Bond of Silence Page #2

You too, honey. Beautiful.

Hello.

She always does.

Sandra, I love that dress.

Thanks. It's a new line

I'm carrying at the shop.

You should check it out.

Uh-huh.

All right, everybody in here.

All right, to a kick-ass New Year.

Senior year.

Yeah.

And great friends.

Yes.

This is so typical of Larry, right?

- Sex, Lies, and--

- Revenge of the Nerds.

And Videotape.

Okay, no. Okay.

Rat. Rat. Ratatouille.

Shrek. Shrek!

Shrek!

We're so losing. Come on,

give me some more.

Okay, me, wife, woman. Woman.

Uh-- Moby Dick? I know, I know.

My Best Friend's Wedding!

You're a genius.

What? What were you thinking?

We're so good.

You guys are terrible.

It's a New Year's Eve party.

- What were they doing?

There are a lot of cars

out there.

Well, when the cat's away...

Yo, yo, hey, where are you going?

Going to pick up some booze.

Yeah.

You're the man.

I know, right?

Get in here. Those jerks

from the parking lot are here

and now Ryan's

trying to fight them.

What, you think you can take me?

Stop. Aren't you gonna do

something about this?

No, this is Ryan's deal.

He told me to stay out of it.

Ooh.

Okay, okay, all right.

Now you either get out of here

or you deal with me.

We're gonna go. Let's go.

Yeah, get out of here.

Come on, bro.

Get up. Let's get up.

Let's go upstairs. Come on.

Go smoke some weed and chill out.

It's all right. It's all right, come on.

Did you see Eddie's face

after the race? It was glowing.

I thought your head

was gonna pop off, buddy.

Oh, no.

Oh, Sara-bear. Come here, honey.

What's wrong?

It's so noisy outside.

Oh, I know. Come here.

Should we call the cops?

No, maybe I'll just go over there

and talk to Shane.

Come on, pilgrims.

Let's go over there

and scare those kids straight.

I love you, Daddy.

Oh, my baby, come here. I love you.

Go upstairs.

Don't wake your brother up.

Hurry back. I'll put her to bed.

Good night, Sara.

Let's split up, ask for Shane.

You got it, cowboy.

Have you seen Shane Batesman?

Uh-uh. I-- I don't know.

Hello, ladies.

You know where Shane is?

Yo, go long.

He's a future Heisman winner, baby.

Nice catch.

I can't take you anywhere.

I know, right? Here.

You're unreal.

Oh, man.

How's that going?

- Not bad.

Oh, hey. Come here,

come here. Heh-heh. Oh.

You are so wasted.

What? Lighten up.

You're such a drunk.

New Year's Eve celebration

from Times Square...

They are asleep.

- Come on.

Where's my drink?

Hey. Hi, honey.

Well, where's your posse?

I don't know. I lost them.

Lost them?

Three Stooges.

You left them there?

Oh, that place is a mob scene.

Can I come in?

Just shut the door.

- All right.

- You're an all-star?

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