(SOULFUL R&B MUSIC PLAYING)
(BED SQUEAKING)
ls he asleep yet?
Yeah, I'll go put him to bed.
(SIGHS)
R. Kelly always does the trick.
I think Evan may be developing a rash.
You know, when you rub the Aquaphor on his tush,
you can't just put it on his cheeks,
you have to rub it all over the anus, too.
All over the anus, got it.
I think I'm going to take a bath, okay?
Okay, babe. Go for it.
(WATER RUNNING)
Not this time.
Okay, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. Okay.
(VOCALIZING SOFTLY)
Yep.
WOMAN: Oh, yeah, you like it nasty, don't you?
Oh, I do. I do, I'm sorry. Guilty as charged. (CHUCKLES)
God, you're so big, it hurts.
I know, I can't help it.
Oh, yeah!
Give it to me, daddy. Oh, yeah.
Give it to me, daddy. Give it to me... Oh, yeah.
EVAN: Daddy?
Evan! What the...
You're opening doors now? How did...
I saw a monster. A what?
WOMAN: Stick your finger in my asshole.
God. (WOMAN MOANS)
Fuck, yeah! Fuck, yeah!
Come on, come on, come on. Fuck, yeah!
I want you to come all over my...
(IN FALSETTO) Oh, my God!
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
Evan, don't touch that!
Don't...
Daddy, boo-boo.
What the...
Oh, my God.
Okay, don't move. Stay here.
Daddy needs a Band-Aid.
(MICHELLE MOANING)
Michelle?
Do you...
Mommy, Daddy, are you okay?
(UPBEAT POP MUSIC PLAYING)
(PHONE RINGING)
Jim Levenstein.
They still haven't gotten you an assistant yet, huh?
Kev, I'm sorry, I've been meaning to call you back.
I've just been... Busy?
I get it.
Look, I'll make this quick, okay?
The reunion, you in?
Hold on, is that really happening?
Yeah, man, check your Facebook.
Look, I know they missed the ten-year by a couple,
but, you know, seems like people are actually going.
Hey, hon. Hey!
Mmm. Dinner smells great.
Hey, Ellie.
ELLIE: Hey, Jim.
Ooh, Bachelorette finale later.
And don't forget, we still have to watch Real Housewives.
Yeah, how could I forget?
Hey, Kev, you know who my favorite housewife is?
You.
Very funny.
Look, I love my wife, but I need a weekend with the guys.
Come on, we'll go a few days early. No Stifler this time.
Just you, me, Oz and Finch.
Yeah, well, good luck with that.
I heard Finch's mom doesn't even know where he is.
And what about Oz?
I mean, do you really think he would come with all he has going on?
And we're back here on Sports View,
with my special guest, Chad Ochocinco.
Chad, which college football powerhouse
is gonna have the most players drafted in this year's draft?
I'm gonna have to go with my alma mater, the Oregon State.
Come on, man! What are you smoking, Ocho?
You think I don't know what I'm talking about?
Do me a favor, take a look at the tape.
Hey, babe, I'm home!
And that wraps it up for my special guest, Chad Ochocinco.
This is Chris Ostreicher reminding you to play on, (IN FALSETTO) plava!
Hey, Mia?
(DANCE MUSIC PLAYING)
Oh, my gosh! So funny. (LAUGHING)
Oh, hey, baby!
Hi!
I was just watching your show a minute ago.
Oh, yeah?
Is everything okay?
You tell me. You're in the hot tub with another dude.
You are worried about Deshaun?
Aw, that is so cute!
Deshaun's the interior decorator I told you about.
Hey, Christopher!
Strip down! Come join us.
Maybe next time, Deshaun.
I still don't get why we need an interior decorator.
Because the place needs to look perfect for the InStyle shoot.
Babe, trust me.
Remember how you didn't wanna go on Celebrity Dance Off at first?
Now think of all the fans you have.
Oh! I almost forgot, Mario Lopez is having a Memorial Day party.
I told him we're in.
(CHUCKLES) Actually, I was thinking about going
to my high school reunion that weekend.
Well, if you're going, I'm going, too.
Really? Yeah.
All right.
Mia, love, phone call. It's Rumer.
Oh, shit, let me talk to her.
What's with you jacking my style, bitch?
DESHAUN: Anything I can get for you, Christopher?
Uh...
(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)
Morning, co-workers and cock-jerkers!
Reggie, give me some love.
Looking good, Stifler.
Ladies, better be working hard,
you weren't hired for your looks.
Actually, you were.
Not you. (WOMAN SCOFFS)
Seriously?
Bob, what are you doing here?
Don't you know they fired your ass?
What? (LAUGHS)
I'm just fucking with you.
Or am I?
(STUTTERS) Hey!
Coffee for the pretty lady?
Sure, thanks.
Let me know if you want some creamer with that.
(GRUNTS)
Hello, you. How are you?
"Oh, I'm good, Stifmeister, 'cause you know what?
'Cause you're the best."
"Oh, I am the best." "Yes, you are the..."
"You know, I love you so much that I'm going to just have some fun down here."
"Oh, yeah, yeah..."
What the hell are you doing? Jesus Christ!
Shit, sorry, Mr. Duraiswamy It's... I was just...
Huh? That's good, it's all clean.
I told you to print out the morning numbers and put them on my desk,
and you're making yourself at home?
No, I just thought... (MOCKING) "I just thought..."
I don't pay you to think. You are a temp.
Yeah, about that. I feel like I'm being way underutilized here.
Oh, you do, do you?
Thank you for telling me how you feel.
Do you mind if I tell you how I feel?
I feel the sooner you realize that you're the bitch,
not the boss,
(WHISPERING) the better off you will be.
(WHISPERS) Fucker. What was that?
Nothing!
Nothing, Mr. Duraiswamy.
(LOUDLY) Fucker!
(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)
You know, we still haven't discussed the whole
bathtub incident.
Huh? Oh, that? That's...
That“ Don't worry about that.
Well, I mean, you know, obviously,
I would prefer it if I was the one
that made you feel that way, but...
I know how you feel.
Every time I want to shop online and I start typing "Amazon,"
"amazingcollegesluts.com" pops up.
Amazing what?
Okay, look, obviously
we need to have more fun together.
I promise you, this weekend,
there is going to be plenty of Jim and Michelle time, okay?
Hey!
Hello, sweetheart.
How are you? Oh!
It's so good to see you. JIM: Hey, Dad.
Hello, son! Come here.
Hi! Hi!
LEVENSTEIN: Oh, no! Look who that is!
Look at this big bruiser! Oh, my goodness!
He has grown. LEVENSTEIN: Look at him! Huh?
Someone's got a little poopy diaper.
(PUNK MUSIC BLARING)
(CAR HORN HONKING)
Jim?
I can't believe it's you.
You don't remember me, do you?
Uh... Remember Teletubby Tuesdays?
Kara?
Oh, my God.
What? You're not a kid any more.
It's been a long time since I needed a babysitter.
I can't believe how much you've grown up.
Thanks!
It's actually my 18th birthday tomorrow.
Eighteen, wow.
You should come to my party.
Oh, uh...
Thank you, no. I... Yeah, that might be difficult.
Please, I want you to come so bad.
Hey, Kara! We gotta go.
Okay, relax.
That's AJ. Don't ask.
Hopefully I will see you tomorrow.
What? AJ: Who the fuck was that?
Hey, sweetie.
Hey.
Who were you talking to?
That was just the kid next door.
(SIGHS)
(CHUCKLES)
(INHALES DEEPLY)
Hello, my old friends.
I thought about throwing them out,
but they just have too much sentimental value.
(CHUCKLES) Yeah.
Oh, Jim, Jim, Jim.
You know, I can remember when you were just a little guy.
And now you've got your own little guy.
I know.
And before you know it, he's gonna be a teenager...
Wow.
And you'll be teaching him about masturbation
and, you know, all the do's and all the don'ts
that have to do with the little guy's weenie.
Right? Okay?
Hopefully, it'll be more of a bratwurst by the time he's a teenager...
Okay, Dad, I get it. ...but I'm just...
Well, these are things you're gonna have to deal with.
I understand. It's just, you know, he's two.
Well, yeah, maybe you've got time, but..
So, you know, I just, I'd rather not talk about his penis.
How you doing, Dad? I'm good.
Yeah? What are you doing for fun? You seen any movies lately?
Well, you know, your mother and I did go to a lot of movies.
Well...
You know, it has been three years since she passed, Dad.
There's gotta be someone in town you can see a movie with.
I have you now. We'll see a movie tonight, you and me.
(STUTTERING) Tonight?
Well, I made plans with the guys,
to meet up with them tonight at the bar... Oh.
But... Yeah, yeah...
But I don't need to do that. I can do that tomorrow.
No. No, no, no, no. This is why you're in town, isn't it?
No, no, no. You go. I'll be fine.
I was just planning on staying in tonight
and, you know, doing a little reading.
Oh, not this. No. No.
Although, I do remember reading a very interesting article
on something Brazilian.
Boy, these pages are all stuck together here.
I got it.
Kev.
Hey!
What's up, man? Jim.
Hey, guys!
Oz. There he is.
You made it.
Hey, I missed your wedding, I wasn't gonna miss this.
Hey, buddy. What's up, pal?
Good to see you. Yeah, man.
Hey, Kev!
Looking good, look at you!
Oh, stop it. Come on.
(ALL CHUCKLING) (CAR HORN HONKING)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
Gentlemen.
Finch? Finch!
Oh, my God! It great to see you, James.
Changed at all, Jim.
Good to see you, pal.
I didn't think you were gonna make it.
Finch, how are you, man?
So, after my troubles in Beijing, I just moved to Dubai,
and then I got all caught up in the world of underground baccarat.
Spent the rest of '09 living with this African tribe.
Oh, they made me an honorary tribesman.
Oh.
Whoa, that looks like it hurt.
It looks like that because it did hurt, Kevin.
Since then, I've just been biking through South America.
So, basically, you are the most interesting man in the world.
Yeah. Let me guess,
you guys are here for the reunion, huh?
You got it. Class of '99.
Haven%I seen you before?
Yeah, I'm on TV.
No, not you. You.
'Cause, your face, you're just so familiar.
Yeah! Yeah, this is you, right?
(ALL LAUGHING) KEVIN: Oh! Man, Nadia!
More, more, you bad boy!
I swear I had these all taken down. How did you...
Oh, yeah. How many times did you pre-ejaculate again?
Oh, leave him alone.
I bet you were all desperate virgins back then.
Selena Vega.
That's Selena Vega in front of us. Wait, wait, wait, Selena...
Hold on, Michelle's friend from band?
You got it.
Oh, my God. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you.
You look
different.
Well, next round's on me, okay, guys?
Hey, that chick was in band?
This is the first long weekend I have had in a while
so I wanna make it count.
I want the place spotless, and I want it filled with booze.
And I wanna make sure you're not around on Sunday night,
'cause I plan on bringing some ass back from the reunion,
and I wanna tap that without you there. You got it?
You know, first of all, Steven, it's my house.
You're lucky I'm letting you stay here.
Look, you wanted me to get a job, so I got one.
At least let me have the house for the weekend.
My house, my rules.
And as for tonight, if you don't wanna risk coming home
and seeing more of your mother than you'd like,
I suggest you stay out late.
Gross.
(ALL LAUGHING)
That was really...
Hey, bar wench, can I get a Budweiser?
Beer down.
What the fuck are you fuckers doing here?
You made it! Made what?
What are you talking about?
What do you mean? We sent you an e-mail
about getting together a couple of days before the reunion.
You know what? I must have put two F's in "Stifmeister."
JIM: What? KEVIN: I'm sorry.
(LAUGHS)
Two F's? You dumbass!
Kev!
Hey, Kevin, is that a pussy on your face?
(TRILLING LIPS) Oh, come on!
Yeah, yeah, yeah! (SNIFFING)
Nice.
So, Stifler, you're looking sharp.
What are you up to these days?
I work at JBH Global.
Wow! That's a big-time firm.
What do you do over there?
Oh, you know,
investment stuff.
People wonder why our financial system's falling apart.
Nice scarf. I see you finally came out of the closet.
How is your mother, Stifler?
You stay away from my mom, shitbreak.
Okay, boys, the past is the past.
We can bury the hatchet here, huh?
Yeah, fuck it.
Hey, short-shorts! A round of Jägerbombs for me and my boys!
Go fuck yourself, Stifler.
How the hell does she know my name?
STIFLER: (CACKLING) Lard Arms?
JIM: Jesus, Stifler.
Talk about an ugly duckling turning into a swan, right?
Let me see that.
Oh! Fingered her, hairy nips, huge boobs.
Oh. (MOANS)
There she is!
The créme de my cock.
Blowjob Lipstein.
Her given name was Loni, Stifler.
She used to call me Big Stiffy.
She was the mouth that got away.
Last call!
Already? Wait here, guys.
Oh! Man, the Senior Wish List.
Wish List? I don't remember that.
Oh, yeah, man. It's that cheesy page in the yearbook
where we all had to write wishes about our future.
What, did you write something cheesy? Let's see.
"Chris Ostreicher. Hopes to coach his son's lacrosse team."
Oh! Isn't that the sweetest thing?
Well,
I guess I thought I'd have a family by now.
All right, you wanna hear what you wrote, Finch?
FINCH: I do.
"Paul Finch hopes to find le grand amour."
Yes, true love.
Alas, I have yet to find what you would call a real relationship.
Right, because banging Stifler's mom didn't count.
OZ: All right, let's see what you got, Kev.
"Kevin Myers. Hopes to still be living it up"
"with the amazing Vicky Lathum."
Oh, man! Vicky! What?
I am sure your wife would be very happy to read that.
What? I was dating Vicky at the time.
Let me see what I put.
"Jim Levenstein"
"hopes to have the sex life of Ricky Martin."
So, I'm assuming you didn't know he was gay back then.
Jim, it's a good thing you found a woman
with the sex drive of a dozen groupies. Hmm?
I mean, you're probably having more sex than any of us.
Probably, you know.
Hope you guys are thirsty. Stifler Claus is here.
Whoa! Stifler, that's a little too much, don't you think?
Dude, find your balls and return them to your sack.
I say we keep this party going.
I say we make this weekend our bitch.
We could party together, do all the same shit that we used to do together.
It'll be just like old times.
Hell yes! That's why I'm here.
No Bachelorette, no Real Housewives.
Thing is, you only get one chance at your 13th reunion.
I was kind of hoping to spend a little time with the wife.
Fuck! Dude!
James? What? Come on!
I mean, I'm in. Of course I'm in. Come on, what?
Yeah! Yeah.
Then, gentlemen, I hope you're all wearing protection,
because this weekend, we're gonna fuck shit up!
JIM: Cheers! OZ: Yeah! All right!
(DOORBELL RINGING)
(GROANS SOFTLY)
What the fuck?
Holy shit.
(BOTH GIGGLING)
Hey!
Hi.
What happened?
(STUTTERING) I don't really remember.
I blame you. How much did you let him drink last night?
SELENA: Honestly, not that much.
Well, we gotta clean this up before we go to the lake.
What? The lake?
Yeah, the lake, dude. It was your idea.
We discussed all this last night.
Oh, the lake! Yes, of course, the...
Hey, Jim, can you hand me those paper towels, please?
Oh, those paper towels? The paper ones.
Uh...
The paper towels, Jim.
Jim! Yeah...
The paper towels!
(GASPS)
I'm really sorry.
Jim, you do realize that the lid is see-through, right?
Oh, wow.
Good eye.
That's the father of my child.
(WHOOPING)
Oh, come on!
Hey, watch it! Okay, jeez.
Am I wrong, or was this place a lot more fun when we were younger?
No, no. I think it's the same. We're just old now.
But were we just as obnoxious as these kids back in the day?
No.
Us, our generation, we were more mature.
Hey, guys, check it out.
Vagina shark!
(SCREAMING)
He touched my snatch!
I take that back.
FINCH: Oh, my God.
Fellas, do you gotta stare?
Yeah. Yeah.
Yes, we do need to stare.
(SCOFFS) Could Jim be any more obvious?
Oh, give him a break.
I mean, it's not every day you get to see a model walking around off the page.
There hasn't been a whole lot of sexy time
in the Levenstein household lately.
Why not?
I don't know. I'm a mom now.
(SCOFFS) Oh, please!
Just because you're a mom doesn't mean
there isn't a whole other side to you. (LAUGHS)
Hey, remember that one time at band camp,
when we licked whipped cream off each other's...
Yes! Yes! I remember.
Let's keep that in the past, though, okay?
JIM: Oh, she's...
Yeah, well, you gotta do that, or else you're gonna get tan lines.
Sideboob. There... Sorry. (WHISPERING) Sideboob. Ozzy, look!
Okay! Come on!
You're a lucky man, Oz.
Oh, come on, guys. I think we're all pretty
lucky.
Wait, is that Heather?
(INDISTINCT)
Yeah, it is.
Heather.
Chris!
Hey.
What are you doing here?
I guess we had the same idea, huh?
Chris, this is Ron, my boyfriend.
Chris Ostreicher, Ron Douglas. It's a pleasure to meet you.
How do you do?
Ron's a cardiologist at my hospital.
A cardiologist. Wow.
Yeah. And, hey, listen, my friends call me Doctor Ron, D-Ron or just Dron.
So you feel free.
Okay.
Hey, fuckface!
Choir chick! Whoa!
Nice to see you, too, Stifler.
Who's this douche?
I'm her boyfriend.
So, you two are banging,
and you two used to bang.
This must be awkward for all of you.
(LAUGHS) It is now.
(WOMAN SCREAMING)
That little shit took my top! (LAUGHS)
Give it back!
Um, that's my girlfriend.
What's this? What's this? (WOMEN SCREAMING)
(LAUGHS)
Hey, kid! What do you think you're doing?
Hey! Come on, come on, let's go!
Come on, guys. Not cool!
What're you assholes gonna do about it? (BOYS SNICKERING)
(EXCLAIMING)
Well, that was interesting.
Well, should we do something?
What are we gonna do? Come on.
Agreed. There's no need to stoop to their level.
Fuck that!
I know exactly where they're going.
Stifler?
(HEAVY METAL MUSIC BLARING)
(SIGHS)
JIM: Where the hell is he?
Guys, this is stupid.
I really can't keep Michelle waiting. Can we just head back?
Hold on. Let Stifler do his thing.
Yeah, that's what I'm afraid of.
Did you guys see the look on their faces?
Fucking awesome.
BO: He is crazy.
I think one of those guys was Kara's babysitter.
Which one?
You know, the one that looked like Adam Sandler.
(BOYS LAUGHING)
JIM: Stifler better not do anything crazy.
All he's gonna do is tell them off.
I thought he was gonna cut their jet skis free.
What happened to pissing in their suntan lotion?
Hold on. He told me he was going to steal their beer.
(SIGHING) Stifler.
KEVIN: Oh, wait. There he is.
OZ: All right.
JIM: Yep, he's taking their beer.
All right, hurry up, Stifler. Come on.
What is he doing?
OZ: Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. JIM: Wait.
Oh, God! KEVIN: Oh, my God.
Steven! No!
Oh, God.
Yo, so you really think Kara's gonna give it up tonight?
AJ: She was waiting until she turns 18. You do the math.
(GRUNTING)
The only math I know is you've added your penis to her vagina zero times.
(SPLASHING)
(SIGHS)
KYLE: Jennifer's not a skank.
BO: Dude, yes, she is.
I'm gonna throw up.
Oh, my God. That's disgusting.
What're you doing?
(MOUTHING)
Hurry up. Come on!
BO: Down it, man! Just chug it! Chug it!
Do it. Do it! Don't puss out.
Don't puss out!
Let's just go. Let's go.
Go, go. Go, go, go, go. Go, go.
You want another?
For sure.
Guys, I'm telling you, tonight is gonna be the night she promised me a year ago.
What the...
Hey! Dipshit!
No!
No, no!
(LOUD CRASHING)
Stifler! Are you crazy?
Jesus, Stifler, what happened to just stealing their beer?
I know, this is so much better, right?
What? (LAUGHS)
JIM: You destroyed their jet skis.
They splashed us.
So...
Come on, guys. That was pretty funny.
Maybe in high school it was funny. Now it's just a felony.
Only if we get caught.
Yeah, you gotta admit, it was nice giving those kids a little payback.
Maybe it was good that they will learn to respect their elders.
Exactly!
Hey, give me a second, I gotta find some toilet paper.
That's gross.
VICKY: What's up, Class of '99-ers?
Oh, my God! Vicky!
Hi!
Hey!
I can't believe you're here.
Yeah, I flew in from New York last night.
I've been hanging outwith my parents.
They were actually just talking about you earlier.
Really? About what?
That time they caught us making out at the Falls.
Oh, right.
The Falls. Wow, I haven't been there in forever.
Michelle used to love going to the Falls.
The place is romance incarnate.
Hell, yeah. I got my first rim job at the Falls.
Okay.
Hey, sweetie.
Mmm, sweetie pie!
Hello.
So, the guys were all talking about heading over to the Falls.
Well, what about Jim and Michelle time?
I was thinking it could be kind of romantic.
Well, I'd love to, but your dad has been with Ev all day.
Yeah, no, you're right.
Okay. Yeah, we'll just, we'll go home.
Oh, no, no. You go and have fun.
Really? Yeah.
Just, when you get home, you just better be ready.
You better be ready.
I'm ready.
Um, Stifler, do you know where you're going?
I know this place like the back of my cock.
(GIRLS SCREAMING)
(DANCE MUSIC BLARING)
It looks like a high school party.
With high school chicks.
It's on.
Watch it, Stifler. You know these girls are, like, half your age.
I know.
(YELPS)
(CHEERING)
Okay, is it just me, or do girls today seem a bit sluttier?
Definitely.
Teen sex, rainbow parties, sexting nude photos...
I saw it all on Kathie Lee & Hoda.
Happy birthday! (WHOOPING)
Jim?
Kara. You came!
Hey!
Sorry.
(SQUEALS)
Happy birthday.
Oh, my God, is this the babysitter?
Mmm-hmm.
You make it sound like I'm a superhero. (CHUCKLES)
Faster than a speeding stroller, more powerful than a mini-van.
(ALL LAUGHING)
I told you he was funny.
He's adorable.
(FEIGNING LAUGHTER)
Hey, Jim. Do you wanna introduce me to your friends?
No.
Girls, this is Stifler.
So, how do you know my best friend Jim?
Jim used to be my babysitter.
Hey, I was just gonna do a birthday shot.
Do you guys wanna do one with me?
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Yeah. Oh, ye& yes, yes.
I shouldn't. Yes, we should, yes, we should.
Never have I ever had sex in public.
Really? None of you?
Oh, come on, Heather. You haven't drank once.
You are such a prude!
Or maybe I've just never had sex in public.
Okay, never have I ever been in an orgy.
They were really nice guys.
Believe it or not, this is my first high school party.
You didn't miss much.
I always preferred staying at home, throwing on a little NPR.
You were so much cooler than me.
I sat around writing X-Files fan fiction.
I translated The Brothers Karamazov into Latin for fun.
That is so sexy.
You know it is.
I've only been working as an architect
for the last few years, and from home.
You've been with the same company for over ten years.
That's awesome, it sounds like everything is working out for you.
Yeah. I mean, everything's good, especially work-wise.
But now that we're back here in the town,
and we see, like, all of our old friends,
and everyone's married and having kids,
it just makes me, you know, think.
(COUGHS)
You okay there, Kev?
Yeah, I just don't normally drink like this.
You're telling me you haven't gotten a little bit tipsy
on Myers Family Wine Night?
I see somebody's been stalking my Facebook page.
At least I don't take pictures of my meals.
Who's stalking who now?
Okay, so I've been by your page maybe once or twice.
You were dating someone named Alessandro?
You know, he does know that he can take a picture with his shirt on, right?
Alessandro is long gone.
It's over, huh?
Okay, after this drink, I have to go home.
Jim.
There's a smoking hot 18-year-old girl over there that you used to babysit.
And you're not going to do anything about that?
Need I remind you that I am married to Michelle?
Exactly.
Dude, these young chicks, they know some crazy shit in the bedroom.
You could take what you learn from Kara,
bring it home, and apply it to Michelle.
You do care about your marriage, don't you, Jim?
What are you talking about, Stifler?
I'm not gonna cheat on my wife!
I'm a father for Christ's sakes.
Yeah, that's perfect.
Yeah, chicks love a father figure. Keep playing that card, dude.
It's not a card, it's the truth.
Hey. Hi.
What are you guys talking about?
Oh, you know... Just“
Jim was just saying how much fun he had taking care of you.
Hey, ladies, why don't we give them some time to catch up?
Mmm-hmm. Yeah, after you.
No, that's not necessary. We should all hang out together.
Why don't we all... Stifler, just...
Be her daddy.
Stifler? Stifler!
So, sounds like you and Mia have quite an adventurous lifestyle.
Sometimes a little too adventurous.
Wow. Well, Heather's a bit more on the conservative side.
But, uh...
Hey! Hi.
But, I gotta be honest, Chris, I could use a little adventure myself.
What are you getting at, Ron?
I'm just saying that usually I'm not one for swapping,
but the fact that you've been with Heather already, kind of makes it okay.
So, what do you think?
Think they'd be into it?
I'm kidding. Come on, I'm kidding!
(LAUGHS)
Seriously, I would never do that!
Unless you guys wanted to.
So you've really been to every country in South America?
No, no, not all of them.
And I don't consider French Guiana a nation.
I remember, I couldn't wait till graduation
so I could leave this town and reinvent myself.
You have certainly reinvented yourself.
I don't know.
There's just a part of me that still wishes that
I could just explore the world, you know?
Be everything I set out to be.
You can be whoever you wanna be. You just gotta be it.
You wanna make out? Yeah.
Are you crazy? I love the Twilight books.
New Moon is my favorite.
Mine, too!
Oh, my God! We have, like, so much in common!
I know! I know!
(ALL LAUGHING)
Wanna hit this?
In more ways than one.
(WOMAN MOANING ON RINGTONE)
(STIFLED) I don't know who this is, but I'm pretty fucking busy right now.
So sorry to interrupt, Stafler.
Didn't realize the Special Olympics competed at night.
Oh, fuck.
(COUGHING)
What the hell's going on over there?
What, are you choking on your own dick?
Nothing, Mr. Duraiswamy, nothing.
What can I do for you, sir?
Bob from Acquisitions had a heart attack.
Some idiot told him that he was fired.
He flipped out, I don't know.
Listen, I need someone to finish his presentation.
I need you to go in on Sunday and get everything ready. Yes?
Oh, wait, Sunday.
I got my high school reunion.
Oh, wow, how fun!
Yeah, no, I'll just call the chairman,
and I'll get him to reschedule.
Seriously? Hey, that would be awesome!
That was a fucking joke, you moron. Jesus Christ, what am I doing?
You know what, I am gonna handle this myself.
No. No, no, no, listen, Mr. Duraiswamy,
I can do it, okay? I promise, I'll get it done.
Just don't fuck up, Stafler.
It's Stifler. (LINE DISCONNECTS)
Dick! Hey, ladies...
Ladies? They bailed, dude.
Aw, fuck!
Ugh! Um...
Ooh! (LAUGHS)
Hey, Kara, how are you getting home tonight?
AJ was supposed to drive my car back,
but he hasn't even shown up yet.
Some lame excuse about his jet skis.
Can you believe that jerk?
What about you?
Will you take me?
Uh... Um...
Come on! We're going to the same place.
Besides, it wouldn't be responsible
to let me drive in this condition.
Right?
(POP MUSIC PLAYING ON CAR STEREO)
(WHOOPING)
Okay, Kara.
Hey! Whoa! Careful! Careful. Yeah.
Oh, my God, I love this song.
It's a good one.
Isn't classic rock the best?
Classic rock? This is classic rock now?
Hey, you know, Kara, you should drink some more water.
Where's that bottle I gave you?
Oh, it's right here. Okay.
In the back.
(HORN HONKS) (TIRES SQUEAL)
Shit. Sorry. Sorry. There was a... (CLEARS THROAT)
There was a little baby squirrel in the road, so...
Whoa! Hey! Whoa! That's not water. Okay.
It's a little too much now.
I love how, after all these years, you're still taking care of me.
Well, you know, a babysitter's job never ends.
(GIGGLING) You knew I always had a crush on you, right?
(ROMANTIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(HESITANTLY) No.
I want you to be my first.
Your first?
Oh, God. Okay. Um...
Kara, listen. Um...
A person's virginity is something sacred, you know?
You should save yourself for someone special.
You're special.
No! Not special.
You think? I really...
What are you doing?
Hey, what are you doing?
Come on. No one will ever find out.
I don't know. I don't think...
You don't think I'm pretty?
Huh? Oh, no! You're very pretty, Kara. You're very, very...
Really? Yes, very pretty.
But I... Very pretty. Thanks.
Oh, my God!
Holy shit! What?
(GIGGLING)
Oh, my... Where did your...
Come on.
I can't think of a better birthday gift.
What about the new iPhone?
Huh? Maybe a little pendant? The new Nicki Minaj album?
No. No? Boobies.
I want you! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
You can't... Don't do that.
That's not good, don't...
Come on, stop (ENGINE REVVING)
Kara! Kara! Stop it.
Shit!
(TIRES SCREECHING)
Whoa! (HORN HONKS)
Shit. Kara?
Holy Jesus! Kara?
Kara! Kara! Please wake up, Kara!
Kara, wake up. Kara!
Are you okay?
Oh, Jesus, God!
Oh, my God, are you all right?
Hey, hi.
Jim? Hey!
What? This is crazy!
Are you all right?
Huh? Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm okay. I was just... Um...
I was reaching for something.
Everything's okay. Everything's fine.
I don't know if you've heard. Mmm?
Did you hear?
I am in charge of the reunion.
Oh! Yeah, no, that's... Yeah, that's right.
Got a whole '90s theme planned.
Oh. That's...
I booked Chumbawamba.
Yeah. But the pricks cancelled yesterday.
Was a setback, but you know me,
"I get knocked down but I get up again." (CHUCKLES)
(CHUCKLES)
(MOANS GROGGILY)
Oh, my God! Okay, I see what's going on.
(MOUTHING)
Yep.
I'll see you later, buddy.
All right then, I'll see you.
Jesus, God. Kara. Kara, wake up.
I just need a nap. What?
Kara, this isn't time for a nap. Kara, wake up.
This isn't napping time. (SNORING)
Kara? Shit.
Oh, God, this is bad. This is very, very bad.
What took you guys so long?
We were looking for Kevin. Couldn't find him.
Plus, that hot piece of ass Oz is banging got wasted, so we had to drop her off.
You brought him?
Of course they brought me.
When you guys were busy jacking off in high school,
I was running this drill every weekend.
Now, let's see what we are dealing with.
Oh!
Holy shit!
Way to go, Jim.
Shh. Okay, nothing happened, Stifler. Okay? Nothing happened.
Stop that!
I'm sorry.
So, Jim, what do you wanna do?
I don't know.
I can't just leave her here naked, you know?
I mean, if the cops come by and find out I'm involved,
I'm screwed.
That leaves us with two options.
We dump the body or we sneak her inside.
Dump the body? This isn't a mob hit.
Okay, wait a second.
I have been in her house a million times to babysit.
I can totally sneak her in through the back door.
I need you guys to distract her parents.
Do you think you can do that? (SCOFFS)
I'm an expert, Jim. Trust me. I got this shit.
(DOORBELL RINGS)
Good evening, sir.
My friend's car broke down,
and we were just wondering if we could use your phone to call AAA.
You mean to tell me that none of you have cell phones?
(GASPS)
Oh, my God, I know you. You were on Celebrity Dance Off.
Oh, yeah!
Ostreicher.
Oh, yeah.
Hey, come on in.
That was very smooth, Stifler.
Shut up, shitbreak.
The last time I did this, cell phones didn't exist.
(DOOR SHUTS)
(GASPING)
Shit!
Daddy.
Look, Mom, Daddy!
Shit!
(SIGHS)
Oh, fuck!
Kara?
(KARA GIGGLES)
Kara?
KARA: Gonna have to find me.
Kara?
(RECORDED MESSAGE PLAYING)
Thank you, Sheranda. You've been very helpful.
You get a Triple A-plus in my book.
Oh, you take care, too. Okay, yeah, bye-bye.
So, that was AAA on the phone and they should be here in a jiffy.
Does this song sound familiar?
(DANCE MUSIC PLAYING)
You were such a good dancer. I felt so bad when you got voted off.
Thank you.
But I have to say you're much sexier in person.
Okay. Calm down there, Susan.
Dude, she wants to fuck you big time, dude.
You got to hit that. No fucking way.
Do it for Jim, dude, don't be selfish.
Hey, you know what? I think I have to go to the bathroom.
Kara, this is not funny.
Kara, come on! Kara, come out.
Boo!
Oh, my God!
Come on. Okay, good.
You never could find me.
Jim, I don't mean to alarm you but you don't have much time.
Yes, I know.
I like your scarf. Okay.
I like your breasts Door.
Would it be okay if I get a picture?
Sure.
I know it's in here somewhere.
(MOUTHING)
Okay, a bottle of hair spray...
You guys all right?
Yeah. Yeah.
You know something?
I really was admiring how clean your toilet was in your bathroom.
Thanks.
You know what? I have to use the restroom, too.
No, you don't.
(CLEARS THROAT)
Let's get in bed. (GIGGLING)
Come on and get in bed with me?
No, I'm not getting in bed...
Come on. Get in bed with me.
No, I'm not... Kara, please. Oh, God. Please.
Oh, shit!
Stifler, what are you doing here?
I just wanted another glimpse. No.
Why'd you put her clothes back on, dude? Boo.
You have to go.
What was that?
That sounded like it came from outside.
No, that came from Kara's room.
Oh, Jesus.
KARA'S DAD: Kara?
Oh, my God.
Go, go, go!
What the hell's going on in here?
Hi, Daddy.
How'd you get back in?
I don't remember.
You don't remember?
What was that sound?
I don't know.
What do you mean, you don't know?
I don't know.
You've been drinking, haven't you?
No.
Kara, I told you these boys try to get you drunk
so they can take advantage of you.
I'm old enough to know that, Dad.
Yeah, well, I don't want to go to jail
for kicking some horny kid's teeth in
but I will, believe me.
(cow MOOING)
What is that?
(LAUGHING) Oh, that's Mr. Moo!
Will you get him for me, Daddy? Please.
(MOOING)
I can't be mad at my angel.
Happy birthday, princess.
Thanks, Dad.
(DOOR SHUTS)
(EXHALES)
(DANCE MUSIC PLAYING)
(GRUNTING)
What are you doing?
Nothing.
Oh, jeez.
(WHISPERING) Stifler?
Stifler?
Up here, dude.
I told you I was an expert.
Oh, shit.
What the hell is going on now?
Hey.
Want to go to a Justin Bieber concert?
Uh... Jim?
Stifler, come on. Come on!
Let's go.
You and you, stay here.
Don't push me.
Whoa! Oh, my God.
Ah!
AJ: Kara, where the hell are you?
I'm on my way to your place and...
What the...
Fuck!
(WHOOPING)
What the hell is going on?
Oh, God!
(YAWNS)
Hey, stud.
I thought you'd never...
(SNORING)
(FARTS)
(SIGHS)
Oh, shit, shit. We were supposed to...
No, it's fine.
What? No, God, it's not fine.
Shoot! I'm so sorry, Michelle. I really... I wanted to, I just...
I'm going to drop Ev at my grandma's
and I'll be back this afternoon.
No, Michelle, hold on.
Jim, I'm worried.
What are you worried about?
Just we're like so out of sync.
I just...
I don't know how much longer we can go on like this.
I promise you I will do everything I can to make it up to you.
Okay?
Stifler's having a party tonight.
Okay, I know that doesn't sound romantic or anything,
but remember our first time was at a Stifler party.
You made me your bitch.
Yes. Yes, I did.
Tell me when, okay?
What the fuck?
(GASPS)
WOMAN: Mmm.
(MOUTHS)
So, Mia.
She's a free spirit.
She's something else.
Yeah, she is.
Wait a minute, do I sense a little jealousy there?
No. Mmm-mmm. No?
Hey, don't forget, you were the one who broke up with me
before you went to med school.
Hey, you were moving to LA with no return in sight.
You can't blame me for wanting to settle down.
No, I don't.
I just don't want you to settle.
Look who's jealous now.
I wouldn't call being with Ron "settling."
Oh, no, he's gorgeous on paper.
What is that supposed to mean?
Nothing. Um...
I'm sorry. You're right.
I am a bit jealous.
You know, it's funny.
In some ways, you've completely changed,
and, in other ways, you're exactly the same.
Heather, you can believe this,
nothing's changed.
Oh, my God.
Chris Ostreicher?
Hi, girls.
Can I get a pic?
Sure.
Dad?
Oh, hey, Dad. Hey, Jim.
I'm just going to run out for a sec.
I was just watching your old Bar Mitzvah tape.
(LAUGHING) I got your Jew scarf!
YOUNG JIM: Give it back, Stifler.
(LAUGHS)
I think I'm the happiest man in the world thanks to you.
Yeah, I miss her too, Dad.
I know.
(SIGHS) (CLEARS THROAT)
Dad, you've always been there to give me advice.
But if there's anything that you want to talk about,
I'm here for you.
Yeah, I don't think there's anything
I really need to talk about, Jim.
Do you think maybe it's time for you to
meet someone else?
Dad, it's okay.
What you're going through is perfectly natural.
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