Think Like a Man Too Page #2
Were they able to put the
stripper pole in the room?
I'm doing a little after-party at the
bachelor party, like an after-after-party?
- Unfortunately not.
- Damn it.
But your personal butler Declan
can take care of your other needs.
My personal butler?
I didn't pay for no butler.
It's on the house.
Well, I like this house!
- We aim to please.
- Well, you have succeeded!
Just sign here for your
balance and incidentals.
I'll take you upstairs for a
personal tour of your villa.
Private tour? Okay. This
is pretty standard, right?
- You should read it.
- Nah, it'll say the same stuff.
Been to one hotel,
been to them all.
- Thank you.
- Thank you.
I'm waiting on you.
Vanessa!
Cedric! What up, man?
Zeeky! What's up?
- Wait a minute.
- Hey, Mya.
Hold on, hold on.
Let me get this right.
Gail let you leave the house
and come to Vegas by yourself?
Don't you start with me, Zeke.
You lyin', I know she
here. Gail, where you at?
Zeke, look at me right now.
- You look amazing.
- It looks good, right?
It's H&M. Men's line.
Hey. I want to introduce you
to my new friend, Vanessa.
Zeke the Freak?
Vanessa...
You son of a b*tch!
- What the hell?
- What are you doing?
- Where's my passport?
- I don't have your damn passport!
Why did you do that?
- Zeke, I thought she was gonna drink it.
Miss Martinez, I am shocked and
appalled. In my office, immediately.
Man, chill out.
Watch your back.
Thank you, Zeke. 'Cause
I had that in the bag.
That was about to get booked.
She was supposed to
give me a tour, sir.
I will give you your personalized,
private tour of the villa.
Well, I don't wanna be rude,
but you can keep that sh*t.
I want Vanessa, I
don't need your tour.
Sir, look at my face. I'm in the
Constantine. The Constantine...
- Constantine.
- Constantine.
I can't talk to you right now.
Are you okay? Your baggage
is gonna catch up to you, man.
Mya, are you all right?
You gotta be strong. I get it.
Did she go this way? Vanessa!
Cedric!
- See you later.
- All right.
- Nice to meet you.
- Thank you, nice to meet you.
The whole crew was back together.
Without even realizing it,
the men and the women had divided
themselves into opposing teams.
Look! We both got on green
shirts and we both got blue eyes!
It was a sign of things to come.
- Let's go get a drink, man.
- Please.
You can really clear
a room out, Bennett.
- Tell me, what are we doing tonight?
- No, no, no!
I want to go see Jersey Boys.
We're not going to see no damn
Jersey Boys, Bennett.
- Why not?
- What do you mean, "Why not?"
Because we're men. We're at
We're here to make bad decisions
and regret them the next day.
Story of your life, right, Zeke?
I say we take a vote.
Bennett, we're not taking no vote.
Okay, you know what?
I wanna talk to everybody.
Before we all start
power-trippin', okay?
Understand that Michael
had the opportunity
here to be his best man.
I want you all to
remember that he chose me.
You know why? 'Cause I'm
the best man with a plan.
I didn't want to drop that ball on
y'all, but y'all didn't leave me a choice.
Now I'm the bad guy.
So, I've been giving this a lot of
thought. I want you to be my best man.
- Me?
- No, Ced, actually, I was talking to Do...
No, listen, don't say
nothin' right now, man.
Like, I knew you and I had a
connection, but this is crazy!
Let me tell you something, this means so
much to me. I'm not gonna let you down.
Let me tell you something, I'm gonna be the
best best man in the history of all best men.
I've always wanted to be a best man,
and you want to give me that opportunity?
We came here to golf, and now
you gonna give me this blessing?
I gotta go to the bathroom, Dom!
I'm gonna let it shine
You made the right choice.
All right, couples, listen up!
Come on, put a little
pep in your step.
Listen up, people. You
got exactly one hour
to go settle into your
room and say your goodbyes!
'Cause for the next 24 hours, the
boys are gonna be with the boys...
And the girls with the girls.
Tomorrow, you can all go back to
that miserable and sexless
existence that is marriage.
- No offense, Mike.
- You don't gotta worry about us.
Well, you better
treasure that. Okay.
What? Gail? No! Not now.
Let me tell you something, Mike.
Truth is, Gail and I were both
happy and sexy for 22 years.
See? There you go.
Then we met each other.
That ship sailed.
Like the Titanic...
Come on, baby, we only got an hour.
Before you all go, listen to me.
- Real quick, guys.
- So weird.
The teams were chosen,
the players were ready,
and it was time for
the pre-game warm-up.
Everybody else to their room.
I don't know where mine is.
In basketball, you have to know
what kinda offense you runnin'.
But no matter what it is, the
goal is to outscore your opponent.
The Constantine Villa, all
12,000 square feet of it.
The ultimate bachelor party pad.
Yeah. I had definitely scored first.
- Your key, sir.
- Right, right.
If there's anything else you need,
your personal butler
Declan is here to serve you.
Okay.
- Well, thank you, Marcel Heffer.
- Haffer.
Haffer.
"Marcel" will work
just fine, thank you.
I'll call you Marc. Thank you.
Declan!
Morning, sir. I trust everything
is up to your standards, sir.
Now, I understand that
you made an inquiry
about making some structural
changes to your suite, Mr. Ward.
You got the poles! Yes!
A certain member of a certain royal
family left more behind than just memories.
aristocratic DNA from here.
I don't know what that means.
It doesn't matter.
Now, I shall be next door.
So if you need anything, just
press number one on your keypad.
Right.
Hey, hey, hey. Let me tip you, man.
- No, sir, I couldn't...
- Please, stop.
- People don't think black people tip.
- I do this for the love of the job...
Well, thank you very much,
sir, that would be lovely.
I wasn't gonna give it all to you.
I'll give you a certain amount, sir...
- Thank you, sir.
- No, thank you!
No, the 10%... Okay,
you're welcome.
You gone?
Oh, sh*t!
What's that?
That's a big-ass table!
The race was on.
No matter what Lauren had planned
for the bachelorette party,
it didn't matter, 'cause
she was already behind.
Declan, can you get
that smell out of here?
Babe, we got a really
great view of the Strip.
Come on, we don't have much time.
- Let's go.
- All right.
Hang on, let me get these...
I want three good shots
before we go out tonight.
- Three?
- Yeah. Yeah.
My belt is stuck. Help
me. Your hands are cold.
Yeah, no, no.
Yeah, I just need a
minute. Gotta reload.
- Is it me?
- No, no. I just need a second.
- You know what we need?
- What?
Role play.
- Role play?
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