The Blackout Page #3
Yes! Whoa!
[noise stops]
Okay. So, what happen to
Gunther?
I don't know, it all went black.
You got all that from drinking,
smoking,
and popping a few pills?
Well, yeah, and a decent buzz.
Shato Margo, really?
Oh yeah. Chas eared this one.
Wait...
[carafe smashes on the ground]
You are serious.
Yeah...get in there.
You fill the hole that your dad
left when he walked out
your life.
Go ahead, down the hatch.
[electrical sounds]
At least we don't
fight like that.
[loud noise continues]
Right babe?
Jenny?
[music continues]
I told you I'd be there for you.
Honey? That's my drink.
Spencer.
Why don't you run along
and ruin
someone else's night, suit?
Come on, Eddie. Don't be
jealous.
[scoffs]
Of what?
That fashion beard?
Seriously.
I left two inches out so she
wouldn't fall in love.
Say that to me again right now.
-He's not worth it.
Eddie, your contract.
I'd love to stay and chat,
buddy.
Hmm.
That's actually not true.
I guess this beer was for my
Fiance'.
Yeah.
[clicks tongue]
What were you doing flirting
with that douche nozzle?
Spencer?
Please! I was insulting him.
Yeah, that's how you flirt.
have
groupies all over you.
[sighs]
Not if you come with.
Look,
stuff,
he's taken a real interest in my
career.
That's great, babe.
It is great. I'm finally getting
somewhere.
I can't just,
leave my life to watch
you live yours.
[sighs]
-Jenny.
[sighs]
Baby, I want this to work.
I uh...um...
[vomits on Eddie]
Of my god.
What the f*** is this? Prom?
If it were prom, you might be at
least getting laid.
[laughs]
Today just ain't your day, bro.
Sh*t.
I didn't remember anything
about Gunther.
But,
you remembered something.
Maybe,
we gotta take this,
to another level.
I don't think I have another
level.
There, there. Take your
medicine.
Come on.
[sighs]
You can do it.
You're a big boy now.
It's four twenty somewhere.
Atta boy.
Ah yes.
[noise]
Yes...to work...work.
I need more weed.
Gocha, dude.
Come on.
Thank you.
[grunts]
[sound strikes]
Who is this filthy slut?
And why does she smell like
a dead homeless person?
[drawer closed]
Gunther?
Oh f***!
Holy, that's a the sexiest thing
you could pull last night?
Cover it up, man!
Yeah, you like that?
Oh I'm gonna have me a coupla'
Minotaur kids...
Cover it up!
Cover. It. Up.
It's the best day of my life and
you won't even let me enjoy it?
[yells and laughs]
You motherf***er.
at least someone in this house
knows how to greet me. Um...
[drinks from bottle]
[music starts]
[camera clicking]
[sound stops]
Where the hell have you been?
[sniffs]
I'm sorry, Eddie.
I didn't realize I had to
check in with
the Miss of the house before I
left.
First thing's f***ing last,
okay?
Do you have any coke?
Do I look like an amateur?
[whistles]
For what?
For being awesome?
For one, there's a corpse
in the pool.
Yeah I know. I saw him when i
took my morning swim.
What do you want me to do with
it?
I guess nothing.
Just act like an a**hole
as usual.
That's what you good at.
-Ey, mate.
Look, last night was not my
fault.
I was drinking whiskey.
Hm-huh.
You know what?
That's your excuse for
everything, bro.
Looks like someone woke up on
the wrong side of the dead deer.
[hums]
-Come here!
[rock music plays]
Stop it, stop it, stop it.
Eddie, maybe we should find out
him.
Jenny broke up with me because
of you.
Alright, yeah,
it's because of me.
Nothing to do with your little
penis and K.D. Lang haircut.
Enough with the fake British
accent!
Oh you wanna get real? Let's get
real!
Ow!!!
Ah!!!
[music plays again]
Come on.
A**hole!
You sons of b*tches.
Do you wanna find the contract
or not?
I don't care anymore.
I f***ing quit.
I f***ing quit.
[music stops]
What did you do?
[breathes heavily]
Nothing.
[rock music ascends]
[music continues]
Come on, have a drink with me.
Sorry honey, you are not my
type.
B*tch.
Just one drink.
Fine.
[wine spilled]
Hey.
Oh! You just spilled
forty dollars.
Beat it, nerd.
You again.
Me. Again.
Why don't we go some place
and get shady?
[vomits]
Oh my god.
What the f***! Is this prom?
If it were prom, you might be
getting laid.
[laughs]
[background music and chatter]
Oh...
Get out of my way.
[unlock the door]
Wow, you guys throw a great
party.
Wish I was invited.
Yeah, it was an impromptu thing.
I have no idea
it's gonna happen.
[laughs]
You guys told one person at the
school for the terminally hip?
You know,
I've got a better idea.
Hm-huh.
[chuckles]
Yeah, keep going.
[shower]
Ah-huh.
Wow.
Oh, wow.
[laughs]
Easy, easy, easy.
Business before pleasure.
Oh, but pleasure is my business.
[laughs]
Oop. Uh uh uh uh.
We forget how this works?
[chuckles]
[mutters]
[laughs]
You, are turing into my best
customer.
You are very welcome.
[chuckles]
Maybe we should take a break,
huh?
You can't break up with me.
You are my drug dealer.
You broke with me first,
remember?
We don't have to.
I don't have a problem.
I just need to hide my stash
better.
Yeah well, if you can't
get it up again,
I'll know you are lying.
[inhales]
Wanna do some ecstasy?
You got any viagra?
[laugh together]
[mutters]
Baby...
[laughs]
Ah...
[mutters]
Oh whoa whoa whoa...
Are you serious, Chas?
That's lame, even for you.
I'm going to fuc...
[dramatic music]
Jenny, wait. Hold on, I can
explain this.
Jenny, wait. Give me a second.
This is not what it looks like.
Jenny, wait!
Damn it, Chas. Why can't you
just f*** in your own room
Do I look like a normal human
being to you?
This is the last time.
-Or what?
What? You gonna quit the band,
Eddie?
Yeah.
-You're the rhythm guitarist.
I write the music, you cock
sucker.
[laughs]
So, got any condoms?
What's a condom?
Oh, looks like you gonna have to
blow me.
Does that mean I got to tongue
punches your firebox?
[laugh together]
[submarine sound]
[moans]
Oh Chas, em...
Oh, oh...
-Chas!
What the f*** does that have to
do with anything?
Nothing.
This is just a great story.
[laughs]
I'd love to hear the girl's
side of that story.
I bet you would that's cuz you
like being lied to.
[dramatic sound]
Got any condoms?
What's a condom?
[laugh together]
[symphony plays]
[ding]
[moans]
Oh Chas...
[moans continue]
Oh Chas! Oh! Oh Chas!
[cow moans]
[symphony descends]
[chuckles]
What are you doing?
Um, I'm getting ready to go out
and enjoy the party
that you didn't invite me to.
[breathes heavily]
Wait...
What about...
my turn?
Oh it is your turn,
you selfish prick.
Layla, wait.
Chas,
I'm done waiting.
Maybe now you can think of
someone other than yourself.
Okay, hang on. Hang on.
Um...
I've got a condom.
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