The Hangover Part III Page #2
Mom.
Alan, I love you so
much, we all do.
But we can't keep lying
to each other.
Ever since you were a baby,
all I wanted...
Oh, my God! Is anybody
else falling asleep?
Alan, listen!
No offense, Mom,
but you're boring.
- Mr. Alan.
- Oh, now you?
I pick up after you for
thirty years.
I cleaned your room,
I see things no one
should ever see.
But I pray for you. Mr. Alan,
everyone...
Hey...
- Someone should clean that up.
- Alan!
Alan, you are not well.
You're off your mids, and you're clearly
upsetting your whole family.
- That's baloney!
- Alan
if you say yes to this, we
drive you there today,
and I promise you will come
back a changed man.
Who's 'we'What...what do you
mean 'we'Who's 'we'?
We, all of us. Stu,
Phil, me, you.
You going, Phil?
I love you, Alan.
Hey, Alan, you hungry?
- You wanna get some RB's?
- No thanks.
You know, I meant to tell you earlier,
that's a really cool vest you got on.
Thanks, Phil. It was my Dad's.
He died in it.
Woh. That's intense.
Hey, Alan, I just wanna say what
We're proud of you.
Yeah, you're gonna do great.
Stop the car. I don't wanna
do this anymore.
- What?
- I've changed my mind.
Alan, you can't change your mind.
Everybody's counting on you.
I- I-I...I'm fine just the way I am.
I wanna go home
Turn the car around!
What the f*** was that?
Oh, my God! He's doing
it on purpose!
Just get out of his way!
Get out of the way.
I am. I am.
- Hey! Hey, get the f*** off!
- We must exchange information.
- Phil! Watch out, Phil!
- Oh, sh*t!
- Get away from him!
- I'm trying!
Oh, sh*t!
What the hell are you?
What is happening?
- Stu!
- We are in an elevator!
What the f*** is going on?
Please, this is huge mistake!
- You got the wrong guys!
- No, I got the right f***ing guys
Get him up. Pick him up,
put him over here.
Hey, you're black Doug!
It's Black Doug!
Shut the f*** up with that!
Shut the f*** up!
Oh my, God! It is!
Alan, tell me right now, why is
Black Doug kidnapping us?
I said don't call me that
sh*t no more!
- It ain't Alan's fault.
- Ooh, Mother f***...! I will...F***er!
- Doug!
- Okay, Okay.
- Just Doug, okay?
- Why are you doing this?
- Because...
I told him to.
I'm Marshall.
And whether you know it or not,
we all have something in common,
and it all started four years ago,
when this moron...
this dumb f***.
You have no idea the chain of events
that were set in motion that night.
In the parking lot of a
f***ing liquor store.
- What up, n*gger?
- Excuse me?
Chill out, I'm not a cop.
Just in town for the night.
Me and my boys looking
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