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Youre just gonna have to go somewhere | closer to home. Thats all.
And you get to keep living here...
with Lance and Bob...
and me.
Okay, and are you | a student here?
Yes, Im a student here.
Im Shaun Brumder. | Im the class president.
And you didnt get into Stanford? | Too bad. Tough break.
Where else did you apply?
Nowhere. You told me | I was a shoo-in.
Nowhere. Not even a safety school?
You said shoo-in.
Calm down. Lets see what we can do.
Looks here like your GPA is-- | What, 2.5?
And your S.A.T.s combined are 940.
Thats low.
940? I had a 1 520.
It says 940.
Thats not my transcript. | Thats Shane Brainards transcript.
- And you are? | - Shaun Brumder.
You didnt?
You couldnt have.
You sent in the wrong transcript?
Whats up, Shane?
Hey, guys, I got into Stanford.
Cool.
I applied as a joke, | and they let me in.
Im freakin out.
- I didnt. | - Yes, you did.
- I didnt. | - Yes, you did!
You just dont throw accusations | around. This is nobodys fault.
Yes, it is. | Its your fault!
Youre screeching at me.
Because you are a moron! | Now listen to me, lady!
Code red! Code red!
Call 911! Code red!
Call 911!
Hey! Watch it.
I got into...
Yale.
I gotta get out of Orange County.
Where are you going?
Im going to my dads.
All right. Im gonna go in there | and Im gonna say to my dad...
that he abandoned our family, and, | if he wants to make it up to me...
then he can start now by making | a massive donation to Stanford.
Remember when the sea lions | beached themselves in Corona Del Mar...
and nobody | was doing anything about it?
Well, me getting all hysterical | didnt help anything.
This is it, Ashley.
Im gonna tell my dad | I wanna be a writer.
Hey.
Good luck.
Thanks.
- Who are you? | - Im Shaun.
Im your brother.
- What are you sucking on? | - My poody.
Well, arent you a little old | for a poody?
Jake.
What did you just do?
Go pick up your poody, | or youre gonna get a time-out.
Pick up your poody. | Thats it!
Rosa, take Jake upstairs | and give him some Ritalin.
I dont like your attitude!
I dont like your attitude!
Isnt he getting big?
So whats up with you? | You look great.
You really filled out-- | your arms and your chest.
- You been workin out? | - No.
Bud is getting so fat.
You should really talk to him.
Hes gonna have a heart attack.
Plus hes fat.
Goddamn it! | Are you trying to ruin me?
Yeah, where is my dad?
If you do this, | I will eat your face!
Come, my lady | Come, come, my lady
Youre my butterfly | sugar baby
My lady--
Puppy!
God! My God! Puppy!
A writer?
What do you have to write about? | Youre not oppressed. Youre not gay.
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