO NURSING--
HOLD ON A SECOND.
I GOT A CORONA, SO--"
[mimics liquid splashing]
AND WHENEVER I ASK ADVICE ABOU HOW TO KIND OF ACT MORE SMOOTH
IN CERTAIN SITUATIONS,
PEOPLE ALWAYS GIVE ME SIMILAR--
LIKE, DO YOU EVER HAVE
ANYBODY SAY TO YOU,
"JUST DO YOUR THING"?
"JUST DO YOUR THING, MAN.
DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT, T.J.
JUST DO YOUR THING.
JUST DO YOUR THING."
I DON'T WANT TO DO THAT.
THAT'S A WEIRD THING.
THAT'S NOT GONNA HELP ME
IN ANY SITUATION.
I AM KIND OF A STRANGE GUY,
AS I MENTIONED.
I WANT TO TELL A STORY
TO ILLUSTRATE THAT.
MY EX-WIFE OF 27 YEARS, KAREN,
WAS THROWING --
[laughter]
SEE, THIS IS WHY COMEDIANS
'CAUSE WE GET SLAPPED
IN THE FACE.
SHE WAS THROWING AWAY
HER TENNIS OUTFIT.
YOU GUYS KNOW WHAT THAT IS.
IT'S A MATCHING SKIR AND TANK TOP
USED IN THE RECREATIONAL PLAY
AND COMPETITION OF TENNIS.
SO SHE WAS GETTING RID OF IT,
AND I SAID,
"DO YOU THINK
THAT WILL FIT ME?"
AND SHE SAID,
"YEAH, I THINK IT'S ELASTIC."
SO I TRIED IT ON, AND IT FIT,
AND I KEPT I FOR WHENEVER I GOT HIGH.
'CAUSE IT WAS COMFORTABLE,
AND IT LOOKED HILARIOUS.
AND ONE TIME:
WE WERE ALL HANGING OUT,
AND MY COUSIN CAME OVER,
AND I WAS WEARING
THE TENNIS OUTFIT, AND HE GOES,
"HEY, YOU KNOW
WHAT YOU SHOULD DO?
YOU SHOULD GO DOWNSTAIRS TO
THE CORNER OF SUNSET AND VINE"--
WHICH IS:
A VERY BUSY INTERSECTION
WHERE I LIVE:
IN LOS ANGELES.
AND HE'S LIKE, "AND YOU SHOULD
SMOKE A CIGARETTE
"IN THAT OUTFIT.
I DARE YOU."
AND I WAS LIKE, "YOU DARE ME?
WHAT ARE WE, 15?
LET'S DO THIS THING."
SO I WENT DOWNSTAIRS,
BUT IT'S HOLLYWOOD,
SO NOBODY WAS REALLY
WEIRDED OUT BY IT.
BUT THEN,
AS I WAS ABOUT TO FINISH,
THIS GROUP OF THUGGISH YOUTHS,
YOU KNOW, APPROACHED,
LIKE YOUNG RAPSCALLIONS,
NE'ER-DO-WELLS, NO-GOODNIKS,
NOT-AS-GOOD-AS-THE-OTHERSES.
IT'S A PHRASE THAT NEVER
CAUGHT ON IN THE '30s.
THEY WERE APPROACHING,
AND I KNEW THEY WERE
YOU KNOW WHEN KIDS ARE LIKE,
"HEY! HEY!"
YOU KNOW, YOU KNOW IT.
YOU KNOW IT.
AT THE PASS.
AT THEM FIRST,
BUT I'M NOT MEAN OR TOUGH.
I'M JUST WEIRD, SO I WAS LIKE,
"WHAT IS THE WEIRDEST THING
"THAT A FULL-GROWN MAN
IN A TENNIS OUTFI COULD YELL AT A GROUP
OF THUGGISH YOUTHS?"
AS THEY APPROACHED.
LIKE, "HEY! HEY!"
BEFORE THEY COULD YELL ANYTHING,
JUST FULL TENNIS OUTFIT,
I TURNED, AND I WENT:
"[clears throat]
FAGGOTS!"
[cheers and applause]
BUT HERE'S THE THING,
I WAS IMMEDIATELY PUNISHED
FOR YELLING THAT,
INTO MY BUILDING
BECAUSE I'M A COWARD
AND I DIDN'T WANT THEM
TO KILL ME,
I REMEMBERED THAT TENNIS OUTFITS
DON'T HAVE POCKETS,
SO I DIDN'T HAVE
THE KEYS TO MY THING,
MY BUILDING KNOCKING, THINKING,
"THIS IS GONNA BE
THE WEIRDEST OBITUARY EVER."
BUT THEY DIDN'T KILL ME,
THANK GOODNESS.
UM...
ALL THEY DID WAS--
THE TOUGHEST-LOOKING KID,
THIS IS:
WHAT HE YELLED.
YOU WILL-FERRELL-LOOKING
MOTHERF***ER!"
WHICH, I THINK I WIN THAT ROUND.
HERE'S WHY.
LET'S IMAGINE HIM
TELLING THE STORY LATER.
DOWN THE STREET, RIGHT?
"AND THERE WAS THIS DUDE IN A--
"FULL-GROWN GUY, YOU KNOW,
TENNIS OUTFIT.
"YOU KNOW, MATCHING SKIR AND TANK TOP
"USED IN THE RECREATIONAL PLAY
AND COMPETITION OF TENNIS?
"SO HE LOOKED AT US, AND HE WAS
LIKE, 'HEH-HEH, FAGGOTS!'
"NO, HE--
NO, HE YELLED THAT AT US.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN
WHAT WAS I WEARING?
"I WAS WEARING THIS.
"SO ANYWAY, WE WALKED BY,
AND I WAS LIKE, 'YOU TOO OLD,
"YOU WILL-FERRELL-LOOKING
MOTHERF***ER!'
TO WHAT?
"TOO OLD TO WEAR
A TENNIS OUTFIT.
YOU GOT TO CUT THAT SH*T OU AT 23."
AND I WAS IN NEW YORK
FOR A LITTLE WHILE.
[scattered applause]
THAT'S THE SOFTES EXCITEMENT FOR CHICAGO--
[cheers]
THREE OR FOUR PEOPLE WERE LIKE,
"[weakly] YEAH.
"I FEEL NEUTRAL ABOUT THAT.
"IT WAS JUST MORE
OF AN OPPORTUNITY
TO LET AIR:
OUT OF MY BODY."
I LIKE PUBLIC TRANSIT, BECAUSE
YOU GET TO INTERACT WITH PEOPLE
THAT YOU WOULD NEVER INTERAC WITH OTHERWISE, YOU KNOW?
THE BEST THING I EVER SAW,
THERE'S WAS THIS KID.
HE HAD HIS SHIRT UP
ABOVE HIS NIPPLES,
AND I ADMIRED HIS FREEDOM.
BUT HIS FATHER THOUGHT HE WAS
LOUD ENOUGH SO THAT EVERYBODY
COULD HEAR--HE GOES, "UH-OH.
"YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS TO PEOPLE
WITH EXPOSED BELLIES.
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