The Secret Lives of Dorks Page #6
It's Called A Reach-Over.
A Reach-Around's A Completely
Different Thing.
Oh.
Maybe You'll Show Me That Later?
No.
Women Are Like Any Great
Football Play -- They're Hard
To Read.
So The Key Is To Stay Focused,
And Don't Get Distracted By
Their Footballs, If You Know
What I Mean.
[ Chuckles ]
I Know What You Mean, Coach.
If You're Talking To A Woman
And You Feel The Urge To Look
At Those Distractions, Just
Look Down At Your Watch And
Regain Focus.
Hello, Miss Stewart.
Wait.
No Way Payton's Out This Late.
Okay.
Okay, 10 Minutes To Drive To
Samantha's House...
10 Minutes 'Cause She's Not
Ready Yet...
15 To The Restaurant...
A Hour For Dinner -- No.
Hour And A Half Because Kids Get
Sucky Service...
10 To Drive Samantha Home...
5 Minutes For That Awkward
Moment In The Car...
10 Seconds For The Kiss...
A Minute Of Stalling, Waiting
For The Woody To Go Down, And He
Gets Out Of The Car And Walks
Her To The Door...
Wait.
What If It's A Good Kiss?
What If It's A Couple Kisses?
What If He Gets A Feel?
That Doesn't Add Up.
Ah, Sh*t!
Time To Call In Special Teams.
[ Speed-DIALING ]
There You Go. Enjoy.
I Took The Initiative Of
Ordering For Both Of Us,
Since...You Were So Busy Talking
To Carrie.
Oh, Yeah.
Isn't She Awesome?
Oh, Yeah!
Oh, Baby
Gimme That Sexy
Yeah
Yeah.
I'm So Hungry.
I Ordered Us Both The Same
Thing -- Grilled Patty Melts, My
Favorite.
[ Muffled ] Mmm!
This Is So Good!
I've Never Had This Before.
[ Muffled ] It's The Grilled
Onions.
It Gives It That Kick.
[ Coughs ]
[ Spits ]
Did -- Did You Just Say
"Onions"?
Grilled Onions -- Lots Of
Them.
Uh-Oh.
What's Wrong?
I'm Allergic To Onions.
[ Stomach Gurgling ]
Wow.
Uh-Oh.
That Must Suck.
I Can't Imagine Not Being Able
To Eat Onions.
I Mean, I Put Them On
Everything.
So, Like, What Happens When You
Eat A Lot?
Do You, Like, Sneeze?
'Cause When I Eat Too Many
Tomatoes, I Sneeze All Day.
Ew! Gross!
Thanks For Driving.
I Have To Admit, That Was The
Most Impressive Display Of
Projectile Vomiting I Have Ever
Seen, Including "The Exorcist,"
And I Have Seen My Share Of
Projectile Vomiting.
I Actually Keep A Journal Of It.
You Keep A Journal, Too?
No.
Oh.
I Just Want To Apologize For
Everything That Happened
Tonight.
You Don't Have To Apologize.
Yes, I Do.
I'm Sorry For Taking You To A
Male Strip Club...
And Knocking You Over And
Parading You Around The Diner
With A Dirty Butt...
And Vomiting On You...
And Talking About Your Breasts
In Front Of Your Parents.
Feel In Front Of Them, Too.
They'll Never Forget That.
Tonight...Was An Unmitigated
Disaster, But...
Well, Look At It This Way --
Our -- Our Second Date Has To Be
Better, Right?
[ Engine Sputtering ]
[ Groans ]
Out Of Gas. Nice Try, Payton.
[ Car Horn Honking ]
Damn It!
I Think My Dad Reported The Car
Stolen To Lojack Again.
Lojack Costs Twice As Much
As This Car's Blue Book Value.
We Just Have To Wait Until
The Cops Show Up, And Then
They'll Call It In As Not
Stolen.
[ Laughs ]
Perfect Ending To The World's
Worst Date.
What Else Could Go Wrong?
Actually, If A Truck Driver
Trying To Make It Cross-Country
Found Out That The Woman He's In
Love With On The Internet Was
Actually A Pimply Faced
16-Year-Old Boy, So He Loads Up
On A Mixture Of Nodoz And
Jack Daniel's, Causing Him To
Temporarily Lose Control Of His
Big Rig, Which Forces Him To
Swerve Into Our Lane, Which
Forces Me To Swerve Into The
Guardrail, Then Through It, Onto
A Cliff As The Car Tumbles End
Over End, Lands Upside Down,
Crushes Us, Catches On Fire, And
We Slowly Bleed And Burn To
Death At The Same Time.
Wow.
[ Police Siren Chirps ]
Put Your Hands On The Wheel
And Do Not Move.
[ Helicopter Blades Whirring ]
[ Tires Screech ]
[ Both Sigh ]
I Didn't Know You Were
Wanted.
I'm So, So Sorry.
[ Sighs ]
Stop Apologizing.
There's No Way You Could Have
Known, And Besides, It's Just A
Court Appearance.
It's Not My First.
You Were Really The One Who
Superglued Mr. Acker's Finger
To His Forehead During Assembly?
That Is So Awesome.
[ Chuckles ]
You're Pretty Cool Yourself.
Not Tonight I Wasn't.
That's What I Like About You.
You're A Dork.
A Loveable Dork.
You're Payton -- Dork!
You Don't Try To Be Cool.
You're Just...You.
Anybody Else.
Well, Not As Cool As Clark.
I Mean, He Does Have The Hottest
Babe In The World.
I Give Up.
[ Seat Belt Clicks ]
Thank You For The Interesting
Night.
I Will Never Forget It.
Okay.
Good Night, Payton.
Good Night.
[ Car Door Closes ]
Whoa.
That Girl's Intense.
I Need Details.
Did You Kiss Her Good Night?
Kind Of.
Okay, It's A "Did Or Didn't"
Situation.
It's Like You Can't Be Kind Of
Pregnant.
Oh, No, She's Not Pregnant.
That Would Be Impossible.
Did You Kiss Her Or Not?
She Kissed Me.
[ Sighs ]
You're Hopeless.
I Wouldn't Be Surprised If She
Didn't Want To See You.
Oh, No.
She Wants To See Me Again.
Really?
Why?
Probably 'Cause I'm A Pretty
Good Kisser.
[ Laughs ]
No, Seriously -- Why?
No, Seriously.
I'm --
I'm A Pretty Good Kisser.
Yeah?
Uh...Wow.
Hi.
Is There, Uh...
[ Clears Throat ]
...Something You Need?
Um...
Oh!
I Was, Um, Thinking Of
Watching The Game Again This
Next Sunday And Was Wondering If
You Had Any Recommendations...
Game...Like...
Um...
...Someplace Fun...
You Know What?
Mm-Hmm?
I'm Gonna Be Watching The
Bears Game With My Kids.
Great.
And You...
Mm-Hmm?
...You Could Probably...
Find A Great Sports Bar In The
Neighborhood.
Uh, Stevie B's Has Hd, Huge
Screen.
You'll Love It.
And They Got Great Ribs There.
U-Uh...Stevie B's?
I Don't Really Know --
Oh, It's A Great Place.
Go, Bears!
Go, Bears.
Go, Bears.
Sports BAR...
Hey, Girls.
Carrie! Hey!
Together:
We've Got Spirit!Yes, We Do!
We've Got Spirit!
How 'Bout You?!
[ Giggles ]
Awesome.
Get Lots Of Sign-Ups, Okay?
Yeah, Definitely!
[ Toilet Flushes ]
[ Chuckles ]
[ Sighs ]
Pawn To Rook 4!
Pawn To Rook 4!
Where Were You?
I Was Behind The School.
What Were You Doing There?
Nothing.
Don't Touch My Balls.
Or My Hair.
Or My Hair!
I Can't Believe You Copped A
Feel On The First Date.
W-Were They Pointy?
Pink? Brown?
Round?
Can You See What's Around
Him?
That's Protection.
[ Sighs ]
It's A Thing Of Beauty.
Now If They Could Just Win A
Damn Game.
Could You Imagine, Like,
Spider-Man's Agility And
Quickness And All That Stuff Put
In Bruce Wayne -- Batman?
It'd Be Like The Ultimate...
Ultimate Superhero Of All Time.
It'd Be Pretty Cool.
Totally.
Oh!
One Too Many Vanilla Cokes,
Babe.
I Got To Pee.
[ Chuckles ]
[ Cellphone Vibrating ]
Rolling Hills Dragons Rule!
Waaaahooooow!!
[ Gasps ]
[ Clears Throat ]
[ Giggling ]
Hey, Carrie.
Guess What -- I Have Another
Date Tonight With Samantha.
I'm Gonna Follow All Your
Advice -- Always Open The Door
For Her And...
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