Vamps Page #3
- Hi, I'm Joey.
- Hi, I'm Stacy.
Hey, would you like to have
lunch with me sometime?
- No.
- Okay.
Um, no, what I meant was
I work during the day
but I could have coffee
or drinks.
Okay, great.
All right,
any questions?
Yes, Professor Quincy.
How many surrealists does
it take to change a light bulb?
- How many?
- A bicycle.
Well, thank you for that wonderful
insight, Mr. Van Helsing.
All right, I know
that was no "Talladega Nights."
Now what was Dal
trying to do in this?
Stacy, don't take a nap.
You'll be up all day.
I'm so tired.
I was IM'ing all day.
I barely slept.
I met someone
at school.
- What's his story?
- He's silly.
Goofy but cute.
- What's his name?
- His name?
Um, his name is Joey...
Van Helsing.
What?
I'm sure it's a coincidence.
It's a common name.
And you didn't hit it off
with Timmy Hitler?
Very funny.
I don't like it.
I can take care
of myself.
Guess what Joey
wants to do this weekend?
- Behead you?
- Ha-ha.
I need to see
my wife's chart.
You know, I've asked about
four times in the past hour.
So get me
the goddamn chart.
And don't start
with the shifts.
And you won't be sued
for malpractice
if you do it now.
Hell no, we won't go.
Hell no,
we won't go.
Hell no...
Enough already.
I've had enough.
Hi, honey.
Hi, honey.
Love you.
I told them not to bring
you any... look at this.
I don't want you to eat this.
Look at this.
They use this for breast
implants in the other wing.
Guess where I went?
Cappuccino.
- Oh...
- Look at this.
How much?
How much do we love cannoli?
All right, maybe later.
How you doing in there?
- Ugh.
- I'm tired.
- Oh, sh*t.
- You got jury duty.
- What?
- 8:
00 a.m.- No.
How could this happen?
We're paid in cash.
We don't do taxes.
I don't even have
a driver's license.
Our credit cards
Oh. I voted once.
- You what?
- I voted for Dukakis.
- Dukakis?
- It was before I turned.
And I was just thinking
about the good of the country.
Country?
It's just business.
From the Dutch West
India Company
to the slave trade.
How do you know
all this stuff?
Um, The History Channel.
Yay!
If you're here and he's there,
why don't you talk?
Nobody talks.
Do you want him
to think I'm 40?
So, if the city has
too much garbage,
and rats eat garbage,
why don't we just get rats
to eat the garbage
instead of spraying
toxic crap everywhere?
- Rats breed too quickly.
- So?
What if we give them
birth control?
You mean get rats
to put on condoms?
Yeah.
Teensy-weensy little condoms.
Who's that old hippie
talking to Fred?
You must mean the girls from
the graveyard shift.
Sh*t.
I used to go out with him
before you and I
knew each other.
Oh, my God. He's gonna
expect you to be like 40.
- I know.
- Hi.
Wow.
How is it possible?
How is what possible?
Goody, you have not
aged a day.
Mister, my name is Susan.
But my mother's name was Goody.
Did you know her?
Goody Rutherford?
Is that your mother?
Yes, but she passed away.
Oh.
I-l-I'm sorry.
My name is Danny Horowitz.
Did she ever, uh, you know,
like, mention me?
I think.
- But we have to get to work.
- Hey.
Hi, I under... listen.
I have to talk to you.
Please call me tomorrow.
Okay.
Tomorrow night.
Night, of course.
Just like your mother.
Okay.
- So, is this your place?
- It's my parents' place.
When my ex and I broke up,
I was traveling
and I haven't found
a new place yet.
- Iris recognition.
- So, what does your dad do?
Well, he works for
Homeland Security now,
but he was with MI-6 in London
for quite a long time.
So is he, um,
some kind of spy?
Yeah, like James Bond
but shorter.
Listen, Stacy.
There's something I have to tell you.
- What?
- I'm older than you think.
I've been helping my dad with
this project for a few years,
and since I'm still in school,
you probably think I'm, like, 20.
But I'm almost 25.
- And since you're like 17...
Um, actually
I'm a little bit older
than the other kids, too.
You are?
Well, great.
Well, how old are you?
You don't ask
a lady her age.
- Well, why not?
- Because it's very impolite.
- How am I gonna find out?
- I don't know.
I'm gonna nick
your passport.
The performance was ghastly.
No, the clown was so...
- Joey.
- Oh.
I didn't know
you had company.
We just got back.
This is Stacy.
Stacy, my mother and father.
- Hi, Stacy.
- Oh, pleasure.
- Nice to meet you.
- Uh, yeah.
- How do you do?
- Hi.
Well, I actually
have to get to my job.
- You work at night?
- Yeah, it's so depressing.
But, you know,
- I have to go.
- I'll see you out.
- Ta!
- Yeah.
- Did you feel her hands?
- Freezing.
I'm glad you're interested.
Are you a registered voter?
No matter what's going
on in the world,
there's always someone
protesting or petitioning,
and they always wind up
in Union Square.
Even in the 1840s, people were
pamphleteering for abolition.
...southern flesh peddlers!
Slavery will tear
our country apart!
Sir, may I proffer
you a pamphlet?
Abolition now!
Sir... sir, may I proffer
you a pamphlet?
And in the 1950s,
thousands of people
protested to stop
the execution
of the Rosenbergs.
Of course, in the '60s, there was
always a Vietnam demonstration.
Hell no, we won't go!
Hell no, we won't go!
Hell no, we won't go!
Hell no...
Must've been pretty crazy to see
your old boyfriend like that, huh?
How long were
you guys together?
Over a year.
but we saw each other
every night.
I forgot how nice it felt seeing
someone you love all the time.
I wonder what Joey's parents
think about me.
So what did you think
of Stacy?
She's rather pale.
How do you mean?
What your mother means
is she's...
exceedingly white.
So you don't like her because
of the color of her skin?
Is that what
you're telling me?
Oh, don't be so dramatic.
No, it's simply that
she's not like us.
You mean wealthy,
over-educated,
Upper-West-Side,
paranoid, ghoul-chasing...
Oh, for f***'s sake.
She's undead!
- And I forbid you to see her!
You think everyone
is a vampire.
Just because somebody stays up late,
doesn't go to bed before 3:00...
Well excuse me for being
overly vigilant.
...doesn't mean
they can just grow fangs,
- put on a black cape...
- But I think beings
- devoid of warm blood...
- ...and fly around town like a bat!
Just because
they're a little peaky,
it doesn't mean
they drink blood.
...roam the street at night
looking for innocent victims.
You are so intolerant.
Enough!
Stop it, both of you.
Let's just invite
If she's one of them,
we'll know.
Fine.
Tonight, we're meeting
under sad circumstances.
I'm sure by now you've
tragic Daylight Savings accident.
Boy, one century you're here
and the next you're gone.
Do you sense
something gross?
Yes.
I see we have a newcomer.
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