The In Crowd Page #3
l'd watch myself if l were you.
That girl's got some fangs.
Thanks for the warning
but girls like Brittany l can handle.
So, welcome to the lifestyles of the rich
and tasteless.
-Let's get you a drink.
-N o, that's okay.
-l insist.
-l'm fine.
Are you sure?
lt's all courtesy of Brittany Foster.
Hot enough for you?
N ot to say that it doesn't have its appeal.
Can l get a Cosmopolitan, please?
l was afraid you weren't gonna make it.
And you, Bobby
l send you on one simple task.
-Well, l am here to serve.
-Well, you're forgiven.
Looks good. What is it?
-Here. You have it.
-N o, thanks.
N o, please. They can make more.
That is what l pay them for.
Come on.
See, Bobby? l told you she'd love it.
Well, it's a fad drink.
N ow, a martini, that's a different story.
Brit, you have to give me the 41 1 on...
...Baywatch boy.
Sheila, come on.
That's Jack Simmers. He's at Duke.
Jack Simmers.
Okay, l'll go first.
N o. That's not fair, Sheila.
Adrien's never played.
N o, that's okay.
You gotta play, dollface.
-N o spectators in this game.
-lt's real simple.
And totally nasty!
lf you're guilty, you drink.
Don't worry. lt's fun.
Besides, no one here...
...knows your deep dark secrets.
N ot yet, anyway.
You say after me, okay?
Or just like me.
l never....
l never slept with my mom's boyfriend.
Yeah, well, l heard it was a threesome.
-Drink up, Sheila.
-Glass houses, Andy.
What?
lt's my turn.
l never...
...slept with the Dattner's new au pair.
What's her name?
Helena.
l thought you said
you were giving her tennis lessons.
N asty.
Okay, it's my turn.
l never....
lt's been fun.
Good night.
lt's just a game.
Wait! Adrien!
Kelly was just being a b*tch, okay?
Besides, you're breaking one of my rules.
N o one leaves my parties unhappy.
That was some neat work there, Kel.
Thank you.
l forgot that you learned from the master.
l thought it was funny.
Sometimes l think l have these parties
just so l can sneak away and hide.
l can think of cheaper ways to be alone.
lt probably goes back
to when we were kids.
My sister and l used to come down here
to get away from those boring club parties.
lt's weird, but it's like that now.
Being here with you.
Does she still come to the club often?
Oh, no.
She hated the club
and everything about this town.
Couldn't wait to get out
not that l blame her.
lt's kind of hard.
She just took off?.
Pretty cool, huh?
We still get postcards from her
my dad and l, but...
...it's not the same.
You miss her.
Sorry about that.
l didn't mean to get you all wet.
You're not working today?
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