Wet Hot American Summer Page #5
flag game" with the normal kids,
and then you can have the whole rest
of the day to learn about planets, stars,
pulsars, heliocentricity,
gravitational collapse...
and the science
of celestial mechanics...
the 19th century scientists...
Alexis Clairaut, Jean d'Alembert
and Pierre Laplace.
- Okay? Ready?
- Okay!
Break!
Gee, I was really impressed by some
of the stuff you said back there.
- Oh, it was... - No, Beth, you
know what you're talking about.
I don't know where you find the
time to learn about astrophysics.
I mean, with camp payroll
and insurance to deal with.
Keeping parents happy,
supervising a young staff.
- Wow.
It was in 1908 that the first
American summer camps
were founded in the Catskills.
- Is there any more corn?
- What?
- More corn.
- Oh, dude.
- You got...
- What, dude?
What? What are you doing
with your hand?
On your face. You, uh...
Cat got your tongue, Andy?
What is it?
You have barbecue sauce
all over your face.
- I know that. So?
- It's pretty foul.
It's just barbecue sauce.
Come on. I wanna make out.
Okay, but not here.
What's it like being a professor?
- What do they say, "publish or perish"?
- Well, perish mostly.
I'm up for tenure
this fall.
If I don't make my mark soon,
I could end up out of work.
But you're so talented!
Tell that to my dean.
Okay. Okay, what's his address?
You serious?
56 Linden Lane.
- Okay. City?
- God, you're really... Augusta.
- State? - I can't believe...
well, Maine, of course.
- ZIP?
- This is... 04139.
- Does he have an apartment number?
- No!
Beth, this is incredible. I don't
know how to thank you.
You already have, Henry.
You already have.
This is crazy.
This is crazy.
That's it, Lars.
Good. Keep your feet together.
You got it. Good.
Aah!
You taste like a burger.
I don't like you anymore.
Whatever!
Damn it!
Is it my turn yet?
So, this is where I come
when I want to think.
Wow!
It's very...
Barn-like.
You know, it's weird, Coop.
I was supposed to be in the woods
with Andy this afternoon, but...
Oh. I'm sorry. We can go back.
We should go back.
No, no! It's okay.
I can see him later.
Give me your hand.
It's cold.
Yeah. I'm freezing.
Do you want
my sweatshirt?
Do you mind?
Okay, Coop, now I'm colder than
I was before when I said I was cold.
Well, do you want my flannel?
Yeah.
This is cool! It's really a
great shirt. I love it.
It's my favorite shirt.
So... you're gonna have
to give it back.
Now?
Yeah.
What are we doing?
- Do you mean like switching our shirts?
- No.
What are we doing?
I don't know.
Okay, so I'm Ron and I'm calling you.
Here we go. Ring, ring.
Hello?
Hi, Gail.
It's me, Ron.
Hi, Ron. What do
you want? Um, well...
I'm ready to give our marriage
another shot. What do you say?
Um...
Be strong, Gail!
- No.
- No, Ron, it's over.
Good-bye.
Hi, mom. Could you get dad?
Just get him.
Hi, dad. Okay, are you
guys sitting down?
I met somebody. Well, she's got
this other boyfriend,
but, well, it's just a matter
of time, I think.
Her name is Katie,
and she's really great.
And, um... what?
I don't think so.
She might be.
She's got a pretty big nose.
Well, I know how you guys worry that
And I'm just saying,
worry no more.
Well, I should get going.
she's probably looking for me.
Okay, I'll talk to you guys tomorrow.
Bye-bye.
This feels so good.
Maybe you shouldn't jump
the gun just yet, Coop.
Very good, very good.
A-plus for comedy, Beth.
her back.
Beth!
"Jump the gun."
# Day by day #
# Day by day #
Okay, stop! I feel like I'm watching
regional theater, you guys.
God, am I at the Cleveland
playhouse or something?
Your craft is a muscle!
You need to exercise it!
Take a break! Think about
what you've done.
Gee, Susie, have you
seen Katie anywhere?
No. why?
No particular reason. But if you see her,
will you tell her I'm looking for her?
- Sure.
- Okay.
All right, with passion!
Katie! Are you in here?
Oh, hi.
Um, I want to talk
to you later, okay?
Oh, yeah. Sure.
Dinner!
- Have you seen J.J. and Gary? Do you
know where they are? - Don't know.
I'm a little worried they might have
found out about us. - Hey!
McKinley and Ben!
This is for you.
It's a chaise lounge.
We didn't know if maybe you
guys already had one. We
have the receipt if you do.
No, we don't have one. Thank you!
It goes with the chenille throw
cloth Beth's sister gave us.
Okay, everybody, attention.
I've got an announcement.
I know you're all getting ready
for the big talent show tonight,
but the following campers
need to put their trunks out...
so the early bus to Boston
can pick them up at 7:30 a.m.
Amanda Klein, Jessica Azaria,
Ira Stevenberg, Sol Zimmerstein,
uh, David... Ben Gurion.
Cookin' slop for the grunts
in 'Nam was easier than this.
We had no place being over there.
It was a war we couldn't win, Gene.
Yeah, well I'm gonna go
smear some mud on my ass.
What?
I said, "I hear
my bud's in class."
I gotta go and call my bud
and see how his grades are.
- I, I gotta go. go away, leave
me alone. - Gene, hold on.
Look, I don't care what you do in your
private time, but don't lie about it.
I mean, you clearly said,
"smear mud on my ass."
And I'll tell you something.
If you wanna smear mud on your ass,
smear mud on your ass.
Look, Gene, I've never
told anyone this before.
But I can suck my own dick.
And I do it.
A lot.
There, I said it.
I was honest.
And you know what, Gene?
Being honest
makes you feel better.
Hey, Katie, wait.
- I hope that wasn't bad timing.
- No.
- Coop, we have to talk.
- Sure.
I was thinking that what happened
between us before was a mistake.
- And, uh...
- What?
I wasn't thinking straight.
It was wrong.
No, it wasn't wrong.
Katie, why are you doing this?
I'm really sorry.
Come on!
This is a joke, right?
I have a boyfriend, Coop.
And I can't... I can't do
this. I'm sorry.
Wait, Katie!
out together this morning...
we were just friends.
But things change, and I've
fallen in love with you.
And I just, I just know
that if you gave me a chance,
I could make you feel so good.
So I'm coming to you,
not as your buddy,
and not as a co-counselor,
but for the first time as a man.
A man who loves a woman,
and who wants to hold her,
and provide for her,
and, yes, have sex with her.
But, seriously, Katie,
I love the way you laugh.
And I love the way
your hair smells.
And I love it that sometimes for
no reason, you're late for shul.
And I don't care that
you're bowlegged and bilingual.
All I know is I would have said "no"
to every person on your list...
because I've always
wanted you.
Coop, I don't know
what to say.
Coop, wait!
Rachael Clipperhofferman,
- Steven Schenk...
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