The 40-Year-Old Virgin Page #3
(Haziz)
Paula!
It's all right. Come on.
You know, it's just...
So, how could this
not have happened?
It just never happened.
When I was young, I tried,
and it didn't happen.
And then I got older and I got
more and more nervous...
because it hadn't
happened yet.
And I got kind of...
weirded out about it.
Then it really
didn't happen...
and then, I don't know,
I just kind of stopped trying.
Do you want to give it
another shot?
Maybe it's too late.
Sometimes I feel that
it is just too late for me.
No, that's crazy.
You're 40 years old.
You know, 40 is the new 20.
You wanna spend
the next 60 years
of your life...
never experiencing sex?
And not just sex, but love...
and a relationship,
and laughing and cuddling
and all that sh*t.
I don't know.
I wouldn't know what to do.
Look, you gotta take a risk.
You gotta risk it.
Look at me.
I went out with this girl
for four months...
and it was the greatest...
greatest thing in my life.
Until she went down on this
guy in an Escalade, I think.
And, you know,
instead of saying:
"Okay, what am I doing
that caused this behavior?"...
I dumped her. Stupid decision.
I spent the last two years
of my life regretting it.
Why don't you
get her back right now?
Because she's dating
this pot dealer.
Stupid horrible decision.
But, hey, that's her journey,
you know.
I gotta give her the space.
She wants to be
and blow everybody...
that's love, man.
It sounds horrible.
Of course it's horrible.
It's suffering...
and it's pain and it's...
You know, you lose weight...
and then you
put back on weight...
and then you call them
a bunch of times...
and you try and email
and then they move
but that's just love.
Do you realize that
this is the first time...
we've spoken for more than,
like, 30 seconds?
Uh-huh.
It's kind of nice.
Come out with us this weekend.
No pressure.
We'll just have a good time.
Okay, yeah, I will.
I'll give it a shot.
Great.
But I'm not going to have sex
with anybody.
Good, sex should be
the last thing on your mind.
[I Got Ants In My Pants
playing]
Logjam. Hi.
Sh*t.
Oh, God.
Sorry.
See you later.
Thanks for the dance.
I'm okay. It's all right.
Oh, come on, bus!
Oh, come on, dogs!
Sh*t! You gotta be kidding me.
I mean, I'm kind of nervous.
I never had oral sex before.
Jennifer told me how to do it.
It's gonna kick ass.
[screaming]
What are you doing?
Okay, just...
We're almost there.
[grunts]
We have one.
Houston, we have one.
You'll pull my
f***ing hair out!
We did it.
God!
Oh, my God,
you came in your pants.
What did you do?
I had some Cream of Wheat.
You know what else is sexy?
What?
Me...
Yeah?
...sucking...
on your...
toe.
That's what you want to
suck on?
Yeah.
It's just so big and thick.
Okay.
Yeah.
[laughing]
That tickles.
[screams]
I'm sorry. Oh, no.
Your nose is bleeding.
You think?
I'm sorry.
I'm hot.
But, now,
you can't have any of this.
You should just
give up forever!
[exclaiming]
[Ain't No Mountain
High Enough playing]
Cal, what do you think?
Is this too yellow?
No.
in real life?
Come on, man.
[J.O.D.D. playing]
Wow, this is
pretty crowded.
Yeah. Well,
it's $9 beer night.
Okay, look now.
So, this is
what's about to happen,
all right?
You about to go run down
some drunk chicks, all right?
And don't confuse
that with tipsy.
I want vomit in the hair,
bruised-up knees.
A broken heel is a plus.
That's what you
want to find, okay?
No, Dave already told me
I didn't have to have sex
tonight.
And now he's gone, so...
Dude, just stop thinking
for a minute, all right?
You ain't got to think
on this one.
All you got to do
is use your instinct.
Show me your instincts.
My head, my heart.
I follow my heart.
Now, I'm gonna show you this
one time, all right?
Instincts.
Show me your instincts.
Show me your instincts.
They're right here.
Own your instincts.
All you doing
is using your instinct.
That's it.
That's how a tiger know
he got to tackle a gazelle.
There's a code
written in his DNA.
It says,
"Tackle the gazelle."
Okay.
And believe it or not,
in every man, there's
a code written that says:
"Tackle drunk b*tches."
No.
You know what,
I don't feel comfortable...
hitting on drunk "b*tches,"
you know.
I don't think that's right.
Okay, hold up.
First of all,
you making it out to be
some kind of bad thing.
I didn't use b*tches
in a derogatory sense.
You did.
It just does...
This doesn't feel right.
Of course it don't feel right.
What has felt right for you
didn't work.
You need to try
some wrong, dawg.
Okay, how do I tell
which ones are drunk?
Now you're talking.
All right, check this out.
You see this redhead
over here?
Where?
With the big old titties.
I'm not gonna
stare at a woman.
Dawg, I'm not telling you
to stare at nobody.
I'm telling you to use
your peripherals.
Now look at me.
See. Look. See?
Yeah.
I'm not looking at you.
No. I'm looking at...
You're looking at her?
What do you want me to do?
I want you to use
your peripherals.
See? I'm not looking at you.
No. See, I'm looking
at the redhead at 3:00
with the big titties.
You see her, racked up
right there, see her?
Yes.
Yeah.
You find one with
the peripherals.
Okay.
You see, over by the post.
It looks like a...
It's either a ficus...
It might be
a rubber tree plant.
All right, if you're
making a joke, dawg,
it's not funny.
I see a blonde
and she's very pretty.
Better, okay. All right.
Now with your peripherals...
Yeah.
...you got to scope out
a hot, drunk chick.
And then you should
make your move.
Okay? All right.
Yes.
And remember, it's
more important that she's
drunk than she's hot.
For this first one.
Go get her.
Peripherals, though.
All the way.
All peripherals.
That boy is stubborn.
Hi, I'm Andy.
You look comfortable.
Can I get you
another cocktail?
Too drunk.
But you got the right idea.
But clinically alive.
Hey!
Yo!
I'm having trouble
finding the drunk people.
You want to know
where there's one?
Yeah.
I. I, Captain Yellowshirts.
[growls]
Okay. Have a good one.
Yo!
What?
I met a girl and she's here
with a bachelorette party...
and they invited us
to party with them.
Okay, that's good.
It's so good...
because no one is hornier
than a girl...
who's about to watch
her friend get married
to a guy.
It's so funny.
[women whooping]
So we just decided because
this is my last night
as a free woman...
before I marry Dan,
that we would just wig out.
We're wigging out!
You guys are hilarious.
Wait a minute.
Yes, Mr. President.
Yes, the erection results
are in.
[all laughing]
Hey, guys, look,
it's Dr. Zeus' penis.
I really mean this.
Hey, everybody,
I do.
(Cal)
She does.
Hey, you guys,
Betty Cocker.
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