Come on.
Hey, what's up, bro?
Hey! Aren't you the girl in my art class?
Nice pearls.
- This isn't a dinner party, honey.
- Watch it.
- Hey, Blane, how you doing?
- Hey, Kev, what's up?
Great party, man.
- All right, man.
- Later.
I can't believe I actually associate
with these people, huh?
I can't believe that I'm actually here.
- Pretty bad, yeah?
- Yeah, it's pretty bad.
I'm sorry.
Hey, let's go upstairs, huh?
Come on.
Look, I didn't come here
to get you off, okay?
- That was not my idea.
- Andie.
Come on, that is not what I meant.
I haven't even tried to kiss you, have I?
Look, it's quieter up there, okay.
Come on. These hands will remain
in these pockets, I swear to God.
Come on.
Come on.
Look at me here.
Come on, I'm utterly defenseless.
And utterly foolish. Come on.
- So what do you think of these carpets?
- Oh, fab.
It's gonna be great.
Oh, hey, Blane.
- Steff.
- How you doing?
- All right.
- Come on in.
No, I'll get another room.
No, no, no, come on in.
I'm just watching some 'toons here.
Who have you got with you here, Blane?
Andie, this is Steff. Steff, Andie.
Oh, well,
it's very nice to meet you, Andie.
Listen, you wanna come in
and sit down?
- Or you want the bed, is that it?
- No.
No. We're fine.
Well, at least come in and have a drink.
Let's go. Can I get you something?
I mean, this is my last serious party
of my high school career.
I hope you guys are gonna
tough it out until Sunday,
at least when my folks get home.
I think this one may just finally kill
the old son of a bitch, Blane.
Another giant step away
from virginity I went.
You are a slut, aren't you, Benny?
Oh, my God.
- Am I having a nightmare?
- We got guests.
I know you. You're in my calculus class.
- Gym.
- Your name's Jim?
Oh, you are worthless, aren't you?
You and your friends gave me
a lot of shit the other day.
- Everybody gives you shit.
- Take it easy, Benny, huh?
Hey, this is Steff's party, Blane.
Don't tell me what to do.
Steff.
I mean, you shouldn't be allowed
to invite just anybody.
- Steff, she's gonna ruin my night.
- Shut up, Benny!
- You're a faggot, Blane.
- All right. Okay. Listen, Benny.
- Listen, why don't we just...
- Where are you going?
Let's just leave them
with the room, okay?
Why?
And we will get you something to eat,
all right?
- Oh, you've got what I want.
- Maybe some ribs or something.
Listen, you guys enjoy yourselves,
and we'll see you later, maybe.
I doubt it.
- You all right?
- Fine.
- You're an asshole.
- All right.
And I don't wanna know what you are.
I'm gonna take her
to throw up somewhere.
- Listen, enjoy yourself, Blane.
- Come here.
They're kind of jerks
when they drink, huh?
- Bad idea.
- Can you just get me out of here now?
Yeah.
Look, I don't want to take you home.
I mean, I'd like to be with you.
If not here, somewhere else.
Anywhere you want.
I'm sorry. What can I say?
I made a mistake.
I over-estimated my friends. I'm sorry.
What, do you wanna hit me?
Yes, I do.
Be my guest.
You wanna know my thing?
If I really have it solid for a girl,
I'll ride by her house on my bike.
I'll do it like 100 times in a day.
And it's really... It's intense.
You ever park?
I'm kind of a drive-by kind of guy.
- Do you want a drink?
- Yeah.
- Yeah?
- Coke.
Coke. Coke? Okay.
Give me your address.
I'll put you on my route.
Okay, you're gonna have
to help me out here.
You know, someday that girl's gonna
realize just what she missed.
Come on, don't stop,
give me more! Yeah!
- Hi.
- Hi.
Prince Charming wimp out?
No, no, he's at the bar.
Duckie?
He's sulking.
He's not gonna ride his bike
past your house anymore.
Duckie, you're being a real jerk.
How'd he get in here anyway?
I said he was my kid.
How come you're here?
I've been trying
to figure that out all night.
Can I get a cigarette from you, buddy?
Sorry.
- Mom make this for you?
- Yeah. Gross, huh?
Excuse me.
- Hi.
-