Trailer Park Of Terror Page #2
Thank you, God.
Thou shalt be teamed with a...
- What do you f***ing want?
- Do you ever take a break,
- or are you always like this?
- I can take care of myself, okay, Michael?
I'm always like this.
- Yeah. You don't think it's sad?
I'll tell you what, computer boy.
If I smacked your geek head to the ground,
and then kicked your f***ing face in
until your whole goddamn queer body
stopped moving,
- that would be sad.
- Yeah.
Hey, that's enough!
Amber, you got something
you wanna add to the conversation?
Respect, people!
- Stop staring at my ass, Jason.
- No, I wasn't.
I don't know anything about your ass.
Whoa, whoa! Yo, Twinkie.
Haven't you noticed in the time
you've been here that, that one's taken?
- Hey, people!
- You got that?
- Yeah.
- Bathroom, soda, snacks.
Hey, hey. Hey!
Get inside. We gotta get back on that bus.
There's a storm coming. Come on.
Officer. How are you?
Just running hauls up in Cincinnati...
- Yeah.
I don't know why
he wanted to take that run.
Please be advised,
a line of severe thunderstorms are moving
across middle Tennessee,
northern Alabama and Georgia.
These storms are associated with strong
upper-level cold pressure systems...
Vertical Trinity. What's that about?
Dragging us up to the mountains
and trying to save our souls.
Something like that.
Hope you plan
Yes, ma'am, he does.
Hey, pay the lady.
for the Tri-State area.
Travelers are well advised to seek shelter.
This is a dangerous storm
accompanied by heavy rain, high winds
and a strong possibility of tornadoes.
We are now getting reports of flooding
and landslides on Highway 24,
and the highway patrol has closed
the route until further notice.
Just great.
Travelers, please be advised,
a line of severe thunderstorms
are moving across middle Tennessee,
northern Alabama and Georgia.
That's some bunch of hell raisers
you got there, mister.
They're not as tough
as they like to pretend.
Nothing a good crack upside the head
wouldn't straighten out, huh?
No, no. At Vertical Trinity, we don't believe
violence is appropriate discipline.
These are decent kids, they really are.
They just need a little guidance, that's all.
I think what he's trying to say
is that we're f***-ups.
Language?
Start rounding up the others for me,
will you please, Bridget?
We're all about faith intervention.
By challenging these kids' limitations
and negative self-images,
we show them there's nothing they can't do
without faith and God's help.
Tell you what, while you keep on believing,
how about you reach in your wallet
and count me out the 20 bucks
for the porno rags your little angel lifted?
- They're really not bad kids.
- Yeah, and sometimes when I
turn my head just a certain direction,
I kinda think I look like Julia Roberts.
That ain't really worth a whole hell of a lot
in the rest of the world now, is it?
I guess not. Let's see here.
I think I can take this bypass here.
- You ain't serious?
- Why wouldn't I be?
That there road's hell in a storm.
And it ain't even real good
in the broad daylight, neither.
- He ain't from around here, is he?
- About 8 miles, the road comes to a "T,"
you wanna take a left,
and that'll take you up to the bypass.
All right, hey! You two got about
A full five more than you need, right,
minute man?
- Excuse you, Goth whore.
- Well, there's no excuse for you.
Hey, let's get a move on, troops...
- You know you want this.
- Yeah. Like leprosy.
I got her! Hey, Tiff!
Hey, Tiff. Hey! What are you...
Do you know
what I had to do to get this?
I think I have an idea.
I finally get some sh*t,
and you dump it all over the ground?
Jesus, Tiffany. Did you not get
anything out of this past week?
Yeah. A serious crave.
But thanks for helping me with that, mom.
You know what? The bus is leaving.
Let's go. Come on.
- Now.
- F***!
- Now.
- Man!
Jesus, this sucks!
Yeah. Do it. Do it. Do it.
Hey, yo, Pastor. We there yet?
For real, though. I just wanted to
thank you for this past week, man.
It was enlightening.
No, really.
I think you worked miracles, man.
In fact, you got a whole bus full of them.
But, no, seriously, though. I'm seeing
big changes, Pastor. Big changes.
I mean, take my man Michael here.
I mean, I think the dude's
actually starting to notice girls. Yeah.
Tiffany, I think she's just gonna
stick to smoking dope now,
instead of scoring the hard sh*t all the time.
Jason, he's laughing, man,
'cause he knows he's changed.
He's downgraded his shoplifting
just to soft-core porn now.
Which is good, 'cause the amount
he whacks off, he'll be blind within a year.
And my girl Bridget, yo, her days
of five guys all at once, they're done.
She's just strictly
Man. Her days of telling tall tales about her
messed-up childhood? Done. No more!
Take my old girl Amber.
I guess there's just some people
you can't save, you know what I mean?
- You know what, Alex? This is a process...
- Look out!
Jesus Christ.
Everybody all right? Anybody hurt?
My head. My...
- Oh, f***!
- Anybody have a signal?
- Looks like a dead zone.
- Nothing.
- There's no keys, nothing!
- Oh, God.
- I don't get it.
- Who leaves a truck
- in the middle of the damn road?
- It's f***ing weird, if you ask me.
Yeah, it is f***ing weird. I guess we'll
bow to your expertise in that department.
- F*** you!
- Hey, there's a sign!
What?
- "Trailer park." Let's go check it out.
- Dude, look at the sign!
- What?
- The thing is probably long gone by now.
- Let's go. Follow me. Come on.
No!
- Oh, yeah. That's a great idea.
We're stranded in a thunderstorm,
everybody head for the trailer park.
There won't be any freaks there.
But if there are,
at least we have the Lord on our side.
Hey, don't you think
someone should stay with the bus?
Bridget, wait up.
Come on, baby. Catch up.
Hey, there's a light!
- Hurry up.
I cannot believe
Come on, guys.
Come on, let's get out of the rain now.
You two. Hey, come on.
Hello?
Anybody home?
Hello?
Hello?
We've had an accident.
We just need a phone.
Oh, ma'am.
Ma'am, we didn't mean to barge in, ma'am.
A man in my home.
- This is really awkward.
- And me still putting my face on.
Children? Goodness, children!
Oh, where are my frigging manners?
Come on in.
Sit! Sit. Sit, sit, sit!
Okay, I'm just gonna put my face on.
I'll be right back.
- If we could just use the phone.
- Phone? Why would I have a phone?
I still think somebody should have
stayed with the bus.
Let's just relax.
This woman might be able to help us.
How is she going to help us
if she doesn't have a phone?
Maybe she has a car.
Yeah. Maybe she's got a private jet
out back on blocks, too.
Alex, that's not helpful.
Maybe she got some ponies
we can all ride, one for each of us.
- Wouldn't that be fun?
- That would be nice.
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