The Hungover Games Page #2
All right, next up
we have the Gratuitous
Nudity District.
Dizzamn!
Everybody knows
you cannot make
entertainment like this
without some inexplicable,
unwarranted nudity.
And finally our field
is rounded out
by our outlying districts.
AUTOMATED VOICE:
District 9, Avatar.
District 10, Horror.
District 11,
Katnip Everlean.
District 12,
The Hungover Guys.
Hey!
That looks like us
and Doug!
Look, weve got about
48 hours to find him
and get him back
to that wedding.
Okay.
I guess its time for us
to kill some motherfuckers.
(GIGGLES)
WOMAN:
All right, I needthree to run this drill.
Lets go!
I have the power!
Come on, c*nt.
Oh, foo.
Another year,
another murder.
What a crop
of freakazoids.
(GRUNTING)
Stop swinging that
in my face.
That is dangerous.
That is not a toy!
Zach, will you stop?
Youre making us
look like idiots.
No, Mr I Cant Even
Pick Up This Boulder.
(YELLING)
Youre making us look bad
in front of the Sponsors.
Why are they all
dressed like that?
Looks like a Lady Gaga
family reunion.
Look, you see that?
Our odds are
ED:
Hey, why do the puppetshave better odds than us?
Go ahead and cross
check your information.
Excuse me.
Sorry, I hate to bother you
with this,
but my friend is stuck.
World War Z, right?
No. Walking Dead, actually.
Oh, right, right.
You were the one that bit
that guys ear and then
ate his face off, right?
Guilty.
So who else came
from your district?
Just that crazy
blood-covered
b*tch over there.
She scares
the sh*t out of me.
I can see why.
Wow. Kaptain Kazakhstan
is really rocking
that burlap sack.
Look at the size of
those Oompa Loompas.
Youre welcome.
Thats quite
a bit of shrubbery
he has down there.
Can you say,
Ch-Ch-Ch-Chia?
(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)
Listen.
Theyre looking at you
like youre a meal.
Especially that flamboyant
Scandinavian guy.
Ew.
He wants to
roll you in sugar
like a dick churro.
So what am I supposed to do?
They need to know
that you can take a punch.
What?
Yeah. Trust me.
Okay.
(GROANING)
(GIGGLING)
Okay, lm good.
All right, lm good.
Come on, come on.
Now, just remember,
this hurts you
more than it hurts me.
(GRUNTS)
(LAUGHING)
Why, dude? Why?
I dont know.
I forgot why
were even doing this.
(ED GROANING)
Lm pooped.
I want a vitamin water
or something.
Not bad.
That means I need
a vitamin water!
Okay, okay, lll get it!
Lll get
Not again.
(GRUNTING)
My right nut is numb.
I can take a hit, Zach.
I can give one, too.
You ready
for the thunder?
Well,
heres the lightning!
Oh, son of a hooker,
that hurt!
Hey, watch it!
Sorry, I didnt see anything,
I swear to God!
My elbow may have grazed...
Ed.
Hey...
Okay.
Uh...
How are you?
Hey...
Hi.
...you.
Oh.
You dont remember me.
Its Katnip.
Katnip Everlean.
Lm sorry. Its just
that last night, we...
You were wasted.
Yeah.
You guys bought us drinks
after the Reaping.
You said you were
going district-hopping,
and you up and left.
Jeez! You guys clearly have
a drinking problem!
Um, is that
a talking bird?
Lm a talking jay,
you birdbrain.
For a nerd,
youre pretty dumb.
Sorry. Hes really nice
once you get to know him.
Yeah, just ask your mom.
Thats rude.
Go away.
How are you feeling,
by the way?
Well, besides the
raging hangover,
the free-for-all
and the sh*t taste
I cant get
out of my mouth,
Hey, look,
its Dumb and Dumberer.
A talking jay.
So elegant.
Hey, get your mitts off me!
Whered you go to school,
Penn State?
Wow, okay, yeah.
Lm not even gonna
try to process
that right now.
Excuse me?
Lts Katnip, Bradley.
We met last night.
Yeah, Bradley.
Yeah, right, okay.
About last night,
do you have any
idea what happened
to our friend, Doug?
Uh...
(LAUGHING)
No. But I did wake up today
and I saw you all volunteered.
That is one word for it.
No, seriously.
You guys were
talking about it so much
you inspired me to do it.
Thats why I took my
little sisters place.
That was stupid.
Sorry.
You have a little sister?
Is she into husky bearded guys
with low-level
personality disorders?
(YELLING)
Nice!
I like this girl.
That got more hand
than apple.
(BUZZER RINGS)
Attention,
battlers, battlers, battlers.
The training centre
is now closed.
It is time to die.
Make that work.
Thats my catchphrase,
you know.
Make that work.
WOMAN:
Hello?A little help here?
AUTOMATED VOICE:
20, 19, 18,
17,
16,
15,
14...
Doug! Dougie!
Doug man!
Doug? Doug?
Doug!
Doug? Where are you, man?
Where the f*** is he?
Doug?
Doug?
Was that him?
Hey, sweetheart.
Looking for a white guy,
yea high, generic, unfunny,
really forgettable.
Was that him right now?
Come on,
talk to me.
Shes a goddamn
mute or something.
Man, f*** you, white boy.
What are you guys
doing here?
You need to get to
your tube room immediately.
Okay, you dont
have to manhandle me!
Oh, my tea!
You just got bubble tea
all over my control panel.
Get him out of here!
16,
15,
14,
13,
(LIFT CLANGS)
12...
Jeez, guys.
Portion control much?
9,
8,
7,
6,
5,
4,
3,
2,
1.
No, no, no!
Dont step off the platform,
well explode!
Oh, God.
Oh, God.
MAN OVER PA:
Now thecontestants line up
before the Pornucopia,
no doubt picking
out the weapons
they wanna grab.
Doug, Doug, come on, man.
Where are you?
He must be on the other side
of that tent full of...
What are those?
Sex weapons?
ED:
Where the f*** are we?MAN:
This isa great time to mention
that the weaponry
has been provided by
Delta Venus,
Queen ofthe Sex Toys.
(DRUMS POUNDING)
Let the killing begin!
Sh*t, come on!
Maybe we can find him
before he gets slaughtered.
I got this.
Yeah.
F***! My hammie!
I shouldve stretched!
Oh,
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
Yeah!
Holy cow. White wine!
I hate white wine!
Okay, barrel roll!
BRADLEY:
Sh*t, really?Are you all right?
At least tell me
that looked awesome.
Yeah. Sure.
Oh, its a red man.
High five?
No? How about this?
You like?
Put penis away, kemosabe.
(ALL CHEERING)
Is that labia?
That is a bear!
Wait, wait, wait, wait!
Wait, wait!
No, no, no!
Doug must have
come up right here!
Where is he?
F***!
Whoa!
Come on, man.
Come back here!
F***! And wheres Zach?
Well, hey there, boy.
Ow!
Goddamn women!
Dont mind if I do.
Now, now,
dont do nothing
foolish there, N-word.
I like the way you die, boy.
(SCREAMING)
Django's free!
Take that, black!
Dude!
You like baseball,
Jackie Robinson?
Oh!
TEDDY:
Sh*t!Oh, thats cruel!
Hey, you thirsty?
Heres some tea!
Teabag!
Oh, thats nasty.
Thats real gross.
Bag, bag, bag!
Please stop.
Just please stop.
Wait,
you want some f***ing lemon?
Yeah, bag it up!
Come on!
Jesus!
I know that looked bad,
but, come on,
lets keep in mind
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