The Secret Lives of Dorks Page #4
Is Your Name Gillette?
I Don't Want To Know.
Because You Are The Best A
Man Can Get.
Oh, Hey, Carrie.
Are You An Architect?
Because You Seem To Make Every
Room You're In...
[ High-PITCHED ] Beautiful.
I Have One.
Them?
Because I Can Totally See Myself
In Them.
[ Laughs ]
Wear Her Pants?
[ Chuckling ] Right?
Forget The Pickup Lines.
Pick Up A Phone And Just Call
Her And Ask Her Out.
She'll Say Yes. I Promise.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay, Thanks.
Why Is She Helping Him?
Maybe It's Because Payton's
Helping Me With Comics.
If She's Helping Him Because
He's Helping Me, Then It's Like
We're On The Same Team, And I
Should Be Helping Somebody...?
You Know, Next Time Grandma
Gets Out Of Her Car, I'm Gonna
Open The Door For Her.
You Stupid Boy!
Ow!
[ Screams ]
When Mrs. Hooper's Blind Ass
Trips, I'll Stop Laughing
Sooner.
[ Chuckles ]
Or When Coach Bronko Has Us Run
Laps, I'll Slow Down So
Everyone Else Doesn't Look Like
Such Dorks.
[ Laughs ]
Hey.
Oh, Hey, Babe.
So, Did You Want To Hit The
Galleria And Then Maybe Go To
Ted Drewes For Some Frozen
Custard?
Actually, I Got This Thing To
Do.
What Thing?
Uh, It's For A Girl.
What Girl?
Um, No, You Don't Know Her.
She's In College.
Well [Scoffs] What Are You
Doing With This College Girl?
Oh, Just Lifting Stuff...
For Her.
She's Not Hot At All.
Neh.
You're Fine With It, Right?
Totally Fine.
Thanks, Babe.
I'll See Ya.
Have Fun Lifting Stuff.
With Your Not-Hot College Girl.
Let's...Call.
Yeah.
[ Sighs ]
[ Ringing ]
Ehh...Well, So, I'll Text Her.
Call Her.
Can't I Just Text Her?
Please?
[ Scoffs ]
Grow A Pair.
Talking.
Don't Text Me Until You've
Called And Asked Her Out.
[ Sighs ]
[ Ringing ]
Hi, IT'S Sam.
Unless YOU'RE STUPID, YOU KNOW
WHAT TO DO.
[ Beep ]
Hi, Samantha.
Um, So, I-I'm Sorry If I'm
Bugging You.
I Just -- I --
Well, The Reason That I'm
Actually Calling Is -- Is That
I-I Wanted To Ask, Um --
Mm. This Is --
I-I Don't -- I -- I-If You're
Busy, That's Fine.
I-It's Fine If You're -- If
You're Busy.
Oh, I Wanted To That If Maybe
The --
LIMIT.
Goodbye.
Okay.
[ Sighs ]
Yeah.
I Would Love To Go Out With
You.
Colon, Dash, Parenthesis.
Really!
[ Chuckles ]
You Want To Go...
I Have A Date.
Not With Carrie, But...
But Still A Date.
Whoo-Hoo!
Yes!
Thank You.
Thank You.
[ Sighs ]
[ Cartoon Plays On Tv ]
Gale, Where's Dad?
Stay Black!
Dad.
Can I Borrow The Car Friday
Night?
Why?
I...Have A Date.
With A Girl?
Yes, With A Girl.
[ Chuckling ] Okay, Good.
All Right.
You Can Drive Brunella.
[ Scoffing ] Oh.
Dad. Dad.
First Date Here, Okay?
Can't Ruin My Reputation By
Showing Up In Brunella.
Brunella.
One Thing?
The Taillight Is Held On By
Duct Tape.
The Passenger Seat Belt Is Duct
Tape.
I'm Pretty Sure The Only Thing
That Keeps The Car Together Is
The Rust.
The Rust And The Duct Tape.
Son, That Is What We Call
"Character."
[ Sighs ]
Look, Do You Want This Girl
To Go Out With You Because
You're Driving A Nice Car Or '
'Cause Of What You Got Inside?
Dad, First Date Here.
Well, Wh-- What Is Wrong With
Driving Brunella?
What's The Worst That Can
Happen?
Actually, The Worst Thing
That Could Happen Would Be If A
Truck Driver Driving
Cross-Country Finds Out That
The Woman That He Was In Love
With On The Internet Was
Actually Just A Pimply Faced
16-Year-Old Boy.
So He Loads Up On A Mixture Of
Nodoz And Jack Daniel's, Which
Causes Him To Temporarily Lose
Control Of His Big Rig,
Swerving Into My Lane, And,
Because Brunella Doesn't Have
Automatic Steering, Forcing Me
Into The Guardrail, Then
Through It, Then Down A Cliff
As We Tumble End Over End Until
It Lands Upside Down, Crushing
Us, Catching Fire, And We
Slowly Burn And Bleed To Death
At The Same Time.
All Right, Look -- If A Girl
Will Date You Driving Brunella,
She's A Keeper.
Dad, Please?
You Know What?
Quit Trying.
What?!
Mike Ditka.
What You Up To?
Geez!
[ Chuckling ] Nothing.
Why Would I Be Up To Something?
It's Not Like I Have Anything To
Hide From You.
[ Chuckles ]
So, How Did Lifting Go With
That College Girl?
What?
You Know, That College Girl
That You Had To Lift Stuff For.
Oh. Yeah, That.
Um...
Yeah, It Went Okay.
Actually, It Went So Well, She
Wants Me To Lift Stuff For Her
A Couple Times A Week.
She Does, Does She?
[ Chuckles ]
Have Such A Strong Man In Our
Lives.
Totally.
So, What's This Lucky Girl's
Name?
Andy.
And Where Does Andy Go To
School?
College. Duh.
What's She Studying?
Books, Mostly.
Great.
Well, I'll Have To Meet Her
Sometime.
Ohhh, Uh...
I'm Sorry.
I-I Mean, No.
You Two Won't Get Along.
She'd Be Way Too Jealous Of
Your...
[ Inhales Sharply ]
...Beauty And...Stuff.
[ Chuckles ]
Well, I Wouldn't Want To Make
Her Jealous.
Maybe You And I Should Stop
Seeing Each Other Till, You
Know, You're Done Lifting Stuff.
Hey, Hey.
Don't Be Silly.
We're Just Friends.
Okay.
Oh, Look.
It's The Rolling Hill Retards!
Boo!
Dude!
That Never Gets Old!
Ugh!
Apparently, Neither Do They.
So, Looks Like Your Little
Dr. Phil Theories About Me Were
Wrong, Because I Asked Samantha
Out, And She Said Yes.
See?
I Knew You Had It In You.
With Some Prodding.
Why Didn't You Tell Me They
Killed Robin?
Clark, This Is A Really Big
Moment.
Payton's About To Go On His
First Date.
First?
It's Nothing To Be
Embarrassed About.
You're Just A Late Bloomer,
That's All.
But I Am So Proud Of You.
How Could They Kill Robin?
They Killed Off The Second
Robin, Okay?
The Jason Todd Robin.
But He Was A Jerk, And The Joker
Caught Him Anyway.
They Left It Up To The Fans
Whether They Wanted Him To Live
Or Die, And They All Said, "Get
Rid Of Him."
But It's Okay, Because
Superboy-Prime Can Punch People
Back Alive.
It's Just Wrong.
It's Unamerican.
I Mean, It's Always Been Batman
And Robin, Montana And Rice, Or
Bert And Ernie.
[ Chuckles ]
Anyway...
Uh, My Dad Recommended This
Place.
He Took My Mom There On Their
First Date.
That Is So Romantic.
So Much More Romantic Than Where
We Went On Our First Date.
What?
Under The Bleachers After School
Wasn't Romantic?
No.
It Was For Me.
[ Chuckles ]
Okay, This Is Very Important.
Always Open The Door For Her,
Especially When Getting In The
Car.
Go Around To Her Side First,
Open The Door, Let Her In, Then
Close The Door, Go Back Around
To Your Side.
It's Very Gentlemanlike.
And That Way, You Get A Good
Look At Her Ass When She Sits
Down.
You'll Know She Really Likes
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