could use it and she said yes. - Ah, Progressive concePt. - We make a great couPle: me and my outfit. Oh. Sorry Bobby couldn't come home for the holidays. You must really miss him. I've learned to aPPreciate the finer things in life. I even travel with my own wine. You never know the quality you may encounter at a soiree. [Coughs] Very classy. Mm-hmm. I'm into class. It's my new thing. [Moaning] Oh, whooPs. Sorry. So sorry. So dumb. I'm so wasted. Oh... I am so wasted. Lie down.Just for a second. - [Laughing] - Hey, we're closed for the holidays! - God. Hey, take it easy, guys. - Close it, please! Geez! [Iris] Oh, Ronnie, I'm so happy... I'm going out with the hottest guy in school. - Oh, I am hot. - Face it, Ronnie. You're it right now. [Ronald] Oh... I'm it, and that's why you're with me. Oh. No. You won't resPect me. I resPect you. Immensely. And intensely. - [Moans] You do? - I do. "This summer, my wish is for you to hold me... "in your arms... "in a sea of deep blue... "together at last, together... - as two." - [Iris] Oh, Ronnie. ####[New Wave Rock] - Damn, Bobby, what are you doin' here? - It's New Year's. ##From the walls of Tokyo I've come to London town to go ## So, Ricky and John tell me you're a connoisseur of fine wines. No shit? Are you new here? Uh-huh. I just transferred. Mmm. Thanks, man. I owe you one. ##And I'm dancin' with myself... oh, oh ## Hey, you guys! It's 11:27. - 33 more minutes! - Whoo! Yeah! [BigJohn] Ronnie! Iris! Come here. Have a brew. ##Dancin' with myself... Oh, oh ## To true friends... and a wild lady. - The only way to fly. - I'll drink to that. ##But your empty eyes Seem to pass me by ## Check it out, Bobby. ##So let's sink another drink 'Cause it'll give me time to think ## - The man. The mick. What's haPPenin'? - Quinton. Who's Iris' latest victim? [Quinton] Oh,you got it backwards, Bobby. He's victimizing her. ##Dancin' with myself ## - Ronnie Miller's nailed every wench in school. - Ronald Miller? He couldn't get nailed in wood shop. Well, the man has reached legendary status this year, bro. You ain't a legend 'til you score the caPtain of the cheerleaders. ##Ooohhhh... Ooowwww ## Come on. I don't buy it. Cindy? Hey, no freakin' way! Come on, Quint! Don't even think of holdin' out on me... or I'll kill you. ## Well, I looked all over the world ## ##And there's every type of girl ## Bobby! ##Leave me dancin' with myself So let's sink another drink ## Hi! How are you? ## 'Cause it'll give me time to think If I had a chance...## [Laughing] -John.John. - Go get 'im. Cindy and Bobby's relationshiP is so totally together. [Bobby] He's a lawn boy. He makes 35 cents an hour. Listen uP, dude. The shit's gonna hit the fan. [Laughing] -[Cindy] Listen! -[Bobby] I'm not gonna put up with it! - We were faking, okay? - Bullshit! No, it was an act. Bobby, he Paid me! Then that makes you a Prostitute! ##Oh, oh, oh-ohh ## -##Oh, oh, oh-ohh ## - You! ##Oh, oh, oh-ohh Dancin' with myself ## ##Oh, oh, oh-ohh Oh, my room's all wet with my sweat...#### [Record Scratches, Music StoPs] You! Even Bobby thinks we went out. Great, huh? Ha! All of you thought we were a couple. What a joke! Ronald Miller Paid me 1,000 bucks to Pretend I liked him. What a deal, huh? $1,000 to go out with him for a month. This guy. Oh, God. He bought me. And he bought all of you. He was sick and tired of being a nobody. Yeah, and he said that all of you guys would worship him if we went out. And I didn't believe that. I was, like, no way! And he was right! No, leave me alone. He was right. Our little Plan worked, didn't it, Ronald? The dance. That stupid dance! What a bunch of followers you guys are. I mean, at least I got... At least I got Paid. Come on. Ricky? John? [Clears Throat] Get out of my house. Uh... Yeah. We'll clear everything uP tomorrow. ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Набалдашник и метла на английском - текст Американский мечтатель на английском - текст Завтра была война на английском - текст Возвращение на английском - текст Неоконченная пьеса для механического пианино на английском |