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Hey Cheng!
One all-you-can-eat buffet.
How's your brother doing?
He just get out of the hospital?
You from Iowa or Wisconsin
or something?
No, I'm from California.
No sh*t!
I've got an uncle in Cali.
He's an extra.
He's been in a ton of movies.
There was this one really funny show he
was in that he was telling me about
that he actually said
something in.
They only made one episode though,
so it never made it to TV,
but you know, it sounded
pretty cool.
It was probably a pilot.
Yeah... probably.
Yo! Let's just sneak the trunk out
while your parents are sleeping.
We can bring it to the fort and
bash off the lock with a rock.
No way, dude.
Why not?
My parents are light sleepers.
We'd wake them up.
Wait. Wait!
Don't be such a p*ssy.
You'll keep an eye out,
while I lug it out.
You can't carry it,
it's way too heavy.
F*** you, man.
I'm serious, we'd need
just to keep an eye out
for my folks.
What about Felix?
No, man. I'm not letting that kid
anywhere near my step-mom.
Especially while she's asleep.
So what night
are you guys doing this?
We'd do it tonight.
Oh.
You want to help?
- It's a school night.
- And...?
Uh, I can't
hang out on a school night.
Let me tell you something,
Davey.
If you want to make friends
in this town...
You can't be a p*ssy about
every-
What the f***?!
- What?
- You've got to be shitting me!
That f***in' bastard!
The kid who sold me the god
damn cigarettes.
- How much were they?
- 25 f***in' bucks.
Get more f***in' egg rolls!
What crawled up your ass?
Nothing!
Some kid sold him
an empty box of cigarettes.
Oh, no.
How much did they cost?
- Not that much.
- 25 bucks.
Now that's embarrassing!
Thanks a lot, a**hole.
Did you pay for this?
- Yeah, obviously.
- All of it?
It's all you can eat, man.
You coming tonight, or what?
Wait, coming where? You going
to help us with the trunk?
- I don't know.
- What'd I just tell you about?
- What the f***!
F*** you a**hole!
F***ing cock sucker!
Relax, man!
He spilled all my egg rolls,
that sh*t's expensive!
I paid for the food, man.
Chill out.
Hey uh, do you still have that 20
bucks you borrowed from me?
Yeah... um...
I'm going to have to pay you
back tomorrow or something.
Sh*t!
- Who's that?
- Amanda Prescott.
Dude! Stop looking at her,
she's going to notice!
Did you see that look?!
Oh my god, man.
You were looking at her
like a prison inmate.
Hey!
You're that kid, right?
The kid
from the newspaper article?
Yeah, you're in that movie!
- Yeah, you see it?
- Not yet.
It's supposed to be
really messed up, right?
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