Good Kids Page #2

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You're sure this is true? We're

invited to an actual party?

Bro, bro, bro, no, it's real!

And it starts today

and goes all night!

I'm assuming, I'm assuming.

I don't know, man, I gotta

finish up here after lunch.

I have an 11:
00 o'clock

curfew...

So it's like it doesn't

even make sense to go.

Two "no's" immediately

from the group!

I mean, you're going to Harvard,

why do you need a curfew?

Curfews are for riot zones

and crumbling dictatorships...

Not for us!

Dramatic.

Lion, what would happen if

you missed your curfew today?

Huh? You're going to

Mit on scholarship.

You know, my parents actually

don't get home...

Until like 4:
00 am

most weekends.

I'm starting to think

they're swingers, man.

Stanford-bound spice, you?

I've been here until 2:00

before.

My parents will probably

just think I'm here.

There you go.

What are you trying to say, bro?

- Andy!

- Dude!

Whoo!

Whoo!

You know I have

to clean that up, right?

That was badass! Yes!

Yeah! Yes!

Breaking stuff!

You know I work here, don't you?

I'm sorry about the glass,

I'm trying to make a point.

The reason that we never

partied in high school...

Is because we wanted

to get out of here.

And now we are! And I feel

like I missed out on some...

Experiences and I

know you guys do, too.

Lion, what do you

wish you'd done?

Uh... ancient Asians

took this mushroom called...

Fly Agaric, by feeding

it to reindeer and drinking...

Its urine for

psychedelic effects.

What?

You're talking

about doing some drugs?

Put some drugs in you!

Nora, what do you want to do?

Uh, I think it would have

been cool to have a boyfriend.

Why are you laughing?

I don't... I don't think

we knew that.

It's not that uncommon a thing.

Go get yourself a boyfriend!

Wow, thank you

for your approval, Andy.

Spice? Talk to me.

You know, I'm ready

to hook up with a girl.

Mm-hm.

I need release.

Release, release!

Say no more.

Thank you.

We know what that means.

Yeah, I do.

What I'm saying, is this

afternoon, starting at this...

Party, we do all the things

that we wish we'd done...

The last four years.

Drinking, drugs, sex...

With girls.

Release yourself! Relationships!

I want hard miles!

I don't want to go to college

as some lamb...

Being led to slaughter.

I don't want to be

boring anymore.

From now on, this is the

summer of "yes!"

Let's just say, "yes!"

Say, "yes!"

Yes!

Say, "yes!"

Yes!

Spice?

Hell, yeah.

Yeah!

Yes, yes, yes, yes,

yes, yes, yes!

All right, welcome to summer!

Okay, Gabby, here we go.

Whoa, Gabby!

Oh! That's it!

I love your visor, Mrs. Jones.

Here's our star player

right here.

- This is our star tennis player.

- Whoo!

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