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it was really weird this morning.

You're so right about that, again.

You know how important this is to me.

You're really doing this, aren't you?

Not without your help.

I tell you what.

Peter gets off work in an hour.

See if Ray can drive, and if he can't,

I'll get Peter to do it.

Oh, my God, a road trip!

That sounds so fun!

My God!

We can all go dancing at a club!

Hell, yeah, let's do it!

I just need you guys to drive.

My dad found out I had a party.

I mean, did you see the boot on my car?

I can't drive it for a week.

- Why are we even washing it?

- I don't...

- I don't know why we're washing it.

- It's such an unusual disciplinary reaction.

I know, right, the punishment

restricts me from leaving

the very house I fouled with my antics.

- God, your dad's weird.

- God, your mom's sexy.

- My mom?

- Guys, guys!

Look, I'll buy the gas

if someone else drives.

- All right, just keep your phone on.

- Yeah. Okay.

- My mom?

- Your mom, yeah.

We can crash at my cousin's.

All you have to do is drive.

But my car's in the shop till tomorrow.

- What about your mom's car?

- What about your mom's car?

I can't tell my mom about this

until I have everything figured out.

All right, I get it.

And I think it's really cool

that you're doing this,

but my mom needs her car for work.

Let me try some of my friends.

Thank you. You're a good guy.

You can be a dick sometimes!

You know, there is

one more person you can try.

I still think I should...

Well, yeah,

that would have been perfect.

- But what?

- But Eric's driving so it's okay.

- I know...

- It's such a turn-on.

Weed cock.

You get high when you suck him off.

F***!

- Have we stopped?

- What? You're kidding.

What the f***!

- You're so stupid!

- Shut the f*** up!

You knew it was making noise.

Why didn't you take it in?

I was going to!

I think I can see my house from here.

God,

it's like this town won't let me leave.

You know, I knew I should've taken

the bus as soon as I found out.

Call the guy and ask for more time.

This is the more time.

- Hey, excuse me! Hello!

- Hey!

- Excuse me!

- Can you stop, please?

He's not gonna stop.

I think we might have to hoof it home.

You're such an idiot.

- Shut the f*** up!

- What is wrong with you?

Wait, wait, wait.

- That's coming, right?

- Yeah.

- Hello, sir!

- Excuse me!

That's a big truck! Hello!

Can you wait? Wait! Hello!

- Please stop! Come on, our truck's broken!

- Excuse me, sir!

Please!

- He stopped?

- He's just getting a look at Susie.

- No.

- No, he's f***ing stopped.

High-five.

Engine overheated?

I don't know.

Well, let's take look.

Maybe it's leaking coolant.

That'd be a sweet, steamy scent,

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