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Max:
That was more of a yield at that stop sign.
Grover:
I broke, thanks.
Max:
No, it was more of a yield.
Otis:
I put my hand in my mouth after I touched all of that money. Could that be bad?
Max:
Of course. That's how germs are spread.
Kate:
I'm going to be 17 tomorrow.
Max:
Wow, now you can read Seventeen magazine and get all the references.
Grover:
Wouldn't that have been embarrassing if I had worn my goatee tonight?
Otis:
It looks like a chicken wing or a cheese fry.
Otis:
It was arousing... violently arousing.
Chet:
Otis, did you even read the book?
Otis:
Yes... no.
Max:
I'm too nostalgic. I'll admit it.
Skippy:
We graduated four months ago. What can you possibly be nostalgic for?
Max:
I'm nostalgic for conversations I had yesterday. I've begun reminiscing events before they even occur. I'm reminiscing this right now. I can't go to the bar because I've already looked back on it in my memory... and I didn't have a good time.
Grover:
Ok, the way I see it, if we were an old couple, dated for years, graduated, away from all these scholastic complications, and I reached over and kissed you, you wouldn't say a word, you'd be delighted, probably, but if I was to do that now it'd be quite forward, and if I did it the first time we ever met you probably would hit me.
Jane:
What do you mean?
Grover:
I just wish we were an old couple so I could do that.
Max:
What I used to able to pass off as a bad summer could now potentially turn into a bad life.
Max:
Are you wearing mascara?
Otis:
No... yes.
Grover:
Gotta go sleep with a freshman.
Max:
Yeah, me too.
Max:
Is that a pajama top?
Otis:
No... Yes.
Chet:
How do you make God laugh? Make a plan.
Chet:
If Plato is a fine red wine, then Aristotle is a dry martini.
Otis:
Cool! A dictionary! I'm gonna look up blowjob.
Guy at party:
I'll tell you the worst part about losing a foot.
Max:
You have a drinking problem. Get help!
Jane:
Sometimes you can be such a child.
Grover:
Yeah, but if I as a child you'd find that endearing.
[
Otis comes out of the bathroom pulling up his zipper]
Max:
That is a bad habit. You really need to finish that in the bathroom.
[
At the airport]
Max:
Don't check your bags, they'll just lose them.
[
With Otis at the airport]
Max:
(To Grover) This is useless. We just have to walk away like mothers in nursery school.
Otis:
I think I'm gonna switch back to briefs.
Otis:
There's also that dark side to the nose ring.
Girl at bar:
Well my brother's gay so... I know!
Otis:
Cookie Man?
Skippy:
I begged you not to get off Prozac.
Grover:
Prague... you'll come back a bug...
Grover:
Oh, I've been to Prague. Well, I haven't "been to Prague" been to Prague, but I know that thing, that, "Stop shaving your armpits, read the Unbearable Lightness of Being, date a sculptor, now I know how bad American coffee is thing... ”
Jane:
They have good beer there.
Grover:
"... now I know how bad American beer is thing."
Grover:
You know, even though all 618 of us were wearing caps and gowns out there today, I couldn't help but think it was a coincidence that we were both wearing black.
Max:
I don't need to go to a campus bar to be reminded of my lack of success with a bunch of thrill seeking snotty college kids.
Skippy:
That's us; we're like celebrities to them.
Max:
No, we were celebrities. Now going back would be like doing Hollywood Squares. I'm too nostalgic, I'll admit it.
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