Temps Page #3
- We're gonna have to have
a serious talk,
because that doesn't
qualify as a movie.
- Okay, regardless of
how you feel about it,
she would still be the winner.
-Okay.
Seriously, I just want you
to think about this, okay?
Who would win in a fight...
A giant, pre-historic dinosaur
with clear back problems
or Kong,
the eighth wonder of the world?
- Radioactive mutant lizard,
no question.
- Ugh, you!
You're a lost cause.
You're beautiful,
but god damn it,
you're a lost cause.
I had
a really good time tonight.
- Yeah, me, too.
I better go, though.
-That would probably be best.
-Yeah. Yeah.
Otherwise, it's like there's
this giant elephant in the room
that I want to...
f***.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Go turn off the TV.
That was like...
Some of the most normal sex
we've ever had.
-Is that a bad thing?
-No.
Creed.
-You brought creed.
Wow. That is...
So much worse
than I could have thought.
-I know! I know.
You crack me up.
- So this is how
it's gonna be, huh?
Every morning when I wake up,
you're gonna be here
taking away my opportunities
to walk around naked.
It's 4:
00 in the afternoon.- I'm a night owl.
Hoot! Hoot!
- Well, if you want to walk
around naked, be my guest.
- I'm gonna hold you to that.
Where's Jefferson?
-Out getting wine and cheese.
We're going to see
a movie tonight
at the Hollywood cemetery.
- Ah, you're running
the bases backwards.
-Running the bases backwards?
-Means you start with sex
and then you do
all that couply stuff.
-Yeah, I guess.
- Now, the pancakes
with orange zest.
-Curtis?
-Dude!
- Oh, my god,
is that a real newspaper?
-She's dead.
-Allison Segal? How?
-Her heart exploded.
-Gross!
Should we say a prayer or...
Something?
- I'm gonna be honest,
I feel little weird
saying a prayer
over a pair of used panties.
-What?
I have a pair from every girl
I've been with.
- Yeah, that's a little...
That's just creepy.
Okay, Steph, back me up on this.
This is a little...
- oh, actually,
I can't say anything. I...
I do have a pair from
all the girls I've been with.
- If only we had stopped her
to say hi.
She could have been the one
to find a cure to cancer.
-Was she that smart?
-Or... Stumbled upon it.
-I never knew Allison very well,
but in high school,
I was always a big fan
of her perky b*obs...
- don't say that,
you piece of sh*t!
-Oh, Curtis, cool out!
Cool out, man.
-Jesus, Curtis, calm down.
Not a...
I'm sorry, I never knew you felt
that strongly about her.
-She was my first.
- I thought Janet Moler
was your first.
Orally.
- Sometimes I don't get Curtis
at all.
- Haven't you ever been
madly in love?
- Please,
he was not madly in love.
I didn't even
know they were going out.
-And what about you?
- I thought I was, once.
Turned out to be the flu.
- I'm serious.
- I'm serious, too.
Just once,
then I lost all self-respect.
-What happened?
- Ugh, I don't know.
It was like a year ago.
We were going out for a while,
and then suddenly she decided
she needed to find herself.
Apparently, she'd been hiding
inside another man's penis.
-That's a good place to hide.
Bet you didn't think
to look there.
-Are you folks ready to order?
- Sure.
Go ahead.
- Uh...
The, um, the chicken special.
How does that come?
- Baked, broiled, barbecue,
stuffed, flame-broiled,
peppered, on in a nice pot pie.
-Um...
The... the broi...
Broiled chicken special.
- Me, too.
- How would you like the potato?
- Baked.
- What are the other options?
- Baked, whipped,
scalloped, Au gratin,
country-fried, French fries.
- Can we possibly substitute that
with like a fruit compote?
- Just get whipped.
Everyone likes whipped.
- I do like whipped.
I'll get whipped.
- Soup or salad?
- Salad.
- Sure.
- Two salads.
- Ranch, Russian,
thousand island, blue cheese,
ranch peppercorn, ranch
vinaigrette, house Italian?
- Do you have Roquefort, or is
that the same as blue cheese?
- If they had Roquefort,
she'd say Roquefort.
- Unless they were
the same thing.
- We have blue cheese.
- House Italian for me, please.
- Can I switch that to the soup?
- Veggie, beef barley,
chicken noodle, cream of celery,
or matzo ball.
- Just go with the salad,
house dressing.
- Sure, yeah. Does the special
come with bread?
- Yes, white, wheat,
rye, marble rye, pumpernickel,
sour dough, kaiser roll,
or bread stick.
- Can we just get a variety
in a basket?
-Two specials, broiled,
potatoes...
One baked, one whipped...
Two salads, house dressing,
basket of bread.
Anything to drink?
- Two cokes.
- I'll be up all night.
- Coke, diet coke,
sprite, root beer, iced tea,
lemonade, O.J., coffee,
tea, or milk?
- One coke, one...
- Sprite?
You're very decisive.
- Maybe that's your problem,
you need to be more decisive.
- Well, I have way
more problems than that.
I think.
-I'm sorry, you guys.
We're all out of chicken.
- Hey.
- Hey, how's it going?
Am I interrupting?
-Not at all.
I was just warming up,
loosen out all those bugs.
- Mm-hmm.
What for?
- Well, after seeing
Allison right before she died,
I realized she saw me
for who I was.
She saw that I had the soul
of an artist.
- Wait, what?
What does that mean?
- I'm gonna be a dancer.
- Like as a job,
you're gonna do it as a job?
- It's not commerce
of the wallet,
it's commerce of the spirit.
We only live once.
I need to find a way
to express myself.
-Through dance?
-Yes.
How do you express yourself?
-Um, ah, I'm not sure I do.
-That's your problem.
- Why does everybody think
I have a problem lately?
I'm actually very happy
with my life.
-That's your problem, too.
Plans and projects
- no f***ing way!
Todd Parker!
- Jeffy! Wow!
Hey, how are you, man?
-Oh, where have you been, man?
Curtis and I were just taking
bets on whether you were
in prison or witness protection.
- Oh, no, no, no.
- Still cruising the b*tches
and slapping the hos?
-Eh, not so much.
- They must have named an std
after you now.
I swear, you had 30
different strands of chlamydia
that one summer.
Speaking of b*tches you crushed,
did you hear
about Allison Segal?
- Yeah, it's sad.
- F***ing terrible.
-By the way, this is my wife.
-Oh.
-And my little girl, Claudia.
-Your...
Your little...
- Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you. Hi.
- This is Jeffy.
We were... Pals.
- Yeah.
- At school.
-Yeah, yeah.
Wow! Look at...
Todd Parker and Fam.
This is just...
You know what?
Can I get a picture of you guys?
This...
Curtis is gonna
laugh his ass off.
Oh, wow!
Uh, a little closer.
A little closer.
Yeah. That's all right.
I'll widen out. Nice.
Oh, you would not believe
the trouble we used to get into.
This guy.
- Yeah, she's heard the stories.
- Uh, Claudia's getting
a little grumpy here.
I'm gonna take her to the car.
It was nice to meet you, Jeffy.
- Nice to meet you.
- See you in a bit.
I'll be right out.
-Bye, Claudia.
- Sh*t, man,
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