The Orange Man Page #3
- Year:
- 2015
- 95 min
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The cabin came with a boat.
- Hey, you guys know
how I feel about boats.
I can't swim.
- We'll get you a life jacket.
You'll be fine.
That water's only
about 20 feet deep.
- Of course, there are
sharks in there too.
- What?
Oh hell no.
- No Jimmy, come on.
- I'm sorry.
Couldn't help myself.
But you guys missed
out last night.
This broad had the biggest
tits I've ever seen,
and I coulda sucked all
the juice out of them.
I'm hoping to bump
into her again later.
I can't wait to
use one of these.
- Oh I can't believe it.
- What is it?
- Deborah and her
boyfriend Roger.
- So that's the little twerp?
- Why would she come here?
- Hell if I know.
It's not enough that
and tore it in half.
I have to see her
with that bastard.
- Hey Reggie.
What do you say we go
over and kick his ass?
- I'm down for some
sh*t like that.
- Guys, please.
Don't make a scene.
With all I'm going
through with this divorce,
I've got too much to lose.
- Don't worry Gerry boy.
We got this.
- Oh boy.
- Hey.
Are you Roger?
- Babe, I got this.
Yeah.
Who the hell are you?
- Your worst nightmare.
- That's enough.
That's enough.
- Leave him alone!
- Loser!
- Go home to mama, you big baby.
- F*** you, you crybaby!
- Guys, we better get
going before the cops come.
- Not a bad idea.
- You hear that?
- Hear what?
- Peace and quiet.
The sound of relaxation.
- I don't hear nothin' but bugs.
And it smells like
owl sh*t out here.
Whoa.
- Hey, relax Reggie.
- Thought I felt a bump.
- You got your brakes on?
- Eh, they all busted up,
courtesy of Roger's knuckles.
- You'll be fine.
It was just a small wave.
- That's not the point.
I'm trying to stay
alive out here.
- Guys, I want to tell you,
thanks for being
such great friends.
I mean, what started
with a crappy week
has the beginnings
of a great weekend.
- I can toast to that.
- I mean, how long
has it been anyways?
I don't think I've done anything
like this since college.
I mean heck, Reggie
could even walk.
- Way too long.
To be totally honest,
I don't know why
we don't do this more often.
- Whoa!
Whoa!
This sucker's huge.
Wow, look at him.
He must be a 20-pounder.
Gah!
- Come on.
Keep goin'.
Keep goin'.
- Reel him in, you weakling.
- Come on.
- You shut up.
Holy sh*t.
Look, it's him!
Over there.
- Oh great.
- Back for more, huh?
- Well, if it isn't
the gay squad.
- Why don't you piss off?
- Oh, tough guy now huh?
Funny you weren't such
a hotshot back in town
when your friend
sucker punched me.
- You were warned, a**hole.
- Well now I'm
giving you a warning.
We're filing charges
for attempted murder.
- That's right, and
you're all going to jail.
- Hope your soap comes
on a rope, b*tches.
- Hey, shut up!
- You first, cripple.
- Whoa whoa whoa whoa.
Watch how you talk about
my friend, you little twig.
- I got your back Jimmy.
- You know why Debs and
I are such a hot item?
Because I rock her world.
I take her to the moon and back.
Unlike you Gerald, with
your limp little worm.
Blablablabla.
- It's a tiny one.
- That's not true.
- Oh, that's not what I heard.
- I suggest you leave
before we have words.
- Well you want to fight me?
Come on, right now!
- Let it go, babe.
We'll have our day.
In court.
- Hey, I'm a Roger.
Rogers don't back down.
Take a good look fellas.
This is what a real
man looks like.
- Flex your battleships, Rog.
- You sons of d*cks!
- You a**hole.
You're suck a
jealous prick Gerald.
I hate you.
- You showed him.
- That's two ass
whoopings in one day.
- Run away, run
away you dipstick.
- Get those sons of b*tches!
- Guys, guys.
Look out guys!
- Help!
Help I'm drowning!
You cocksucker!
- Reggie, the rope.
- Grab the rope.
- Go on.
Give it a go.
How's that?
- It's no use.
It's ruined.
- It just needs a little lube,
and you know I always
carry some of that with me.
Yeah, get it in there.
Try it now.
- You fixed it.
Thanks Jimmy!
You're a f***ing genius.
Oh wow.
Lookie here.
- Yeah, we'll be there shortly.
Just to verify, we'll be going
over the purchase agreement
and power of attorney.
Hello?
Sir?
Are you still there?
Daggone it.
You gotta be kidding me.
- I'm lucky to get
one bar out here.
Reception is horrible.
- Yeah, tell me about it.
- So you, uh, ready
to hit the road?
- Yeah.
Let's get this knocked out.
Guys, we'll be back in
a couple hours tops.
- We'll be fine.
Go on and get out of here.
- Hey, where them guys going?
- I don't know.
They're supposed to be
going to some meeting.
So is it better?
- It's great man, just like new.
- Hey Reggie.
- Hm?
- I think they're gone.
You want to go do
some birdwatching?
- Count me in, baby.
I'm ready to roll!
Whoa.
Dang it.
- I don't know how
to drive this thing.
- Holy sh*t.
Not the f***in' stairs.
Holy f***.
See anything?
Man, I'm getting a woody
just thinking about it.
- And nothing yet.
- Let me see those.
Oh, lookie lookie lookie.
I found me a cookie.
- What is it?
- Somebody doing the
tubesteak boogie.
- Let me see.
Let me see.
Unfuckinbelievable.
It's Deborah and her boyfriend.
- What does she look like?
Is she naked?
- No.
I got an idea.
Come on, let's go.
- Fine then.
Hey Jimmy.
- Ah, son of a b*tch.
Are you stuck again?
- Guys, I really don't think
this is such a good idea.
- Sure it is.
- I'm in hot water as is.
- Listen, you haven't
been able to relax
since we've been here.
How are we gonna have any
fun if you're constantly
worried about running
into Deborah and Roger?
Besides, it's not like
we're gonna kill them.
- That's right.
We're just gonna give
them a little scare,
incentive to go home early.
- Gerald, I been
scared my whole life
ever since the accident.
- You know, you never
did tell me about that.
- I guess I was too embarrassed.
- It's okay Reggie.
The first step to healing
is talking about it.
- Maybe you're right.
All right.
Well...
I was running late
for a job interview
and it was for a
big position too.
Anyway, it was at
a place downtown
and I went and I pushed
the elevator button.
After about what seemed
to be an hour or so,
the elevator came.
The door opened,
I walked inside,
and I seen a penny on the floor.
And my granddaddy
always said that
if you ever found a
penny, that's good luck.
And I figured if I got this
job I'd be sitting pretty.
So I went out to get the
penny, but I tripped,
and the elevator door
closed and smashed my legs.
Then the elevator
started going up.
What was left of
my battered legs
started bouncing off
the elevator ceiling
and broke my legs
in over 900 pieces.
- Whoa, I had no idea.
- You ever heard a
chicken bone snap?
Pow pow pow pow pow!
Pow pow!
Crack crack twist.
I'm telling you man,
ever since then
I've been afraid.
I've been afraid
to take a chance.
Well now this is your chance.
And you take it.
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