Valley Girl Page #4

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I really don't give a sh*t

what your mother thinks.

It's bad enough you got to be here.

Be far worse if I got the same treatment.

Wait a second. What are we doing here?

I don't have a death wish.

- They're cute, aren't they?

- Yeah, so swell.

- What if somebody comes?

- Don't worry about it.

Somebody could come.

I told you.

Hurry up in there!

- They can wait.

- Come on, man, I gotta go.

- Take a hike.

- Doug.

- Come here.

- No!

Okay. Lose out.

- I'm sure.

- Come on, hurry up.

I'm hurrying. Meet me later?

Will you?

- Creep.

- Thanks a lot, man.

- I can't believe he did it.

- I can.

I can't. But guess who's looking at you?

So I said, "Oh, my God,

I just can't touch that thing. "

Oh, God, it looked so...

So what? Tell me.

Awesome.

It's like shaking hands with your best friend.

Only, like, real fast.

Come on, let's go.

How many is it we've had?

- You getting high?

- Golly! Where did you get that?

- I'm making some lines here for you.

- Oh, wow!

How is it? Okay?

Hey, you're gonna lose your nose. Look out.

- Don't be afraid.

- What are you doing here?

Do you have a death wish or something?

- That's what Fred said.

- Fred said?

Never mind.

You live around here?

This is very strange.

- What are you doing back here?

- I forgot my comb.

Really, now?

To tell you the truth,

I thought that maybe you and I could...

We could what?

We could get out of here.

I don't think you'd be any more welcome

down there, right now.

Let's leave the party.

- I'm so sure.

- Cool.

I'll meet you out front.

Wait a minute. Where are we gonna go?

I don't care.

- What are we gonna do?

- Anything.

- Okay, but I have to bring my best friend.

- That's fine.

I'll be waiting for you.

God, I don't want to go! I told you.

- It's going to be fun.

- It is not going to be fun.

They're not even here.

Let's go back.

- I know they're around here.

- Where?

- Right there.

- Hey, come here.

Oh, no. Not those guys.

They're hoods. Juvenile delinquents.

- No.

- You've lost your mind.

- No.

- Look at them.

The rating scale is okay.

- Do this for me.

- I am freaking out!

- No.

- Come on.

Hi. I'm Fred. I like tacos and '71 cabernet,

and my favorite color is magenta.

- I'm Julie, and this is Stacey.

- Charmed, I'm sure.

I'm simply going to freak out and die!

- Would you get in the car?

- God!

I will pay whatever it takes to make sure

nobody breathes a word of this.

I'll be totally bummed out...

if anyone on Earth, outside this car,

finds out about this.

God, where is your sense of adventure?

Will you shut up?

I personally guarantee you,

you will have the time of your life tonight.

- You'll see things you've only read about.

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