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Feeling Randy (2024)

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Feeling Randy (2024)

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[Glass shattering]

[Bell ringing]

b*ner.

[Laughter]

Funny word.

I wonder who made it up.

Like, who was that first guy?

To just say b*ner?

If you think about it long

enough, you probably get one.

I mean, I do.

And it is so worth it when

you're alone just before you

blow and everything else

in the world disappears.

[Peaceful orchestra music]

But the really great part is

what you don't think about

all the crappy, boring sh*t

you have to do that you hate.

[Knocking on door]

In a minute.

[Peaceful music continues]

One, two.

Hand me a rag, will you?

[Dog barking]

Light.

And seriously, anything

is better than holding the

f*cking flashlight while dad

pretends to be a car mechanic.

[Horn honking]

Come on, Randy, let's go.

Dad, do you think I could, uh.

Go on.

Get. Give me the

damn flashlight.

You know, it's not all

driving around chasing girls.

[Soft rock music]

Kitty boys.

That's us.

So we got the name from this

legal brothel in Nevada, the

kitty ranch.

And I know you got to pay for

it, but no more virgin crap.

Mark's my best friend, I

guess, but also a real d*ck.

Which is why he calls me Dandy

Randy and sh*t, even though I'm

not dandy.

And going to the kitty ranch

will definitely prove I'm not,

you know, dandy.

And then there's Mark's friend

Samson, who knows everything

about the kitty ranch.

His older brother took him

there last year

for his birthday.

So he's the professional.

Adam is also a,

you know, virgin.

But he's also really smart,

like Genius, but no one can

tell because he's

stoned all the time.

He took this picture of us

so we could have something to

remember when we got old.

I mean, we couldn't take home

a souvenir from a whorehouse.

You know what I mean?

There, there.

Let's f*cking get laid.

I came all over her face.

[Clock ticking]

Big basketball sized cities.

Basket, basketball.

Tit, t*tties.

I love basketball.

I caused a natural

disaster, bro.

Hell, yeah.

I mean, you're not gonna be

playing basketball with her.

I could be.

Oh, Jesus.

I myself want a woman that

knows how to dress herself.

Because then, you know,

I'm more attracted to that.

And maybe she could give

me some fashion sense.

Jesus f*cking Christ, guys.

Leave your dicks back

in kindergarten.

It's like a candy

wrapper, right?

When you look.

At candy.

You're not attracted to

what the candy looks like.

Candy normally looks like sh*t.

You're attracted

to the wrapper.

Oh my God, dude.

You're trying to

undress her, man.

You're trying to get

her naked and nail her.

Right, but I'm just kind of

thinking about more than that.

[Rock music playing]

Amway. f*cking rule.

Sampson sells soap and

household

products to the

neighborhood moms.

253 Buck-a-rooney's

in one hour.

He wants to be a

millionaire by 25.

So I guess he's the guy to take

charge of our

mission to get laid.

All you got to do is get, like,

ten people to sign up, and then

you step up to junior bronze.

And that is where the money is.

Here. It's yours.

Rick Van Rich is a f*cking

free market genius.

He's f*cking brilliant.

Oh, and by the way, you might

want to lose the

baby face, my friend.

Flirting with the

customers is key.

And while the housewives love a

strong jawline,

you'll get there.

But listen to that tape.

I got a whole box full.

A seriously mark, $60

gets you a starter kit.

If I had 60 bucks I'd spend

it on some p*ssy.

f*cking A. Now, that

is number one, boys.

Okay. The good lord put p*ssy

on this earth to be banged.

I hear that you boys need my

wisdom on purchasing said p*ssy.

Gotta get Randy here laid

before his d*ck falls off from

lack of use.

You won't get laid, huh?

Yeah.

I want some p*ssy.

Hey, there's nothing

funny about

a man wanting some p*ssy, Mark.

- Yeah, but.

- I said there's nothing funny.

All right.

Okay, maybe I'll tag along.

And not because I

need to pay for it.

Because I got those b*tches

lining up begging

for my sweet d*ck.

There's no room in

your bug, though.

Randy's dad's got

a station wagon.

Bitchin. Randy, my man,

we're gonna get you laid.

[Cat meowing]

[Birds chirping]

[Flute music]

Almost done with homework?

Almost.

Hurry up. It's based 1999 time.

3, 2, 1, 0.

All engine running.

Liftoff! We have a liftoff.

[Music continues]

Open your textbooks

to page 85, please.

All right.

When an individual sperm.

Mr. Randy Parker,

can you tell us?

Uh.

Can you repeat the

question, please?

When an individual sperm

fertilizes an egg, what

immediately happens to the egg?

[Quiet chatter and

laughter from class]

Let's focus people.

Who has the answer for

Mr. Parker?

Yes. Uh, new girl, miss, uh.

Melissa.

Yes. Go on.

Okay. So the egg, like, shuts

so that all the other sperm

can't get in.

Exactly.

- d*ke.

- Shut up, p*ssy face.

Melissa!

What about him?

I will not have that kind

of language in my classroom.

From a girl, you mean.

Vice principal now?

Not a good start, young lady.

And it begins.

And do something

about that hair.

This is not Star Wars.

[Laughter]

Redemption time for Mr. Parker.

Because you're

teetering on a solid D.

It's Randy, right?

Yeah. Yeah, Randy.

Hi. um,

uh. Melissa.

Yeah, Melissa the d*ke.

Oh, but I'm not really a d*ke.

No. Yeah, I know.

I, I didn't, I just I was

just making conversation.

Ooh. Metamorphosis.

How you liking it?

I don't think I

quite understand it.

Keep reading it.

You will.

Well, I have to have a book

report about it due next week.

I could help.

- Really?

- Yeah.

Just come over to my place.

You know where, uh, Saint

Mary's and Helen Lane cross?

Yeah. That's literally, like,

down the street from me.

Really? Give me your hand.

Okay, okay. That tickles. Stop.

Just come over any

time after four.

Yeah. Okay.

So here's the plan, boys.

We're gonna throw a kegger

party charge about

$5 each per head.

That's enough to get us sucked

and f*cked at the kitty ranch,

don't you think?

Yeah. Twice over.

What do you think, Randy?

Well, I, uh.

Come on, dude, like, why

are you asking Randy, bro?

He's just gonna be all

awkward at the party anyways.

I don't know, he's.

f*ck you, Mark.

I'm gonna be f*cking so

many more wh*res than you are.

You know I love you, pal.

[Laughs]

Amazing. That was amazing.

Yeah that's, that's

all I know so far.

You know, you're a really

great cello player.

- You know.

- Cellist.

Right? Cellist.

My friends and I are

throwing a party tonight.

You should come.

You know, we're

gonna have a keg.

It's gonna be a kegger.

I don't like beer.

Well, maybe you

could come anyway.

- sh*t.

- What?

I totally forgot.

I have to go.

Go where?

I have tennis practice.

Where's your racquet?

I have to go.

Hey, what about

your book report?

[Orchestra music]

f*ck, yeah, that's a kegger.

Thanks, Luke.

I owe you.

Don't mention it.

What are big brothers for?

Hey, no charge to get in.

Be there.

I can't make it.

- Business.

- Boring.

You guys want some weed?

Molly wolly.

How much are we talking?

40 for a lid.

Dude, all I got is five bucks.

What about you, little dude?

You want some weed?

I, uh.

On me.

Uh, thank you.

Uh, what about me?

That's the last.

Hey, you guys share.

Give me some money

when you got some.

Better share, you f*ck.

Be nice.

Alright, Please share.

That's better.

Catch you boys later.

Whatever. I don't like

weed anyway.

Yes, that's a wise

move there, Randy.

Man, how can anyone hate

pot, you know?

It makes me,

- weird.

- Weird?

It's a little late for that.

[Loud music and laughter]

All right.

Uh, $5 kegs in the back.

My party f*ck!

Give me the f*cking beer!

[Laughter]

[Music continues]

This party f*cking sucks.

Can I have a beer?

[Crickets]

[Quiet soft rock]

I better go home.

It's a party.

Gotta stay.

Don't make me sit on you.

You know something?

You were my best friend.

I'm such a f*ck to

you, aren't I, Randy?

There's no bottom

to this sh*t, man.

Who the f*ck am I?

Who the f*ck are you guys to me?

Who the f*ck are you

guys to you?

Little dandy Randy.

So I better shut up.

[Indistinct drunk singing]

I am so f*cked up.

[Screaming]

Randy? Is that you?

Yeah.

How was the party?

Okay.

Is everything all right?

Yeah.

Did you tell your father

to turn down the TV?

- Okay.

- Good night.

Okay.

[Screaming on TV continues]

-What?

- Good morning.

I bet you have a

really bad hangover.

Oh, God.

I heard Mark had a

kegger party last night.

Yeah. So what?

So Randy's got a hangover.

Stop.

Anne leave your brother alone.

You're lucky she thinks

you're a goody goody.

Please stop.

So, was it like a makeout party?

Like, did you kiss anyone?

Why would I tell you?

Oh, my God, you did!

You kissed someone!

What's her name?

Do I know her?

I could see if she likes you.

Was it Donna?

I bet it was Donna.

I can seriously help you out.

I'm really good at this stuff.

Who's Donna?

Oh, my God, you are such

a dorky, celibate priest.

[Pan sizzling]

Mom.

[Laughing]

Can I ask you a question?

Mhm.

So if, um, Darwin was right,

does that mean that Genesis is

a myth?

No. Genesis is in the Bible.

Those are two separate things.

Who told you it was a myth?

No one told me that.

I don't know. Nevermind.

I just, uh.

Yeah.

Excuse me.

Frank. You're getting

grease on the broccoli.

It'll wash off.

Am I right, Randy?

I need you to help

me out in the garage.

Okay?

I um.

I got a midterm, so I.

Frank he's got homework.

Yeah. These cars aren't

gonna fix themselves.

I'm trying to teach

the kid something.

Come on!

Hup two soldier!

Sorry.

f*ck.

Light.

Sorry.

- Dad.

- What?

Can I, uh,

borrow the station

wagon next weekend?

Ah!

Damn it!

[Knocking on door]

- What?

- Can I use the phone.

What's in it for me?

We're supposed to share.

Remember?

Ten minutes.

Yeah, right.

So we didn't make any money.

Cut it out, Anne.

Sorry. Anne's just

being a b*tch.

Man, she's looking so

fine these days.

Oh, dude.

Gross.

You have no idea.

You ask your dad about

the station wagon?

Not yet.

I will do it.

Okay. It just has to

be perfect timing.

So what's Samson's plan.

He said he'd pay for us.

We just got to make

all his deliveries.

Deliveries?

[Soft music]

Well. Hello there.

Hi. Uh, I'm, um.

Randy. I'm here to complete

a delivery for Famway,

delivery for, uh, Sampson Swift.

Lillian, come here quick.

It's just the cutest thing ever.

I'm watching my show.

There's a big load

of Famway soap here.

Oh, is it Sampson?

One of his minions.

Is he pretty too?

I don't know.

Are you pretty?

Little kitty cat.

Meow.

Good work.

Mr. Parker, your ship

is sinking.

I heard at the.

PTA meeting that the kids these

days are drinking beer and

smoking pot and whatnot, and I

am not going to let that happen

to my little teddy bear.

So,

some of the guys are going

backpacking next week.

Do you think I could go?

Yeah, I suppose.

Just be careful.

Think we could

take the station wagon?

You're gonna have to ask

your father about that.

Yeah, but don't don't

ask him tonight.

He's working late.

You know how.

Yeah.

Speak of the devil.

Here, here.

[Police siren]

[Knocking on door]

Yes.

Hello, Mary.

Oh, Bill.

I didn't recognize you.

The uniform.

Oh, I know.

It makes me look taller.

Please come in.

Can I get you some coffee?

No, thanks.

Hey, Randy.

You remember Mr.

Barber from church?

Hi.

Can I speak to you?

Randy, go to your room.

But our show is not over yet.

Now.

One second.

Thank you, thank you.

Mhm.

Uh, sorry to bother

you this time.

Um, we had a run in with

Frank earlier, and he's okay.

He just.

He thought tonight would be

a good night to go swimming.

And he went down at the

condominiums on fourth, and

several condo tenants saw him

running around the pool area.

Naked.

He had a.

Had an erection.

And there was a four year old

girl involved who

may need counseling.

Apparently he parked in a red

zone and taken off his clothes

and left him in the car.

The vehicle was towed while

he was swimming, and, uh.

Well, we found him an hour

later, just hiding

in a dumpster.

Oh my God.

No. I pulled a couple strings,

and I got him outside in the

squad car.

Oh.

Do you have a robe or something?

Uh, yeah. Of course.

Of course.

[Chatter on TV]

Will this do?

Yes, yes.

Thank you.

[TV chatter]

Now we need to hold on

to your driver's license.

And the vehicle will remain

impounded until you

talk to a judge.

Yeah.

What is that smell?

I'm taking a shower.

Move.

Uh.

Thank you.

Yeah, yeah no problem.

Yep.

Good night.

Thank you.

You know how when

something really freaky

happens, you kind of space out

and think about

stupid, normal stuff?

Like that girl with the

umbrella on the salt box.

And on that box, there's a girl

with an umbrella holding a box

of salt. And it just, you know,

kind of keeps going.

Like mirrors in a barber shop.

God damn it, Randy.

f*cked up again, man.

What the f*ck do you mean?

What am I supposed to do?

My dad, he says there's

something wrong with the

transmission or something.

Well, how long is

that gonna take?

You know my dad.

Hey, look, it's Sampson.

He'll know what to do.

Oh praise God!

What's going on, dudes?

We're f*cked man.

Randy here doesn't

got the transpo.

Oh, sh*t.

It's just my dad.

Okay. He's literally

taking the car apart.

It's just in pieces

in the garage.

All right, you know what?

Say no more my boys.

Okay. All problems

have a solution.

Did he just call us his boys?

So, plan B.

Let's do some positive

visualization, okay.

Power of positive thinking.

Anybody ever read that?

You should read that.

Adam, you look kind of smart.

Um.

Noted, man. Yeah.

You visualize what you

want, and God coughs it up.

I mean, it's f*cking beautiful.

I'm down to give it a try, man.

Like, what do we think

about a car or something?

No, what? p*ssy.

Oh, f*ck yeah.

Dude, this is stupid. Alright.

You got a better idea?

No, but, look,

forget the God sh*t.

How about that?

Hey, you want to bang

p*ssy or not, Adam.

Of course.

That's what I thought.

So when I say go, I want

everybody to think as hard as

they can, okay?

And no laughing.

No talking.

None of that bullshit.

All right.

All right.

Ready?

Go.

[Hip hop music]

Oh.

[Farting]

- Dude!

- Dude!

You f*ck!

I'm gonna f*ck you a new

as*h*le and plug those farts.

Are you ready to get

f*cked by the Sampsonator?

Sampson stop it bro!

- You ready?

- No, bro.

- You ready for it?

- Get off of me bro.

You think of your mom

while I'm doing this.

[Laughter]

Oh my God, bro.

What the f*ck, bro?

Oh, not funny bro. Not funny.

[Eagle screech]

Hey, you Trojan fans, let

me see you clap your hands.

Hey, you Trojan fans.

Let me see you clap your hands.

Getting ready for your trip?

Kinda. But we, uh,

do still need a car.

About the other night.

Your father's been under a lot

of stress at work, and, well,

you know how you boys used to

go skinny dipping on those hot

summer nights?

Well, your father was

feeling hot and tired, and.

He didn't think.

And he went skinny dipping

in someone else's pool.

And of course, the

police overreacted.

It's a big misunderstanding.

He's taking a few weeks off

from work, and he's agreed to

go talk to a nice

man about things.

You understand?

And not that it's a big deal

and all, but don't go telling

Adam or Mark.

That's all.

Hey, mom.

Yes.

Have you, uh, seen my

sleeping bag at all?

It's not in your closet.

No.

Why don't you go

ask your father?

[Piano music]

I'm going to Adam's.

Dinner's at seven.

Okay.

Did you find your sleeping bag?

No.

Did you ask your father?

Randy.

Yeah.

I, uh.

I fixed that sticky

gearshift on your bike.

Oh.

Okay.

So what do you say?

Want to check her out?

I really gotta run.

Yeah.

But, uh maybe later.

Sure.

[Rock music]

Hey.

Hey. What's up?

I don't know.

You okay?

Sure. Do you have a

sleeping bag I could borrow?

It's goose down from Ray, so

maybe, you know,

don't pee in it.

I won't.

- Kidding.

- Oh.

[Laughs]

So I hear you going to a

whorehouse with your buddies.

What? No. Who

said that?

Uh, that friend of yours, Mark.

He told everyone

in the cafeteria.

Okay well, first of all,

Mark is crazy. So there.

Mhm.

Me and Adam are just

gonna go backpacking.

That's it.

Really?

- Really.

- Really?

I'm serious.

Okay.

I'm not kidding.

Okay.

- I swear to God.

- I'm a Buddhist.

I swear to Buddhist.

So.

Maybe, like.

Don't go.

[Rock music continues]

Oh, yeah. If I.

We should try sitting down.

Right? Yeah.

Oh, yeah yeah.

Yeah yeah, yeah.

No, sit here, sit here.

I can just.

Come in now.

What? What's wrong?

What am I?

Uh, I just remembered I have

to cook my dad dinner before he

passes out.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah for sure.

Sorry.

No, it's, it's okay.

Sorry, I wasn't better at it.

- So yeah.

- I'll go, I'll go.

Sorry. Can I keep this?

Yeah. Of course.

Yeah.

Won't pee in it.

[Rock music continues]

Hey, you.

- Hello.

- Hello?

Gee, he's so formal.

So, how's the book report going?

Randy, let's just

be friends, okay?

- Okay.

- Cool.

Cause I know it could

be, like, weird and all.

Kissing a black girl, and

you're so f*cking like

Richie Cunningham.

What?

No. I'm not.

I mean, I'm not like prejudice.

You know, I'm.

I mean, I watched

The Jeffersons.

I'm definitely not prejudice.

Yeah, that's f*cking hilarious.

- I wasn't saying.

- Hey, dude.

Kitty ranch.

I'm in the middle of

something right now.

Bro Sampson's brother,

he gave us his wheels.

It's an El Dorado.

It's called the Black Beast.

I have a class

that I can't skip.

Ditch it.

Yo, Adam.

What?

Nothing. Have fun on your trip.

Luke.

I hear music.

Just open the f*cking door.

You can't just open

the f*cking door.

He's got a g*n.

Hey.

You okay?

Shamzie.

I'm flying on a spaceship.

We're headed to Mars.

Me and my alien bride.

Little dude, look

at your hair, man.

It's dancing in the wind.

Hi hairs.

Hey, man, we need

the black beast.

Remember.

Take everything.

Have it all.

Life is beautiful, man.

Um. Keys.

No. No keys.

Keys, keys are

meaningless, man.

Keys are a trap.

Watergate. And the

underground tunnel in Alameda.

Talk about Bigfoot.

Keys.

Hang on, guys.

Try my jeans, man.

Hot tub.

Okay, little ones,

listen to this.

Boys. Gather round.

I've been thinking

about this all day long.

It's just.

I Luke, wild and freaky.

I got you the grog.

The keg.

Right. But that failed you.

Because, kids, they

suck at parties.

It's okay. It's not your fault.

But the soap and the

soap related products.

Famway.

Boom! Famway.

Which he sold to those

little old ladies.

It gave you the golden ticket.

Hey, I can't find your keys.

I now offer you my bitchin

wheels to procure your glorious

wh*re p*ssy waiting wet for

your hard, untouched c*ck.

In this moment, I'm the most

important person in your lives.

And you'll always remember me.

Especially you, my pretty.

Oh, dude, that's so foul.

So always.

always keep your eyes open.

So let the rain fall down.

And let it soak

up your sunshine.

- Dude.

- Oh, yeah.

Yes!

Hey, always remember it was me

that gave you the keys.

Whatever that means.

Later, little dude.

[Upbeat music]

[Engine revving]

Oh, okay. Does anybody even

see anything?

There, there.

This is weird.

[Music continues]

What the f*ck is this?

It's just a,

house.

A weird house.

That was at least expecting,

like a mansion or like, above a

saloon or something.

Like in Westworld.

- It's a good movie.

- Yeah, it is.

I'd love to f*ck a lady robot.

It would feel so utopic.

Guys look.

[Sheep bleating]

Come on, f*ck, let's go.

You first.

I'll go with you.

Okay. Me too.

sh*t! Then I'm coming.

Guys.

We can't all go at

the same f*cking time.

Why not?

It would look suspicious.

- Yeah.

- Of what?

Like we're f*cking kids.

Like we don't know anything.

All right, guys, listen,

we'll tag team it, okay?

Me and Mark will go first.

And you and Randy

just stay here.

You know, just in case.

Sounds good.

Well, let's f*cking get laid.

It looks like you boys will

be getting my sloppy seconds.

Mark.

What's up bro?

That's it.

They're inside.

Your turn.

So how was it?

Oh, it was f*cking great.

- Any problems?

- No sweat.

So you just go in there and.

Just go inside, you'll see.

- Shouldn't we wait for Mark.

- Just go in.

Jesus. Come on.

I thought we were

supposed to tag team it.

Oh, show me some skin.

Now get in there,

boys. Let's go.

You got this.

It's gonna be fun.

It's a great time.

[Doorbell buzzing]

I'm cool.

[Laughs]

Cold as ice.

[Door slams]

That was weird.

What do you.

What do you mean it was weird?

I'll tell you later.

You okay?

Yeah. Never mind.

It is what it is.

How was yours.

It was great.

I mean, like, better

than your hand.

[Laughing]

Not your hand.

My hand.

I.

Now there's an endorsement.

For sure.

Let's get the f*ck out of here.

Yep.

[Electric guitar music]

So I picked the finest one, and

I started smooth

talking her and sh*t.

And then I get her to the room,

man, and I just start f*cking

her, man.

Oh my God.

[Heavy breathing]

Ow.

Ow.

- Stop!

- Oh, sh*t.

I'm sorry.

You're just too big for me.

What the f*ck?

Stand up.

Let me jerk you off.

f*ck, yeah.

Got a nice big d*ck.

Oh, yeah, but you're

smoking and stroking.

Oh, you should do porn.

- Really?

- Yeah.

Big money's in g*y porn.

Big money.

She must have come,

like, 3 or 4 times.

- Damn.

- Wow.

So, uh, Adam.

How was it?

sh*t, man.

I did just like Mark, right?

I picked the finest girl.

She was real cute.

She was so cute.

Like Linda Blair.

Mother sucks c*ck in hell.

- f*ck.

- What's up honey?

You got a problem?

You ain't sh**ting

up or something.

I'm so sorry.

This isn't right.

This is so f*cked up.

Are you okay?

Do they ever let you leave?

Oh, Lord, this is

some real bullshit.

Do we have a problem here?

And then I came

all over her face.

It was great.

You. You came on her face?

Yeah.

No you didn't.

What the.

She must have really liked me.

sh*t, man.

They don't let anyone do that.

At least not me.

Hey, praise the Lord.

f*ck, yes, praise the Lord.

Well, uh, I hate to break it

to you guys, but I got you all

beat because I f*cked two

wh*res at the same time.

All right, lift up your shirt.

I'm gonna examine you.

Okay?

Yeah, I know, I know.

Oh, you've been here before.

Oh, yeah. I'm a pro.

Okay.

Did you just take a pee?

Mhm.

Okay.

Oh, wait, wait.

Let go, let go!

Oh, f*ck!

Damn! It wasn't even hard.

Oh, that was easy money.

Give me five, dude.

So righteous, Sampson.

Okay, so, Randy, let's

hear about you, man.

Uh, well, it was.

I mean, it was

amazing, number one.

Um, she was,

really nice.

Nice you said.

You don't f*ck nice, Randy.

I know, I'm sorry, but I gotta

agree with Mark on this one.

See, nice means, like, ugly as

f*ck, and, well, you know, ugly

means you gotta throw a paper

bag over her head and f*ck her

from behind.

That's how it goes.

Go on, Randy.

Come on.

Okay, so hold

this under your ba*ls.

Okay.

You don't got no

diseases, do you?

No, no, no, of course not.

I am this.

This is.

Are you a virgin?

Yeah.

It's okay.

Okay.

Just nice and clean.

Just the way I like it.

Okay.

Mm.

Don't it get any bigger?

I had beer, so I'm,

you know, just totally.

Okay. All right.

Um, here's what we're gonna do.

Sit here.

You get naked.

Okay, I'll be right back.

- Okay?

- Okay.

Oh, God.

Oh.

Well, look at that.

He got hard.

Okay, so what we're gonna do,

I'm gonna lay you back over

here, okay?

Okay. I'm gonna give

you head and f*ck you.

Okay?

Okay. Okay.

It's gonna be fun.

Oh my God.

Oh, God.

Okay.

So just relax.

Alright?

You like that?

God.

I.

I, I came, I came.

Oh.

Great.

In and out.

Okay.

Great job. Huh?

Really?

Yeah. That was super good.

I mean, you come a lot.

Oh, is that, um.

Is is that bad?

Did it hurt?

No, I didn't feel a thing.

And that was that.

f*ck A. Damn.

I know.

Oh, Randy's a horndog over here.

[Howling]

Okay Randy.

- Dude.

- Dude.

- I mean.

- No way.

That's dandy Randy

right there, man.

No, it's handy Randy.

Handy, Randy.

Did she give you a handy?

Did she give him a handy?

Of course she did.

He gives himself enough

handies every day, huh?

There you go.

That's my card.

[Laughs]

That's.

That's funny.

Thanks. You're a sweet kid.

Thanks.

Um.

Are you sure you like girls?

What?

Yeah. Of course.

Why? I mean, was it not.

Was it, was it not

good for you?

Oh, yeah, it was.

It was great.

Almost as good as my girlfriend.

Wait, what?

Oh, never you mind.

Anyway. Yeah, it was great, kid.

It was awesome. Loved it.

Thank you.

Trixie. Is that your name?

I guess.

[Electric guitar music]

Mom, I'm home!

Mom?

Randy. We went to visit your

Aunt Dorothy at the hospital.

She's not doing too well.

There's leftovers in

the fridge.

Make sure and do the dishes.

You know how your father

gets if there's dirty dishes.

We should be back by dinnertime.

Love, mom.

[Knocking on door]

- Hey.

- Hey.

Uh, here you go.

Finally. Should I

have it fumigated?

Uh, no, I, uh, I didn't go.

Besides, I don't, uh, have

to pay for it anyway, so.

Did your friends go?

I don't know.

Who cares?

A bunch of idiots.

They're not idiots.

Whatever.

So, uh, would you,

uh, would you want to,

do you want to go out sometime?

What do you mean, out?

Out. Go out.

You know, like, we could,

uh, we could get some beer.

We could, uh, go

to Skyline Drive.

- Randy.

- What?

Stop.

There you go.

See,

I did go.

Uh, see you around.

See you.

[Harp music]

[Running water]

Stupid baby face.

Where's mom?

Hospital

Visiting, what's her face.

So.

What's all that?

Nothing. I've got to pee.

What? Hey!

What is on your freaking face?

Oh.

No.

This.

This is why you hate

working on the cars with me.

Damn you.

Did you think you look pretty?

Because you don't.

You don't.

God damn you!

You know, you're the

last male in this family.

You're it.

You're the last, Parker.

And you're supposed

to give us a grandson.

What?

Me and Mark went,

to a whorehouse.

[Laughter]

Okay. Go on.

Her name's on the card.

Yeah.

Okay.

Trixie.

That's good.

Open your mouth.

I want you to prove to me.

That you really went.

Eat it.

Eat it.

It's paper.

Swallow the f*cking paper, kid.

Swallow it.

Swallow it!

f*ck you!

f*ck you!

[Rock music playing]

[Music continues]

[Music continues]

Hello? Oh, hello Randy.

Is Mark here?

No, I think they went to Adams.

Yeah.

What I meant was Sampson's.

- It's Sampson's brother.

- Luke's?

No. Yeah, sure.

That sounds good.

Do you want a c*ck?

Do you need a shirt?

[Slow rock music]

Hey, it's the little dude.

Whoa! What happened

to your face?

No, no, man, I like it.

Looks like you ate

a wild raccoon live.

Are the guys here?

No, no.

No, man.

Man, they trashed my wheels.

f*ck them!

Wanna gonna get high?

Yeah.

[Music continues]

Hey, man.

This is a safe space.

Leave all that bad sh*t outside.

Whatever's going on, it's just

the man stepping on your groove.

Okay?

All those people out there,

they're just pretending.

With their suits and

their briefcases.

They don't know sh*t.

The only person that

knows sh*t is Einstein.

But he's a hermaphrodite.

All these laws about whether

you're supposed to pee in the

wind or fart in public or not.

It's all made up.

Dig it?

This.

This is real.

Open your mouth.

Now inhale.

[Music continues]

Yeah, man, this is good sh*t.

Wow that's a,

really strong weed.

It isn't weed.

Oh.

- Okay.

- One more.

[Music continues]

Sit down.

Welcome to my magic carpet ride.

Mariah.

[Peaceful music]

[TV static]

Hi.

Nice trip?

How long was I?

Don't worry about it.

Hey, come on, hot tub.

Come on, little dude.

[Hot tub bubbling]

Ooh.

So, uh.

What's with the

Maybelline on your face?

I mean, it's cool and all, but.

I don't know.

Much better.

You like that smoke?

Do you have any more?

No.

You're just gonna want more

and more, and then you're dead.

I'm almost there.

You want to see something?

Okay.

I'm gonna put myself into a

far out, meditative trance.

And I may say some

things, but I just.

I want you to play along.

Okay.

Okay, sure.

This is totally safe.

I learned this from this

really cool Moonie priest.

It's like an ancient thing.

Okay, put your finger like this.

Keep it up.

And don't put it down

till my eyes are closed.

Okay?

Oh, okay.

Now be very quiet.

This is the tricky part.

You got the tickets?

The what?

The tickets to the

jumbo jet, baby.

Yeah.

Honeymoon time.

Who's your bride?

You are my pretty.

747 I love this wide body.

Look, there's the

spiral staircase.

Come on.

First class.

Up we go.

You first.

Hold my hand. Come with me.

Damn! Look at the

honeymoon suite.

It is huge.

And that bed is huge.

Now, where are you?

My pretty face.

How about down here?

There it is.

Someone is awake.

I'll take these off.

I don't, I don't know.

It's okay.

Don't worry.

Just don't tell anyone.

Cross my heart.

Touch down.

Don't kiss.

Sorry,

I have an idea.

[Grunting]

Mhm.

So what happened?

I never know what happens

when I'm in a trance.

[Rooster crows]

[Crickets chirping]

What the f*ck?

[Slow rock music]

You are so busted.

Shut up.

So you went to a whorehouse?

Really?

That's awesome.

I thought you were,

like, dead inside.

Surprise.

So you're actually normal?

Are you okay?

What do you mean?

You look a little funny.

I do?

Yeah, I wish I had a mirror.

Also, nice t-shirt.

What are you, a hippie now?

Stop!

No. Well, maybe I.

I did smoke a joint,

but it wasn't pot.

I did, you see God?

No. Shut up.

There was this guy.

His name was Luke, and he had,

um, a joint, but it wasn't

really a joint.

And I was floating.

It was.

Like, beautiful.

It was like I was in a movie

for, like, a few minutes or an

hour or two hours.

I don't really know, but

I feel like I lost

a piece of my brain.

Or I'm growing a new piece

really, really, really fast.

It's kind of like that book I

was reading by, um,

what's his name?

Kafka. Kafka.

I get it now.

Huh?

Don't tell anybody.

Okay. Who's Luke?

And what about the whorehouse?

Wow.

Thank you.

You're a good listener.

Okay, I'll send you a postcard.

Yeah, well, you better get

going inside.

They're waiting for you.

No sh*t.

Go, go.

Can you explain yourself?

Well, I'll be in the garage.

You know what I think.

Frank, this is important.

Tell him.

Say it.

You know.

You know I love you, son.

You know that.

Go on, give him a hug.

Listen to your mother.

Not even a hug, huh?

You can't say he didn't try.

We just want you to

know that those women.

They're not real, and

they won't make you happy.

Understand?

You hear me?

And whatever happened

between you and your father.

All I know is that when I came

home, he was yelling about

dishes in the sink.

And you going to

that deplorable.

I don't get it.

Why on earth did you go there?

I mean, what the

hell is going on?

Me little baby?

Well, we have decided that

we're not going to punish you

for going to that

deplorable place.

I think you've learned

a lesson there, huh?

You want to get high.

Or for disappearing last night?

Because I know that you're

a father can get angry.

I mean, sometimes even

I want to run away.

So, but I don't.

So we have decided that you are

going to be grounded for one

week for not doing the dishes.

For not doing the dishes?

Yes.

That's crazy.

Well that's life.

I am,

seriously confused right now.

And luckily, you'll have lots

of time to get unconfused.

Sorry.

Grounded.

Grounded. Grounded sucks.

I mean, straight

home from school.

And the worst.

No TV, but there is my stereo.

That's mine.

And mine is mine.

Especially when no

one else can hear.

Because headphones.

Then no one knows what

you're listening to.

But when I move out

and God, I can't wait.

No headphones and I will

seriously play it full blast.

f*ck everyone.

Well, not everyone.

[Hard rock music]