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4:30 Movie, The (2024)

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4:30 Movie, The (2024)

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Astro Blaster!

And the Beavermen, aah

McCreary

with the song of the summer,

"Astro Blaster

and the Beavermen."

Still playing

at a theater near you.

Not seeing Poltergeist 2, man.

That creepy old preacher guy

looks like my stepmom.

Sunday morning,

Whispering Woody on Z-100.

Here all day.

Can't do Hands Across America,

but that does not mean

that I can't hand you

two tickets

to see Major m*rder defend

his intercontinental

championship title.

Worldwide wrestling coming

to the Brendan Byrne Arena

in New Jersey.

The 100th caller wins.

Rocking

at the speed of light

The hot rockin' Z! Z-100!

China Taste.

Yes. Can I get, uh,

some General Tso's chicken,

please?

Sorry, no Tso's.

No Tso's?

Did the chickens escape?

No, we're still doing breakfast

for the next hour.

Breakfast?

Then can I get

two scrambled eggs?

- Toast or fruit?

- Ew.

Toast. Burn that fruit before

somebody eats it on accident.

Absolutely no fruit.

Anything else?

Can I get an orange juice?

Never fruit,

but somehow OJ's okay.

Uh, and a pork roll,

egg and cheese.

Bagel with cream cheese

and any other cheese

you sees, please.

He's a poet

and he didn't even know it.

Anything else?

Yes.

Six and a half almond cookies

and your hand in marriage.

Who is this?

Well, it's not Brian David.

That guy's a pud.

He... he sure is.

I haven't heard from you

in a long time, Brian David.

- What are you doing?

- Calling Melody Barnegat

and I'm making

a Morton's jelly donut.

Toaster oven or microwave?

I don't have a toaster oven

or a microwave, Richie Rich.

Jesus. Do you guys have

a robot maid

in your mansion,

Miss Millionaire?

Shut up. Did you really call

to order all this food?

No.

I was calling to talk to you.

Oh, yeah? Why?

Uh...

Was wondering...

Do you wanna go

to the movies with me today?

You can--

You can totally say no.

Okay.

Uh, s-seriously?

Mm-hmm.

Uh, hold on one second.

Cool.

Yeah, anything

but Poltergeist 2.

Uh, because Tobe Hooper

didn't direct?

- Who?

- The guy who directed

The Texas Chainsaw m*ssacre.

He made the first Poltergeist

even though most people think

it was Spielberg.

You sure know a lot

about movies.

But I can't see

Poltergeist 2 with you

because I'm supposed

to go with my mom.

Your mom? Why?

Oh, first one's like

her favorite movie ever.

She says it's because

she likes ghost stories,

but I know she's lying.

Why would your mom lie

about Poltergeist?

My aunt was drunk one night

and she said that when my mom

was in eighth grade,

she went to the school dance

with the guy

who plays the dad

in Poltergeist.

So that's why she likes

the movie so much.

Oh, my gosh. She probably gave

Craig T. Nelson a hand job.

I'd be so mad

you said that right now

if I wasn't so impressed

you remember the guy's name.

You sure know a lot

about movies.

I know there's a movie

you and me gotta go see

that your mom will love.

"Whatchoo talkin' 'bout,

Willis?"

Remember when we were

in the pool last summer?

Do you wanna touch 'em?

Uh, you mean...

when I almost

let you get to second?

Well, yeah,

but this was right before that.

- Marco.

- Polo.

- Marco.

- Polo.

Marco.

Why do you wear

your shirt in the pool?

Because my t*ts

are bigger than yours?

You should take

your shirt off in the pool,

just one time.

You should take

your shirt off everywhere,

all the time.

You're so funny.

All short people are funny.

It's too loud.

I'm reading.

Mom, tell Brian David

he's not short.

How about I tell him to get off

my daughter instead?

He's not on me.

I'm on him.

Get off that boy

or the only thing you'll be on

is punishment.

Uh, what are you reading,

Mrs. Barnegat?

Bucklick.

Holy sh*t! Your mom

just called me a butt-lick!

She said "Bucklick",

with a K.

It's-- it's a book series

my mom loves

about a wisecracking detective

whose name is U.B. Bucklick.

You be a butt-lick.

- You be a butt-lick.

- You be a butt-lick.

You be a butt-lick.

Do you wanna touch 'em?

I totally shoulda touched 'em.

You totally shoulda.

It's, like, the biggest mistake

I ever made. Shh.

So why didn't you?

Well, I wanted you to think

I was a nice guy.

I did think

you were a nice guy

until you stopped calling me.

Well, I'm calling you now

because there's

a Bucklick movie,

and we totally gotta go

see it together.

No way. They made

a Bucklick movie?

Ch'yeah, uh,

they-they showed

a preview for it

when I saw Top g*n.

It looks really funny,

and it's playing in Atlantic.

Wait, then we gotta go.

Just got yelled at so I gotta hang up.

What time's Bucklick?

There's a 2:15 show.

I can't do 2:15.

I get off at 2:00

and then I need to go home

and shower before I go out

because I smell like

an egg roll.

Uh, we could go

to the next show at 4:30.

We could, couldn't we?

We should, shouldn't we?

"Could", to "should".

Wow. You move fast.

Except in the pool.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

So, you wanna go?

Yeah. Let's go see Bucklick.

Sweet. Then I'll see you

at the 4:30 movie,

Melody Barnegat.

I'll see you at the 4:30 movie,

Brian David.

B-Bye.

There is a God.

Off to get the new Starlog.

It's kind of brisk out.

A very unassuming day.

Nothing fantastic happening.

Morning, Cookie.

Mr. B.D.

Uh, you on the schedule today?

Nope. I'm gonna go

sit on the dock

and read the new Starlog,

then I'm going to the movies.

Man, you and your movies.

sh*t's not real, you know.

Like that movie E.T.?

That never happened.

That movie Conan?

Never happened.

That movie Gandhi?

sh*t never happened.

I'm pretty sure

Gandhi happened.

Well, that sh*t happened

for three hours,

so I stopped watching it.

You heard that new

Run-D.M.C. album?

- Fresh.

- Super fresh, right?

Chilly most.

Gandhi definitely happened.

It didn't happen!

No, it definitely happened.

Star Wars did!

May 25th, 1986.

Today is a big day.

I finally called

Melody Barnegat

and invited her out

to the movies.

Why, you ask?

One word.

Love.

I got a 24-karat case of love.

Mrs. B's making bacon

for breakfast!

It's not for breakfast.

It's for you guys

to bring to the movies.

This is movie bacon?

It's cheaper than

that rip-off candy counter,

and bacon's better for you

than all that popcorn.

- Hmm.

- You're growing boys.

You need bacon

to build big, strong hearts.

Coo roo

coo coo, coo loo coo coo!

"Oh, g'day. I'm Bob Mackenzie

and this is my brother Doug."

"How's it going, eh?"

- Is that my movie bacon?

- Ah! Don't touch it yet.

I gotta put the mayonnaise

on it first.

Are we really gonna be

sneaking around

the movies all day?

I heard that Danny Banks

got caught doing that last week

and they banned him for life.

Danny Banks

isn't as slick as us.

But Bucklick is rated R.

We do not look old enough

to get into a rated R movie.

We gotta...

because I called

Melody Barnegat this morning

and told her we were going.

You talked to Melody Barnegat

this morning?

Well, was that before

or after the donut?

Before. I asked her out.

She's coming

to the 4:30 movie with us.

You asked Melody Barnegat

out on a movie date?

- Brothers?

- Brothers.

- Do you care?

- I don't care.

But guess who will?

Melody Barnegat?

Merry Melody Barnegat?

Yes, Melody Barnegat.

Dude, she's a Spirit Bunny!

She's a cheerleader.

She's younger than us.

By one grade, and she would've

been in our class,

but she missed the cutoff date

by a month

because her birthday

is in November.

Dude, you know

when her birthday is?

Well, holy sh*t, Billy Idol.

When is the white wedding?

What do you got against

Melanie Barnegat, okay?

She's super sweet.

She's super short.

She's not much shorter than me.

She's shorter

than the Mets chance

of making it to the playoffs

this year.

- Oh, my God.

- I don't know, Burn.

Mets beat the Padres

5-4 last night.

Yeah, and the Padres beat

the Mets 7-4 on Friday.

What's your point, Bell?

Yeah, but the way

they're playing,

they're saying the Mets

could go all the way.

The Mets have

as good of a chance

of making it

to the World Series

as Bri does of making it

with Midgety Barnegat.

Melody Barnegat's not a m*dget.

She's fresh,

and I'm gonna ask her out.

- You already did.

- To the movies, but,

after we see Bucklick,

I'm gonna...

ask her out,

ask her out.

Like, to go steady.

What?

Wha--

Why?

Why? Because we made out

in her pool last summer.

Yeah, one time!

With your shirt on!

And all you almost got

was a little bit of titty.

And very little, might I add,

because she is...

fairly flat-chested.

Ch'yeah.

She's not flat-chested.

Oh, so you're

the expert now?

Look, Bri, baby,

I've gone with way more girls

in the pool than you have,

all right? With my shirt off.

I've been thinking about

asking Melody out all year.

She's really smart.

She thinks I'm funny.

Oh, she can't be too smart

if she thinks you're funny.

Like washing your truck

three times a day

is some sign of intelligence.

Hey, hey, hey! Don't bring

the Truckster into this, okay?

You can actually get inside

of the Truckster,

which is way more

than you'll ever be able to do

with Melody Barnegat.

Bri, she's beneath you.

I'm trying to get her

on top of me.

For what?

For sex, Burny!

But-but you're--

you're the guy, Bri.

You get on top of her, right?

- I gotta teach him everything.

- But I'm always laying down

when I jerk off,

- so I don't think I can bust

a nut any other way.

- Ew!

Hey! Hey! Come on!

You think I wanna hear about

your nasty jerk-off techniques?

No, I don't!

- The match...

- Major m*rder promo!

You gotta learn

how to be a man, Bri.

Be a man like Major m*rder.

- Like Major m*rder.

- Yeah, like Major m*rder.

Major m*rder is not a man.

He's a fictional character.

He's got character.

Especially when he's

in the ring kicking a*s.

Call the police, because

there's gonna be a m*rder

in New Jersey, wrestling fans.

Coming to the Brendan Byrne

Arena in East Rutherford,

the Master of Disaster

himself,

the Savage Soldier,

it's Major m*rder!

- Is this thing on?

- Yes.

'Cause I got something to say

to all the sissy civilians

out there.

Aw, hell, Mad Brad.

You hearing me, Believer?

Major m*rder's got his orders

to kick your a*s.

So I'm gonna storm

those cheeks

like it's Omaha Beach! Hoorah!

Now, Major,

it sounds to me

like you intend

on holding on

to your intercontinental

championship title.

Is that right?

If you gotta ask,

then you ain't up

to the task, soldier!

At ease, ya sleaze.

Major m*rder says

dis... missed!

Well, there you have it.

Let's all be thankful

that the Major fights

for the side

of these United States

and not those Soviets.

Major m*rder

is bad to the bone!

The guy literally rides

a camouflage motorcycle,

for God's sakes.

He would never be dating

little Melody Barnegat.

You can bet your a*s on that.

Because she's a teenager

and he's, like, 100 years old.

You would never say that

to his face,

'cause he'd put

the Grip of Death on you. Huh.

Even though

he was 17 years old...

Burny O'Donnell still believed

wrestling was real!

Yeah.

- Is wrestling not real?

- Hey!

Can you rip the grip?

- Say wrestling's real!

- Get off me!

Say wrestling's real!

Aw, yeah! Are we wrestlin'?

- I ain't doin' it.

- Why not?

'Cause the idea

of everybody touching

everybody's disgusting.

Burny mistakenly believed

"Everybody Touching

Everybody's Disgusting"

was the original name

for Hands Across America.

- Brothers?

- No, Bells.

I'm just mocking Burny

for being against

Hands Across America.

Ah, hands across my d*ck.

Can't believe they're not

playing Poltergeist 2 here.

Well, there's no way

that sh*t's gonna be as good

as Poltergeist 1.

It's not "Poltergeist 1."

It's still just Poltergeist.

When they make a sequel,

they don't suddenly stick

a number on the first flick.

Sometimes I wanna stick

a power cable in your big mouth,

like Brody did Jaws in Jaws 2.

I like how they k*lled Jaws

better in Jaws 1.

Belly, it's just Jaws.

Unless we're talking

Godfather 2,

Escape From the Planet

of the Apes, or Empire,

no sequel's ever as good

as the original.

All right, well, as long

as that creepy little chick's

coming back

from Poltergeist 1,

I'll be there.

"Cross over, children!

All are welcome."

Melody Barnegat's mom--

Ooh! I'm so sorry.

Um, Melody Barnegat's mom

went to a dance with the dad

from Poltergeist

- when she was in eighth grade.

- Oh, yeah.

- I bet she jerked him off!

- That's what I said.

Oh, then why did you ask her

to come to the movies today?

Melody's mom's not coming

to the movies with us.

Not her mom. Melody.

Why is she coming with us?

Because I like

Melody Barnegat.

Ah, you don't know sh*t

about women, Bri.

- Oh, my God.

- I do, right?

And I know she's not

the woman for you

because she's not

a woman at all.

She's a little girl.

Melody Barnegat

is not a little girl, Burny.

- She's like a lady.

- Ah, yeah.

Like the creepy lady

from Poltergeist 1.

It's just Poltergeist!

Who wants some more

of Mom's bacon?

Put that away

till we get inside, bacon bits.

Oh, sh*t.

Here comes the car.

That car blows.

No way!

It's like a Batmobile.

Who cares? Batman's

a stupid old TV show.

I read in Starlog,

they said they're gonna make

a new Batman movie.

It'll flop.

Nobody's ever gonna pay

to see a Batman movie.

What a disgusting town.

Get someone out here

and make sure

none of these disgusting poors

touches my Moviemobile.

Aye aye, Cap'n Bligh.

Welcome to Atlantic Cinemas,

where the movies come to play.

When we get inside, remember,

we're getting tickets

for Astro Blaster

because Bucklick

and Dental School

are both rated R.

I can drive a car at 17

and join the army,

but I gotta wait till I'm 18

to see rated R movies.

Might as well live

in Russia.

In Soviet Union,

you don't see

R-rated movie.

R-rated movie sees you.

"Ah, what a country!"

I need new friends.

Hi.

Astro Blaster

and the Beavermen?

Can I get, uh, one ticket

to Astro Blaster

and the Beavermen?

Hey, girl!

Can I get, uh,

one ticket to, uh,

"a*s-blaster"?

'Cause, uh, you know,

that's what the ladies call me.

a*s-Blaster.

She was playing

hard to get.

Okay. Um,

we'll save seats.

You get in line?

- That look like it hurt.

- She gave me a look.

You can't give them cut-sies

when they get back.

What do you care?

We're behind you.

Well, I'll tell my dad.

Oh, you'll tell

your dad. So what?

I don't care what you

tell your dad, little kid.

- Dad.

- Hmm?

He showed me his privates.

- He did what?

- I-I--

Have fun. Don't run.

Have fun. Don't run.

"Have fun, don't run."

Have fun.

And I hope you die.

Have fun. Don't run.

You had to mess

with Manager Mike.

I'm not scared of that spaz.

Now if he sees us in Bucklick,

he'll remember us as the guys

from Astro Blaster

- who made fun of him.

- Oh, the "guys"?

You mean "the guy"?

'Cause you didn't say sh*t.

I'm trying to be incognito

so we can sneak into

the other movies all day

- after we see this one.

- Oh. Uh-huh,

and how many times

have you seen Astro Blaster?

Fourteen times.

Oh. And you wonder

why you don't get laid.

I don't get laid

'cause I'm Catholic.

I'm Catholic!

That don't stop me

from getting laid.

I even did it in the church

basement one time.

Is the church basement

what you call your sphincter?

You're a sphincter.

Uh, where is Bells?

- Uh, what the hell?

- I got thrown out.

- For what?

- For being a little sex fiend.

Are you with that pervert?

Uh, I mean...

- We go to the same school.

- You're such a sellout.

That pervert's our boy, Belly.

Well, your boy Belly's

been bounced.

You wanna join him,

be my guest.

But keep the door closed.

Don't let my AC out.

You touch my car,

I call the cops!

You touch my car,

I call the cops!

You can't hear me?

I can't hear you.

I won.

Meet me out back.

Meet me out back.

Jesus. Meet me out back.

All right.

Can you get me some Twizzlers?

I'll go get Bells.

Can I eat you

one of your Twizzlers?

You can eat this Twizzler.

Ah. S'up, Stank?

- Oh, hey. S'up?

How you doing?

- Good.

D-didn't I see you at Rocky IV

couple of months ago?

- Yeah.

- Oh, man.

I can't stop thinking

about that movie.

- It was crazy.

- So good, right?

I couldn't believe

that Rocky lived.

- Yeah.

- E-even so, I was like,

"That movie's...

really hard to follow."

You know, 'cause it's like,

it was like you think

he's gonna be dead

'cause he's all, like,

bloody and stuff.

Then he's just like...

Just like...

Whoa!

And then-- But then

the other guy was like...

And there's blood

and all this spit.

- Yeah.

- And it all came out.

It-it was cool.

Remember when the blonde guy...

The Ru-- He's Russian.

I don't know where he's from,

but he-he's just like...

I don't think it matters

where he's from.

A-and then--

and-and-and he just, like,

punched him so hard.

- Remember that?

- Yeah. It was the cl*max.

He cl*max?

No, it was the cl*max

of the film.

Yeah, it was so cool.

But I just thought

it was kind of fake.

What, for free?

You know I don't got

any bread.

Ah, but you got bacon.

Did you see my new

Stryper jacket?

Oh, cool.

- Rock on.

- Yeah.

Well, not--

No, actually.

Rock on without the horns,

'cause...

Hell is for pussies.

It's for--

Heaven's where it's at.

H-have you been saved?

- What?

- Have you been saved?

By Jesus?

No, by Tony Danza.

Yeah, by Jesus.

Um, I-I guess.

I'm an altar boy

and I go to church.

Good for you. So I guess

we'll be in heaven together,

spitting down

on all those heathens.

Yeah.

You're not doing

Hands Across America either?

- Nah, not this year.

- Yeah.

I asked a bunch of people,

but, um...

Yeah, I...

No one wanted to do it

with me.

They already had people

that they were doing

hands with, so...

I mean, I understand,

'cause it's kind of like

you have to know somebody

really well

to, like, stand next to somebody

and, like,

give them a hand job.

But you know,

just for bringing

people together,

it's, like, kind of a lot

to ask, I guess.

- Here we go.

- Thanks.

How many previews

do you think we get?

It's always three.

I hope we get The Fly.

I hope we get Aliens

and Labyrinth.

Her name

is Sister Sarah Wallace,

and she is unlike any nun

you've ever met.

- Hey, guys.

- Hi.

- Hi!

- She's young.

She's fun.

Yes! Yes! High five!

And she's got a secret.

They stole all the food

for the orphans!

What are we gonna do?

To feed the hungry kids

at her orphanage,

this naughty nun will develop

some filthy habits.

How come the nuns

were never secret hookers

when we were in school?

One time I pulled my pud

to the thought of sex

with Sister Anne.

Was guilty as hell

afterwards.

You're gonna burn, sinner.

Hey, don't tell anybody

I told you that.

Who would I tell?

You're out here swimming

around in a toilet bowl.

But you're a nun.

Not a hooker!

Well, maybe God

wants me to be both!

A nun by day...

Ready? Yeah!

...and a hooker by night.

Hey, Sister!

I got something

for your poor box!

Let's see

what's under that wig.

Oh, hell, no!

Say a prayer for...

Rated R.

We're definitely

seeing that.

Imagine if the nuns

were secret hookers

when we were in school.

Number one,

I already said that.

And number two,

one time Burny jerked off

thinking about sister Anne.

Dude!

"The Health Nut"? Huh.

Get outta here with this sh*t.

Well, they banned it

in Scandinavia.

That slasher isn't fit

to wipe the blood off

the blades of Leatherface,

Michael Myers

or Freddy Krueger.

You haven't even seen

the movie yet, Judge Wapner.

I don't need to see

the movie,

'cause I'm the greatest

horror movie expert

you've ever met.

Stupid piece of sh*t.

Question for the expert.

Who wins in a fight

between Jason, Freddy,

Leatherface,

and Michael Myers?

My man, Jason Voorhees.

The correct answer

to the question

"Who wins in a fight

between Jason, Freddy,

Leatherface,

and Michael Myers?" is...

the audience!

We all win.

Idiot.

Morning, gorgeous.

Morning.

What'cha havin'?

The usual?

I gotta unload

before I reload.

Oh!

Oh, my God!

Oh!

So they crawl up your butt.

Oh, Mr. Wizard over here.

I can't believe

this place is so empty.

When did this come out?

Astro Blaster? Back in March.

Remember,

we snuck into Highlander

after we saw Astro Blaster?

I remember Burny

missing half of Highlander

because he was feeling up

Susie Bukachyk the whole time.

Eh, Bukachyk's so Catholic,

she only let me touch

her left titty.

That's why he calls her

the "Kurgan."

Why?

"There can be only one!"

S...

- Sorry.

- It's starting.

Astro Blaster

And the Beavermen

Astro Blaster

Friend to the Beavermen

and the Beaverwomen

It's Jessica Court.

Watch this.

You got Burned.

Burny!

Who the hell is this?

Oh, this is Burny.

I graduated with his brother.

Uh, Burny, this is Randi.

- Where are you from, hon?

- "Hon"?

I'm from the Bay Area.

Bay Avenue?

San Francisco.

Oh, we met at school.

Ah.

So, how's college?

Is it all orgies in the dorms?

Dorms?

We don't live in the dorms.

- My God.

- Shh.

I'm Damocles of the Beavermen,

damn it!

And that means one damn thing.

I rule the beaver.

You haven't seen this yet?

No. Did you?

Yeah. It's stupid.

Like, stupid fun?

Eh. Mm,

it's not as stupid fun

as you and me

making out to Goonies.

Oh. And it was

in the same theater.

- Yeah.

- Hmm.

Maybe we should take

a little walk down memory lane

in the back row, huh?

No way.

I'm here with Randi

and Barbara.

So?

I'm here with Brian and Bells.

Who gives a sh*t?

You know you wanna.

Excuse me. I'm gonna be,

uh, just right back.

You're just flat leaving us?

Is there a Brian David here?

I'm looking for Brian David.

Holy sh*t,

I can't hear the movie!

Eat sh*t, as*h*le!

Brian David.

Come see the manager

in the lobby, ASAP.

Brian David. Brian David.

Should I go?

Godspeed.

I'm terrified

by what's about to happen.

Uh, I'm Brian David.

So I'm on the phone

with my Paramount rep.

That's Paramount Pictures,

mind you.

Godfather,

Godfather Part II.

And all of a sudden,

the operator interrupts us

with an emergency breakthrough

from your mother.

Mom, uh, w-what's wrong?

You are giving this cat a bath

when you get home tonight.

You made an emergency

breakthrough to tell me that?

That's how filthy this cat is!

Cats are self-cleaning, Ma,

and they hate water.

No, that's only in cartoons,

Brian.

Okay, I'll give the cat a bath

when I get home, um, I promise.

- But I gotta go.

- Oh, okay!

Big important man

doesn't have time to talk

to his mother

who gave birth to him.

You know, I lost one

before you and one after you.

I can't really talk about

my dead ghost siblings, Ma.

The manager is waiting

for his phone back.

Well, I was waiting

for a thank-you note

from your cousin Allison,

which just came

in the mail today.

I sent a wedding present

to that dummy

after she eloped

with some twerp.

Listen to this BS!

Pardon my French,

Blessed Mother.

Listen to this.

"Dear Aunt Grace,

Thank you

for the wedding present.

We love the bed linens

from Bradley's,

but when we opened the package,

there were two fitted sheets

and no top sheet.

It's a little hard to sleep

between two fitted sheets,

so we're gonna bring them back

and get a correct set.

Thank you so much, Allison."

"It's a little hard

to sleep between

two fitted sheets."

Well, then don't get married!

Ma, the manager's

staring at me

because, uh,

we're tying up the phone.

Well, tell him

to hold his horses.

I'm not telling him that.

You don't have to.

I can hear her.

He can hear you, Ma.

That means both of you

can hear me when I say,

"Get off the phone

or I'm ejecting you

from the theater!"

I gotta go, Ma.

Well, I love you, tiger.

Okay, I'll see you tonight.

Oh, okay, Fonzie.

Too cool to say "I love you"

back to your mother?

I'm in public, Ma.

Oh, I did 18 hours of labor

in public

bringing you into this world.

Tell her you love her, Fonzie.

I love you. Goodbye, Ma.

Sorry, uh, my mom's

mad at my cousin.

I don't care about

your family ties,

Alex P. Keaton.

This isn't the party line

where the action never stops

for 89 cents a minute. This...

is a business phone.

And that business

is show business,

as in lights, camera,

and action.

Oh. See?

People trying to call.

Atlantic Cinemas,

where the movies come to play.

Manager Mike speaking.

How can I help you?

It's your mother again.

- Hello?

- You hung up.

I thought we were done.

Since when don't you wait

to hear me say

"I love you too"?

The manager was staring at me.

You could be riding

your bike home tonight

and get run over by a bus.

And as you die there

in the gutter, you'd realize

that you missed your last chance

to hear your only mother say

"I love you."

Ah-- I don't want that!

You don't want what?

Me to get hit by a bus

or me to have regrets when I die

from getting hit by a bus?

Christopher Columbus!

I don't even wanna think

about you getting hit by a bus!

Well, then why'd you say--

Can I go now?

How's the movie?

I don't know!

Because I've been on the phone

with you the whole time.

Who's that?

- Your son.

- The short one?

Oh, my God.

Crumbs! You think he's not

self-conscious enough already?

- I thought he was

at the movies.

- He's there now.

Ask him if the movie

is any good.

Your father wants to know

if your movie's good or not.

I don't know,

because I've been on the phone

with you the whole time.

Listen, I-I love you,

but I gotta go.

I love you too, tiger.

W-w-w-w-whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey, what about me?

Yes, I love you too.

Ah, not that.

What does Igor say?

I'm in public, Dad.

What does Igor say?

Good night, Master.

I made him do the Igor.

You're not from around here,

stranger.

Why, you don't even have

buck teeth.

Or a tail.

I'm from Earth.

You're from Earth?

Yes. I'm Astro Blaster.

Astro Blaster?

Yeah. I'm the drummer

in a Van Halen cover band.

Man, my mom made

an emergency breakthrough

to talk about the cat.

Can you believe that sh*t?

I said,

"can you believe that sh*t?"

She called to tell me

how she give the cat--

Oh, my God, you guys--

You guys were doing it

right here?

I-in front of Astro Blaster?

A-and the Beavermen? Oh!

In a Van Halen cover band?

Yes. It's a big deal.

It's a big deal?

Yeah, I just said that.

You just said that.

Burny's having sex

during the movie.

The guy's got

no respect for cinema.

Am I right, Bells?

Bells?

Mmm.

What'd I miss?

Jesus.

Here's the beef, okay?

We've nearly depleted our entire

strategic popcorn supply.

Do you know what that means?

No.

That means I have to call

every theater

in a ten-mile radius

offering crazy money

to buy their crappy popcorn,

only to get laughed at

and mocked by managers

telling me I can't hack it

in the movie biz.

But just when scuzzy old

Strathmore Cinema--

the home of the cruddiest

corn in the country--

is saying yes,

and I am swallowing my pride

to close a deal,

all of a sudden...

I get an emergency breakthrough.

I'm really sorry

about my mom.

It's not your mom this time.

Hey, hey.

Have fun. Don't run.

- Hello?

- Hey, Brian, it's Melody.

I'm sorry

to call you like this.

- Is something wrong?

- A little. Um,

I can't go to the 4:30 movie

with you

because my mom says

I gotta stay home for supper.

But she said I can go

after I eat.

Yeah?

Okay, that's--

that's awesome, uh...

Bucklick plays again at 7:15.

I'll be there around 7:00,

as soon as I'm done with dinner.

You want me to bring you

a pork chop?

"Pork chopsh and appleshaush.

Isn't that shwell?"

What?

That's from The Brady Bunch.

Wow. You sure know a lot

about movies and TV shows.

Hey, I'll see you "latey,"

Peter Brady.

Bye.

Sorry.

"Pork chops and applesauce."

God.

Worst moment of your life

was the day your mom found out

she could make

an emergency breakthrough.

That wasn't my mom.

That was Melody.

She called you at the movies?

"Oh, play Misty for me."

She did tell me she can't come

to the 4:30 movie.

Oh, yeah? Good.

So she's coming

to the 7:15 show.

What? Now she's coming

to Dental School?

There's gonna be

a ton of t*tties

in that movie, all right?

I'm not trying to be

looking at naked ladies

while I'm sitting next

to a girl.

Well, I was gonna say

we could go to the 4:30 movie

of Dental School,

and then we all see

Bucklick at 7:15.

Why are we moving

the schedule around

- for Melody Barnegat?

- Hmm?

We're supposed to be

seeing movies today.

You see a lot of this movie

from behind Jessica Court

- or what?

- Okay. S-s-s-see,

that's different, okay?

That wasn't planned.

That's what you'll say about

the kid she's gonna have

in nine months.

Ch'yeah, right.

I wore a rubber.

Who brings rubbers

to the movies?

- I do.

- Why?

Because what if

the movie sucks?

You walk out.

You don't pull out.

If I'm wearing a rubber,

why would I pull out?

There's a damn force field

around that damn fortress.

We need to bail out now.

I'm not coming, Damocles.

What in the damn hell?

Look, we only got one shot

at this, all right?

So I'm gonna stay here

and steer the ship.

Damn it, man! Why?

Back on Earth,

I'm just a drummer

in a Van Halen cover band, man.

Okay, but here in space,

I can be so much more, Damocles.

I can be the kind of guy

I always wanted to be.

I can be the kind of guy

they call a hero.

Well, since you've made

your damn mind up about it,

then I, Damocles

of the Beavermen,

do hereby swear by

the eternal Morning Wood

that you,

Astro Blaster of Earth,

are the bravest damn hero

in the damn galaxy.

Where I'm from, there's a name

for people like that.

They're called Americans.

Van Halen cover band!

I'm gonna wake up Belly.

The movie's almost over,

so he's gotta go hide

in the bathroom

before the lights come up.

Get off my bacon!

Nobody's after your bacon.

Go hide in the bathroom,

meet us in Dental School.

But then I'll miss the end

of the movie.

So? You already slept

through half of it anyways.

Now go.

And don't let

Manager Mike see you.

Stealth.

I love this part. Look.

A drummer always does it

for the beaver.

"Sex poo."

For the beaver!

Astro Blaster!

- Van Halen!

- And the Beavermen, aah

Van Halen! Van Halen!

Why do we always have to sit

through these stupid credits?

Remember when we saw

Young Sherlock Holmes?

And at the end of the credits

they had one more scene?

That was one

in a million movies,

and that flick flopped.

So they're never gonna be

doing an after-credits scene

in a movie ever again.

See? Waste of time.

We're going for snacks?

- What if Manager Mike sees us?

- Screw that guy.

He's probably porkin'

the popcorn.

Huh? Bopping your baloney

in a public bathroom?!

Open the door, Tommy.

Mashing your monkey?!

Noodling your nugget?!

You are banned for life,

playboy.

You disgust me!

Masturbating in a public area

is only fun for one person.

Write that down, Philip.

Meet me out back.

Meet me out back...

again.

Enjoy the movie.

d*ck.

Hi.

Go away, little girl.

This movie's rated R.

I know. I just wanted

to ask a question.

Why are you talking to me?

No one talks to me.

Yeah, b-but,

I mean, but you--

Is it awesome to work here?

Is it awesome to work here?

No, it sucks to work here.

But you get to see

all the movies.

Movies suck.

This movie sucks.

Half the town

and their mother is here.

Which is fine,

'cause Americans

have no taste.

You know why?

'Cause Americans

have no future.

America sucks.

Now, please, run along.

Change your diaper.

- We don't have a future?

- What are you doing?

- Don't--

- What's going on

with your hands?

- Why do you think

America sucks?

- You're being really jumpy.

- Since-since when?

- Why are you coming

so close to me?

Haven't you even seen

The Day After?

If Russia decides

to nuke us, we're done.

Kaput. Kentucky

fried chickens.

And I actually welcome it.

I say bring it.

Take me now, so I never have

to see Dental School ever again.

You don't like Dental School?

I've never actually seen it.

I just hear it

all day and night.

You're pulling your pud

in public?

Public masturbation is only

ever fun for one person

- at a time.

- Shut up!

I mean, if Gorby gets

a hot trigger finger,

we are Canadian bacon

over here in America.

Just crushed.

Isn't there a shield

or something?

A shield?

You know anything

about Star Wars?

I know everything

about Star Wars.

You do? So then

you know everything

about Reagan's Strategic

Defense Initiative,

the Star Wars program?

Oh, um, what?

I thought you meant--

Oh, oh, you thought I meant

that excruciating space opera.

No, thank you. You know,

I thank our nonexistent God

every day

that there will never be

another Star Wars movie made.

We're-- we're at the end

of Star Wars.

You know what I mean?

W-what would they do next?

Go back and start telling us

episode one, two, and three?

Can you imagine

if they were like,

"Let's break it up

into little TV series"?

Pfft. Yeah, right!

I mean, you gotta be

out of your mind.

Like, "We wanna follow

some side stories

of small characters."

Like, "Oh, I wonder

what Boba Fett's doing.

I wanna invest

my time in that."

Get out of here!

I don't care about that stuff!

I don't even like Star Wars.

Gotta go!

What an as*h*le.

I need you to clean

the men's room.

Somebody took a sh*t

in a urinal.

"Somebody" or you, Mike?

Hmm...

Oh.

Uh, what happened?

I had him distracted.

The place was packed.

There's only one seat open.

Because of you and Melody,

now we can't even see

Dental School!

You don't hear Belly

belly-aching.

Because Belly's an idiot.

No more bacon for Burny.

So? Do you think

I give a sh*t?

Hey!

You just said "sh*t"

in front of my little sister.

She's only six.

Get out of my face,

four eyes.

Hey! What are you--

Let go of me!

Ow! Stop! Get 'em off of me!

Boys, boys, boys.

In the words of the tagline

from the Commando poster,

"Somewhere, somehow,

someone's going to pay".

What's wrong with you?

Get out! Get-- get out!

You Three Stooges

are banned for life!

Suck my left nut!

Not today.

Burny, wait!

Stop holding hands!

Where are you going?

We gotta fix this!

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

Because of you two,

I just got the sh*t

kicked out of me

by three little girls.

Who cares?

We just got banned for life!

Yeah. Like Danny Banks.

How am I supposed to take

Melody to see Bucklick now?

Melody?

Melody, Melody, Melody!

Man, this is all her fault!

How? She's not even here!

'Cause ever since you asked her

to come to the movies with us,

we've been moving

everything around for her,

and now we're banned for life.

We're banned

because you picked a fight

- with a nine-year-old!

- Bullshit!

We would be

in that theater right now

watching Bucklick,

but you had to invite Melody!

Holy sh*t, what?

What the hell

is your obsession

with Melody Barnegat?

You're the one obsessed

with Melody Barnegat!

We just gotta deal with it.

- Deal with what?!

- That she's

a g*dd*mn sophomore!

Who cares? Big whoop!

We're g*dd*mn juniors!

But we're gonna be seniors

in September, Bri.

And then you'll be all like,

"Oh, Melody's a stupid junior.

- Doodly doodly doo!"

- No, no, no. Don't--

Don't "doodly doo" me, okay?

You're the one

that's trying to make out

with this little

Ewok-looking b*tch!

What are you doing?

What the hell are you doing?

- We're gonna fight.

- Oh, yeah.

- We're gonna fight?

- Yeah, we're gonna fight!

I'm tired of you

making fun of Melody, okay?

So put up your dukes.

Put up my dukes.

If I put up one of my dukes,

I will k*ll you.

Come on, guys.

Friends don't fight.

Friends?!

You call this friendship?

He cares about

his stupid truck

more than he cares

about my feelings!

So let's go. Let's go!

Fight me. I dare you.

I don't fight midgets.

You do now.

- You stupid--

- Hey!

Hey! Guys! Hey, hey!

Guys, stop it. Stop it!

Stop! Stop, stop it!

Stop it!

Burny is not obsessed

with Melody Barnegat.

Thank you, Bells.

He's threatened by her.

W-What?

Why the hell

would I be threatened

by that little

carpenter's dream?

She's as flat as a board

and as easy to nail.

- No, she's not!

- Knock it off.

Can't you see

Brian idolizes you?

Idolize Burn Boy?

Oh, I do not.

Oh, yes, you do.

You look up to him

because he's confident,

which is something

you can never be,

because you think

you're too short.

He is too short.

He should be looking at the sky,

saying "Da plane! Da plane!"

- Do something!

- Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Burny, you keep

running down his dream

about dating

Melody Barnegat,

all threatened by the girl,

just because Brian

is in love with her.

Whoa, I never said I was

in love with Melody Barnegat.

Uh, well, you are.

You've been talking about her

since last summer

'cause she makes you

feel good about yourself.

She makes you forget

that you think you're short.

He is short.

He's a four-foot freak.

- Oh, and you're

a control freak.

- Yeah!

So you're afraid Brian's

gonna start spending

all his time with Melody

instead of you.

Yeah, but you can't

admit that to yourself

because you think

being a man

means being tough

like Major m*rder.

What's tougher

than fighting your friend

over the woman you love?

I know you guys think

I'm dumb or something,

but I am not dumb.

Okay, I just don't talk

as much as the two of you

since you guys

never shut the hell up!

Ah.

So that gives me

a lot of time to listen,

and... in all the years

I've been listening,

here's what I've learned.

You know movies.

You know women.

Yeah, I do.

But I know you guys

better than the two of you

know yourselves.

So it's time for you to stop

looking for Burny's approval

on everything.

It's time for you to start

letting Brian be his own man.

By all means.

And it's time both of you

assholes apologize to me

for making fun

of my mom's bacon

even though you ate

the sh*t out of it all day!

You're right.

Eh...

Come on. Burny.

You're adults!

Stop touching each other!

Hey-- hey, excuse me?

Excuse me?

Oh, excuse me!

Holy sh*t, it is you!

You're-- you're Major m*rder.

At ease, ya sleaze.

I-I-- I'm your biggest fan.

I gotta be honest.

Um, I know all your fights.

That's a major thank you

from Major m*rder.

But, uh, I'm here to see

someone really special.

Ahh. Is that your daughter?

My daughter? It's my wife.

I'm sorry, she just

looks a lot younger than you...

That's depressing.

Do I really look

that much older than her?

- Uh...

- Just-- Must be

all the steroids,

'cause Rosie and I

went to high school together.

We started dating

when I was a junior

and she was a sophomore.

All my pals used to razz me

about her being younger.

Ha. I-I'm sure

you Major m*rder*d

those guys, huh?

Actually, I just cried a lot.

I may not look like it now,

but back in high school,

I was a very sensitive fat kid.

- Bullshit.

- No, no, real sh*t.

You know, my name's Albert,

so I'd get called Fat Albert

because of the cartoon?

Ah, Bill Cosby.

Now that's an American treasure.

Ah,

that man will always

be beloved.

So you know,

back in high school,

I was always very sensitive

about my weight.

But Rosie...

she always made me forget

I was fat.

She always made me

feel like I was thin.

So you made her

Mrs. Major m*rder?

Well, actually,

Mrs. Albert Holstein.

Major m*rder's real name

is Albert Holstein?

Yeah. Uh, and a Holstein

is a kind of cow?

So, uh, you know,

in high school, there was

a lot of, uh, cow names.

- Cow names?

- Yeah, like,

the Moo Man, you know,

Mr. Steak, Udder Buddy.

You know,

I'd get Hugh Heifer.

I'd get, uh, Pasture a*s.

I-I'd get Milky t*ts.

Cow Pie.

Yeah, just a lot

of cow-themed cruelty.

Ah.

Hey. Thanks for being a fan.

And, uh, please don't tell

anybody how I really talk.

Uh, or about the cow names.

Yo, Major.

You gonna go storm those cheeks

like it's Omaha Beach?

If you have to ask,

then you ain't up

to the task, soldier!

What are you doing back here?

Your a*s is banned.

Which means my life

is pretty much over.

So I'm just thinking about

hurling myself down the stairs.

Who are you, Father Karras?

Is that an Exorcist joke?

Well, it's not an Exorcist II:

The Heretic joke.

I respect John Boorman too much.

You know who John Boorman is?

Anil nathrach

orth bhais betha,

do cheol danta.

Holy sh*t.

The Charm of Making.

You've seen Excalibur?

You think I make

$3.05 an hour

because I can't get

a real job?

Movies are my life, dude.

That's why you work here.

No. That's why

I'm leaving here.

I'm moving to Providence

next week.

What's in Providence?

I'm gonna the Rhode Island

School of Design,

like Martha Coolidge.

Martha Coolidge, the director?

Yeah. You know

who Martha Coolidge is?

Yeah. Movies are my life too.

Valley Girl is in my top ten.

That guy, Nic Cage,

is a genius.

- Yeah.

- Have you seen Birdy?

Oh, yeah, I've seen

every Alan Parker film.

You know who Alan Parker is?

Duh. Fame and The Wall

are so rad.

But Martha Coolidge, man,

she's my idol.

I wanna be a director

like her.

This is--

This is so cool, uh,

I've never met anyone

who wanted to be

a director before.

Sure you have.

Just look in the mirror.

Me?

A-a director? Nah.

I just-- I just love

going to the movies.

Yeah, man,

that's how it starts.

Most people come to movies

to escape their lives,

but people like us,

we come here because

movies make life make sense.

Out here, man,

world's full of lies.

But in there, they tell

the lie that tells the truth.

And the truth about you and me

is we're filmmakers.

We just haven't made

our films.

Yet.

"Yet."

Whoa.

That girl's real, right?

Thanks.

Hi, Melody Barnegat.

Hi, Brian David.

You look...

resplendent.

"Resplendent"?

Okay, Doctor Dictionary.

- Let's go see Bucklick.

- Uh...

I-I don't think we can get in.

Because it's rated R?

Well, more because

I got banned.

Oh, my God.

Like Danny Banks?

Kinda.

So, how are we

gonna see Bucklick?

I have an idea.

Huh. Strathmore Cinema City.

Give me a second.

Okay.

Excuse me, Manager Mike.

Oh, oh.

Little kid I just banned. Hi.

I wanted to ask you about that.

Mm-hmm?

I know me and my friends

were obnoxious today.

But I stand here before you

as a man...

Wow.

...to beg you to lift the ban.

And why would I do that?

You see that girl?

- Yeah.

- That's Melody Barnegat.

The raddest woman I ever met.

And last summer,

I was too scared to ask her out.

But this morning,

I invited her to the movies

at your theater, and...

and she said "yes."

Congratulations.

This could be

the greatest night of my life.

Please lift the ban

this one time

so we can go to the movies.

I mean,

it'd mean everything to me,

and-and I'll do anything.

I'll-I'll even work here

for free or-or something.

Please, sir.

What do you say?

Tsk. What do I say?

Well, when you put it

like that...

I say, Munchkins

from the merry old land of Oz

belong on the movie screen,

not in my movie theater.

Hey. Hey, listen up, loser.

You know, you got a lot of ba*ls

calling this guy Munchkin

when you're short

as sh*t yourself.

Wow. Tsk. Wow.

You remind me of my daughter.

I hate my daughter.

And you got a lot of nerve

talking to me like that,

Minnie Mouse.

I'm in the movie business.

I talk to studios.

So, you're just a little kid

who looks like a daughter

that I can't stand.

So what do you know?

I know you don't know sh*t

about the movie business.

Because if you did,

you wouldn't act

like such a poser

and drive around

in your stupid-looking

Moviemobile.

- Okay?

- He's not a Munchkin.

He's a nice guy.

Something you don't

understand at all

because you are an as*h*le.

Well, let me tell you

something, little girl.

Now you're banned,

for life too!

You and Bilbo Baggins here

are never getting inside

my movie theater ever again.

Clap to that! Clap to that.

Ahh! Oh, my God!

Oh, my...!

Ahh! My Moviemobile!

No!

No!

- You okay?

- Yeah.

Get inside.

But Burny just crashed

his Truckster

into the Moviemobile!

As a distraction

so you guys can get inside.

So get inside.

Oh, this stupid car

hit my truck!

I only had eight more

payments on it!

Only eight!

Oh, my God!

Hey, Pat Benatar.

This is a rated R movie.

Can't come in here.

Some guy just crashed

into the Moviemobile.

No way, really?!

Ha ha! There is a God!

Come here, yeah.

Here! Sorry. Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Holy sh*t.

That was the most amazing

thing I ever saw.

You totally tore

that as*h*le a new as*h*le.

He deserves it.

I hate bullies.

You're amazing.

Melody Barnegat.

Took all day.

But here we are.

We're finally gonna see

our 4:30 movie,

and nobody's gonna stop us.

Is that so?

Mom?

What the hell

are you doing here?

We're here to see Astro Blaster.

You're so full of sh*t,

your eyes are brown.

This isn't Astro Blaster.

This is Bucklick,

and Bucklick is rated R.

Ooh, what are you

doing here, Melody?

Bucklick is rated R.

She said she's gonna

see Astro Blaster,

but she's sneaking

into R- rated movies

with this guy.

Oh, so much drama.

We're supposed

to be seeing a comedy.

See, this is why I told you

we should have gone home

when Poltergeist 2

wasn't playing, but...

Wait a minute.

You came to see Poltergeist 2

with Aunt Connie?

You said you had

to see it with me.

Okay, don't-don't turn

this around, okay?

You're the one

in trouble here, missy.

I will deal you after Bucklick.

Get the hell out of here

before I call the manager

and have you banned.

This is so unfair.

Can you believe this?

I mean, it's kind of cute.

- Your mom looks pretty pissed.

- She's pissed?

Well, I'm pissed too.

Who does she think she is,

yelling at me in front of you

and everybody in the theater?

She's the one trying to see

Poltergeist 2 without me.

What do you wanna do?

Have sex and get pregnant.

That'll show her.

- If that's what you need...

- I wouldn't give her

the satisfaction.

Yeah. Wait, are you sure?

Let's go.

She treats me like I'm a baby.

I can't stand it.

Shouldn't we get you home

so you don't get in trouble?

No, I'm already in trouble.

And the minute I get home,

I'm gonna be grounded

for the rest of my life.

So I might as well enjoy today.

Race you!

What? What?

Doesn't it feel great to run?

Says someone

on cross country.

I think I'm having

a heart attack.

Raise your arms

above your head.

Yeah.

You ever think about

what you wanna be

when you grow up, Brian David?

Sometimes.

What do you wanna be?

I wanna be a dean.

Like a dean at a college?

You wanna be the guy

that's always giving

Animal House a hard time?

No.

I wanna be the girl

that's always giving

Animal House a hard time.

I never knew anybody

who wanted to be a dean.

That's so...

weird.

So what do you wanna do?

- Well...

- And don't say me.

I wanna be a writer.

Well, I think.

I can see that.

I love to read

the stuff you wrote

in my yearbook last summer.

- What?

- You started out making fun

of what everybody else said.

You wrote...

"Have a great summer."

"See you over the summer.

Summerly yours."

And then I signed it "Summer."

I was hysterical.

But then you filled

a whole page

telling me how adorable I am.

And how I'm super nice

and smart.

My mom read it.

And she said it was beautiful.

So, yeah, you're totally

gonna be a writer someday.

Man.

I-- How do you--

You're always so positive.

Not as much

as I'm not negative.

Does anything make you sad?

Like, what about nuclear w*r?

If the Russians dropped

the b*mb on us today,

my mom can't ground me.

See, you do that. You're--

You're all about

the silver lining.

Like...

everything went wrong

for me today.

But then you came along

and made it all better.

If everything went right today,

you and me

would be watching Bucklick.

But this is way better.

Or is it almost perfect?

Yeah?

Yeah.

Then...

Will you go out with me,

Melody Barnegat?

We are out, Brian David.

I mean, as boyfriend-girlfriend.

I know what you meant.

But I don't know.

Is it 'cause I'm short?

Jesus.

Would you stop with that sh*t?

I don't think of you as short.

Then what do you think of me as?

I think of you as...

the most interesting guy

I ever met.

All this stuff

you talk about.

The way you see the world.

What you wrote in my yearbook.

You always make me think.

And laugh.

And you're like

the funniest person I know.

Yeah?

The only place

you come up short...

is in how little you know

about girls.

Because I was gonna let you

get to second base

in my pool last summer...

and then I never heard

from you again.

Until today.

Yeah, but I-I've been

thinking about you

ever since that day.

You're so full of sh*t,

your eyes are brown.

You really expect me to believe

you thought about me

for an entire year?

Or ever?

Oh, my God.

Are you, like, pulling it out?

Is that a tape recorder?

It's a writing thing.

I read that real writers

use a tape recorder

to help them organize

important thoughts.

Important thoughts like this.

Beatbox Bri, take one!

Um... sh*t, uh...

Hold on, um.

I meant this.

I finally

called Melody Barnegat

and invited her out

to the movies. Why...

you ask?

One word.

Love.

I got a 24-karat case of love.

You're, like,

the coolest girl I ever met.

And all I wanna do

is watch movies with you.

I wanna watch movies

with you too.

So does this... mean

we're boyfriend-girlfriend now?

I hope so.

Because if I was ever

gonna make a movie about today,

that's how I'd want

the movie to end.

Yeah? You think today

could ever be a movie?

As long

as there are end credits,

and a song,

today could totally be a movie.

Yes or no?

- I say yes.

- Why?

Because I can tell

you really wanna do it.

But what if I'm not good at it?

Then I can teach you.

I have experience.

And I'm like... a virgin.

Yeah!

You got that right.

Are we live?

Yeah!

- Miss Melody.

- Sir Burny.

- So, did he go in yet?

- Hmm?

He's hesitating.

You got this. You just--

- You get in there

and you do it.

- We'll watch.

Well, I definitely can't do it

with everybody watching me.

Yes, you can.

You're full of BDE.

Hmm?

Brian David Energy.

That's cute.

Come on, Bri, bubby.

The sooner you get this

over with,

the sooner we get

to go to the diner

where I have a pork roll,

egg and cheese

with my name on it. Mm?

They can write "as*h*le"

on a kaiser roll?

See, you're funny,

but you're lucky, right?

You're lucky that I have

as much respect as I do

for the lovely Miss Melody here.

Otherwise, I-I just might have

to put the Grip of Death on you.

- Oh, yeah! Are we wrestling?

- No!

- No. No, we're not.

- We're not.

- No, we're not. We're not.

- Nobody's wrestling, all right?

Take it to DEFCON 5, WarGames.

You ready to do this?

I'm nervous.

Jesus, Bri,

we're not talking

about circumcision here.

You're just applying

for a shitty job.

You go in there, you fill out

the bullshit form,

you come out, we go eat. Right?

What do you think, babe?

Yeah, come on, babe.

What do you think?

- Yeah. babe.

- Mmm. Yeah, babe.

What's up, babe?

Uh...

It can wait.

Welcome to Atlantic Cinemas

where the movies come to--

I'm sorry!

- Want some?

- I'm okay.

Resetting. We're rolling.

"Pork chops and applesauce."

God.

- Ow.

- Oh, sorry.

- No!

- Ah!

Please suck it still.

You're pulling your pud

in public?

Can I try that one more time?

It's Major m*rder!

Whoa!

Is this thing on?!

'Cause I got something to say

to all the sissy civilians

out there.

Sorry. So sorry.

And-and what would

that be, Major?

I forgot!

Yes, Virginia,

you'd be better off

believing in Santa Claus

than that slam tam...

Because Shamwell is a sham!

A man of few words

but powerful words.

That's enough.

Have fun. Don't run.

She's my ex.

Two hundred "Our Father's"!

A Morton's jelly donut.

Jesus Christ!

You like this?

This is real too.

I got this from the President

of the United States of--

Look at these nuts.

Damn it, man! Why?

Back on Earth...

One more time.

Damn it, man! Why?

- Did you... get it in yet?

- Hmm?

Mm-mm.

He's hesitating.

Wait, what?!

He cut straight to it,

- didn't he?

- Didn't you get--

You Three Stooges

are banned for life!

- Eat sh*t!

- Not today.

Who are you, Father Ka-rass?

Ah! Not Father "Ka-rass."

Karras. Blah.

I'm the leader of the beavers.

Nice.

- Yes, it is.

- That's actually--

I kind of consider myself

the same thing, doing what I do.

- Is that right? Well...

- Yeah. It's pretty--

You got a lot

of ladies here, huh?

No.

Jesus Christ,

fewer things in life

could be more perfect than that.

Give it up for the boys!