The Preppie Connection Page #5

Synopsis: Based on a true story of a prep school student who smuggled $300k of uncut cocaine into the US in 1984. THE PREPPIE CONNECTION chronicles the exploits of a group of private school students who ran a drug distribution operation in the early 1980s. The story centers on Toby, the lower-class scholarship student, who uses his street cred and access to drugs to make friends with the popular kids, eventually allowing him to cultivate a drug trafficking network. Toby gets in far over his head as he leads his friends into the dangerous world of Colombian drug cartels.
Genre: Crime, Drama
Director(s): Joseph Castelo
  2 wins.
 
IMDB:
6.1
Metacritic:
34
R
Year:
2015
95 min
113 Views


I've been seeing this goddamn...

Stop f***in' pawin' on him

like he's you're goddamn whore.

You f***ing love me. You f***ing

love me for a long time.

Don't f***ing act like...

Hey, hey, stop.

What the f***

are you talking about?

I'm talking about

the dancing.

I'm talking about

the smiling, the singing.

All the perfect package,

sort of thing to do, right?

Yeah. -Is that what you

trying to f***ing do?

-Yeah?

-Why are you being like this?

What do you mean?

Why am I being like this?

How about just

having fun, man.

Come on, yeah. We're just

having a good time.

-We're having a good time...

-Don't be...

Don't make it weird.

I'm not making it weird.

You know what? You're right.

Let's all just have fun. F*** each other,

act like a bunch of f***ing animal.

-What are you talking about?

-I have f***ing respect.

Right, right, right?

Yeah!

Yeah.

Let's have a f***ing ball.

Yes.

Let's have a f***ing

good time.

Right. Just havin' fun!

Yeah.

-Right?

-Yeah.

Yeah, we're gonna

have a great time.

We're gonna

have a great time.

-Great time.

-Great time.

-Whoo!

-Let's all have some fun.

-F***ing fun?

-What are you doing?

I'm having some fun!

What are you

doing, man? Stop!

Alex.

Look...

Ellis, what the f***

is wrong with you?

Calm the f*** down!

Calm down!

You could have

killed somebody.

Don't you hit me, okay?

You don't have that right.

Don't hit me.

-Hey, hey.

-Hey, hey, hey.

What the f***, man?

Hey! Stop.

-Don't f***ing try...

-Calm the f*** down.

Calm the f*** down, okay?

Jesus Christ.

It's alright.

F***.

Just calm the f*** down.

Hey, man, I'm just trying

to have some fun.

Come on.

I didn't... I didn't mean it.

I didn't mean it.

I was... I was just...

I just want us

to have some fun.

I'm sorry. I don't wanna lose you.

I know.

I know.

I know.

Don't be scared of me.

I know.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I'm very sorry...

for everything.

-Are you okay?

-Yeah.

Are you sure?

It happens.

-You're okay.

-I know.

I better go look

after Ellis, okay?

-You want me to come with you?

-No.

No.

Okay.

Not fun.

We have enough.

F*** you.

God, you can be

such a f***ing prick!

I'm such a f***ing idiot.

I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.

I realized

that I had nothing.

All I have was my coke

and suddenly I was nothing

more than a servant to a bunch

of sad, rich orphans.

I was wondering if you could hook

me up this weekend. I've got money.

-Not here, man.

-Come on.

I'm not kidding.

Not here.

It's okay.

Toby.

Toby.

F***!

Sh*t. I can't. I can't.

Come on.

You're not looking

so hard, Toby.

I was been fighting

this cold.

I mean, you look strung out.

We need to get more.

I don't think Philip is up

for the task, you know?

Then, why don't you get it?

How the f***

am I supposed to do that?

Go to Columbia and buy it,

just like Toby did.

You've been traveling to Columbia,

is that where you getting it?

Why? You want some more?

-No, I want this to stop now!

-Yeah?

Yes.

Okay, dad.

I wanna know how big this is.

How many people know?

You could go with him.

Are you insane?

Do you think I'm wanna go

to Columbia with Toby?

Well, that'd be a ball of fun.

Maybe I will.

You're such

a f***ing hypocrite, man.

You are going

to go to prison.

And you'll be the only one.

Do... do have any idea

that your life

will be completely destroyed

if you got caught?

But you're okay with Toby

risking his life

'cause he's the mule, right?

-Toby, you're gonna stop.

-Don't f***ing touch me!

Don't f***ing touch me!

Leave me alone.

I don't care...

if he is the f***ing...

You're not goin'.

Whatever you say.

Mr. Jennings didn't wait

to see how big it was.

He packed up and resigned.

I wasn't his project

I was his liability.

The school infirmary said I was having

a panic attack and called my mother.

I'd never been so happy

to see Ingrid.

Sorry, I didn't mean

to startle you.

-And you are?

-I'm Alex.

It's really nice to meet you,

Mrs. Hammel.

Did you mention

it to her yet?

Mentioned what?

Don't worry,

we're not getting married.

-She's joking.

-You could do a lot worse.

Well, that's really nice

of you, Mrs. Hammel.

Thank you.

You must be so proud of Toby.

He's pretty much taken over

a Sage Hall.

Yeah. We'll see you

tomorrow, Alex.

Toby want's to ask if he can join

me in Palm Beach for Thanksgiving.

Palm Beach?

No, I'm gonna be home.

I'm gonna be home

for Thanksgiving.

See my dad

really wants to meet him

and all the Thurmond kids

are gonna be there

so it'll be really fun.

The Thurmond? -Storm Thurmond,

the senator of South Carolina.

He and daddy are really close.

Thank you, Alex,

but I just...

I don't... I don't feel like

making any... any trips...

right now.

I gotta lot of homework to do.

Four files are coming up and...

Why don't I talk

to Toby's father about it?

But, you know, the expensive, it

probably makes it out of the question.

Don't worry.

The tickets are totally free.

Daddy has more frequent-flyer miles

that he knows what to do with.

It was really lovely

to meet you.

You too.

-Bye.

-Bye.

What?

Florida, Palm Beach.

She wanted me to go.

She encouraged it.

She even used the money

that I send her to buy me

a gift for the trip.

Mom, you can't afford this.

Yes, I can.

Go, be with her.

Enjoy yourself.

I meant to call.

I can buy another room

and get us

the honeymoon suite.

She was f***ing with me.

Alex toyed with me people...

but I didn't care.

Thanks.

Play me something.

-Seriously?

-Yeah.

I'm not very good.

Come on.

What's that?

It's a song.

Really?

That's why we're

the dealers.

It's in that room.

I can't.

Yes. Hi.

In two hours? Okay.

Yeah, yeah, I'm ready.

Where do they

want to meet us?

Us?

Raoul wanted me

to meet him at a party

he ran near his place

in Al Borde.

Welcome.

You got my money?

Yeah.

Do you have the stuff?

Same old gringo.

Well, this time

you brought la rubia.

You didn't tell me

she was so sexy.

Come.

I don't walk around

with three kilos.

Let's have some fun.

Then you're going

to enjoy this party.

Raoul brought us

to his 24 hour party

while he went off

to get the coke.

He said it was all

there for us.

Whatever we wanted.

The guy who owns this place.

The guy who owns this house!

Where did he go?

Does anyone who know.

Does anyone know

where Raoul went?

F***, I have to find...

What? What?

What?

Stop. No. No.

Hey, Calista.

Is, is Alex home?

No, Mr. Ellis.

Well, will you be

expecting her home soon?

No, Mr. Ellis.

Why not? Where is she?

She said she was spending

the break with a friend.

May I use your phone?

Get rid of it.

-What?

-Right before, before we land.

Go to the bathroom

and get rid of it.

Why?

I have a terrible feeling.

I don't want any part of this.

We don't need it, Toby.

-And what about Ellis?

-What about it.

Please, get rid of it.

Please.

That's what you want?

Yes.

Yes, hello, I'd like

to speak to Dr. Fielding.

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