credit.
True, I invited him. Not to beat him up,
to show you what a good loser I am.
No, you're just a loser, period.
What is this?
What is this?
Can I have a minute to finish talking?
What is your name?
There's nothing here
that I haven't seen before.
- Can I drive you home?
- What is your name?
Hardy Jenns, with two "n"s.
That's it. Get out. Go on, out!
Be a bitch, why don't you?
Consider yourself reported. Get out.
Amanda, your reputation's in the
balance. You could have a lonely year.
So I hear.
Look, I am not playing.
Just get out of here.
Amanda, may I see you for a minute,
please?
I'm his sister. If you're a brother
or a sister, you're in.
It's like they have to accept you or
the whole social structure caves in.
- Get to go to parties?
- I'm probably going to Hardy Jenns'.
Keith's bringing Amanda.
We might double.
- Who'd go with you?
- The choices are limitless.
- Can we go?
- Eventually, if you stay cool.
- You're lying.
- Really?
Yeah.
If you're so tight with Hardy's people,
why aren't you over there with them?
- Because I'm here with you, twerp.
- You're here because you're false.
- Is this a challenge or something?
- Yeah.
Look, I was hanging with you fungi
in a vain effort to cool you out,
but all I am getting is breeze,
so c'eSt la vie.
She's a liar. Her brother loathes her.
He'd never let her play with his rep.
Amanda has to bring him.
What else can she do?
She can't take the pressure.
It'll go down as expected. Amanda
alone with the guy, we'll nail him.
Then we'll go back to business
as usual. It's simple. All right?
Hey, Laura, what happened?
They send you for beer?
I guess you wouldn't be you
if you knocked before breaking in.
I'm sorry. I thought you wouldn't
open up. I want to talk to you.
Well, this should be interesting.
I heard something today at the mall.
Hardy Jenns and his guys
were talking about you.
What's your point, Laura?
Keith, it's a joke.
Amanda Jones, the date, the party.
The whole thing.
It's a joke.
She's going out with you so you'll go
to Hardy's, so he can mess you up.
I heard Hardy say it.
I heard him myself. It's true.
You're not kidding?
This is a joke?
Yeah.
Keith, I'm sorry...
...for everything.
- You're getting really good.
- Thanks. I'm working on it.
Your brothers don't mind you
playing this late?
I don't know. I never asked.
To what do I owe this honour?
I got a problem. You know you told me
the thing with Amanda was a joke?
Yeah.
Well... it is a joke.
You mean a joke as in a joke on you?
Yeah. Laura heard Hardy
talking about it,
and Amanda's supposed to get me to
Hardy's and they're gonna pound me.
It's good you found out.
- I'm not afraid of him.
- You're gonna go through with this?
- I have to.
- You think it's just Hardy?
No. If he's gonna get me,
he's gonna get me.
He'll have lots of chances.
I won't hide.
- Leave it alone.
- I can't.
- Why?
- Because I want to stand up to him.
Forget it. It's impossible.
Another year, you're gone.
It's better to swallow pride than blood.
You don't think that. I don't believe
for a second you think that.
I'm not giving in to them any more,
not for another minute.
I get it.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry that I was so tough on you.
Me too.
You always hurt the ones you love.
So, when are you beating the shit
out of Amanda Jones?
Amanda!
Amanda!
When should I pick you up Saturday?
You have to check with your friends?
No, I just...
It's a simple question. When?
Pick me up any time.
7.30? If that's a problem, then call me.
- I hate Mexico. I like the Virgin Islands.
- Hi.
- We're going to Aspen for Christmas.
- I said hi.
Aspen's OK, but there isn't much
to do at night.
- What is this?
- It's mostly private parties.
I had a really good time last spring.
- Shayne?
- Spring there are more college people.
- What's in the Virgin Islands?
- Are you kidding? A million guys!
- So this is it, right?
- I'd go anywhere