| | | *sean-i am the walrus *zack-i am the jesus *sean-thats nice but im still the walrus *zack-i wanna be the walrus *sean-you cant, zack, im already the walrus...we cant have everyone runnin around claiming theyre the walrus when we all know that i am the only true walrus *zack-sorry man, i dont know what came over me *sean-its ok...everyone wants to be the walrus "hey, i see you rolled ur way into the semis, Deos mio, man. Seamus and me, we're gonna fuck you up."---"well thats just like ur opinion ,man"---"and dont try any of that shit with me, u flash ur piece out on the lanes and ill take it away from u and stick up ur ass and pull the fuckin trigger til it goes click!"---"JESUS!"---"thats right man, nobody fucks with the jesus"---"8 year olds dude, 8 year olds" "i dont roll on shomer shabbish"---"but dude, ur not jewish"---"SHOMER SHABBISH!!!" "ill suck ur cock for a 1000 dollars...but he cant watch unless he pays 100" *WALTER:Over the line! *Smokey: Huh? *WALTER:Over the line, Smokey! I'm sorry. That's a foul. *SMOKEY:Bullshit. Eight, Dude. *WALTER:Excuse me! Mark it zero. Next frame. *SMOKEY:Bullshit. Walter! *WALTER:This is not Nam. This is bowling. There are rules. *DUDE:Come on Walter, it's just--it's Smokey. So his toe slipped over a little, it's just a game. *WALTER:This is a league game. This determines who enters the next round-robin, am I wrong? *SMOKEY:Yeah, but-- *WALTER:Am I wrong!? *SMOKEY:Yeah, but I wasn't over. Gimme the marker, Dude, I'm marking it an eight. *Walter: takes out a gun. *WALTER:Smokey my friend, you're entering a world of pain. *DUDE:Hey Walter-- *WALTER:Mark that frame an eight, you're entering a world of pain. *SMOKEY:I'm not-- *WALTER:A world of pain. *SMOKEY:Look Dude, I don't hold with this. This guy is your partner, you should-- *WALTER:HAS THE WHOLE WORLD GONE CRAZY? AM I THE ONLY ONE HERE WHO GIVES A SHIT ABOUT THE RULES? MARK IT ZERO! *DUDE:Walter, they're calling the cops, put the piece away. *WALTER:MARK IT ZERO! *SMOKEY:Walter-- *WALTER:YOU THINK I'M FUCKING AROUND HERE? MARK IT ZERO!! *SMOKEY:All right! There it is! It's fucking zero! You happy, you crazy fuck? *WALTER:This is a league game, Smokey! *DUDE:They gave Dude a beeper, so whenever these guys call-- *WALTER:What if it's during a game? *DUDE:I told him if it was during league play-- *DONNY:If what's during league play? *WALTER:Life does not stop and start at your convenience, you miserable piece of shit. *DONNY:What's wrong with Walter, Dude? *DUDE:I figure it's easy money, it's all pretty harmless. I mean she probably kidnapped herself. *WALTER:Huh? *DONNY:What do you mean, Dude? *DUDE:Rug-peers did not do this. I mean look at it. Young trophy wife. Marries a guy for money but figures he isn't giving her enough. She owes money all over town-- *WALTER:That...fucking...bitch! *DUDE:It's all a goddamn fake. Like Lenin said, look for the person who will benefit. And you will, uh, you know, you'll, uh, you know what I'm trying to say-- *DONNY:I am the Walrus. *WALTER:That fucking bitch! *DUDE:Yeah. *DONNY:I am the Walrus. *WALTER:Shut the fuck up, Donny! V.I. Lenin! Vladimir Ilyich Ulyanov! *DONNY:What the fuck is he talking about? *WALTER:That's fucking exactly what happened, Dude! That makes me fucking SICK! "Saturday is shabbas. Jewish day of rest. Means I don't work, I don't drive a car, I don't fucking ride in a car, I don't handle money, I don't turn on the oven, and I sure as shit don't fucking roll!" "Say friend, ya got any more a that good sarsaparilla?..."
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