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At Lydia's salsa party...
GRETCHEN ROSSI - **to Lydia** You're sooooo skinny.
SLADE SMILEY - Very Holocaust victim. But in a hot way.
GRETCHEN ROSSI - Like, sooooo skinny.
SLADE SMILEY - What, are you passing all your nutrients on to your toddler when you breast feed? But, like, sexy breast feeding.
GRETCHEN ROSSI - Just soooooo. Skiiiiiiiiny.
SLADE SMILEY - You're the opposite of Miss Piggy. A really hot opposite Miss Piggy.
LYDIA MCLAUGHIN - Ok, you guys are starting to make me feel uncomfortable.
SLADE SMILEY - WHOA WHOA WHOA. Back up. I'm a professional comedian and radio show host. This is what I do.
LYDIA MCLAUGHLIN - Sorry, I just feel weird that you guys keep talking about my weight.
GRETHEN ROSSI - Yep, it's official. We'll never be friends. **Gretchen and Slade walk away**
DOUG MCLAUGHLIN - Baby, were those two weird greasers being mean to you?
LYDIA MCLAUGHLIN - Yes.
DOUG MCLAUGHLIN - Ok. I'm just going to continue stand here and not do anything about it.
LYDIA MCLAUGHLIN - Sounds good.
Lauri and Tamra talk at the party...
TAMRA BARNEY - Damn, Gretchen's up my asshole farther than you were on your first date with George.
LAURI WARING PETERSON - Tamra, you know that my only purpose this season is to stir up Vicki shit. Stop distracting me or we'll be here all night.
TAMRA BARNEY - Sorry. Go on.
LAURI WARING PETERSON - Ok, we already covered Vicki's threesomes, frat boys, and trangendered Mexican prostitutes.
TAMRA BARNEY - Right.
LAURI WARING PETERSON - But now, I find out that Brooks pays my daughter's friend for old-fashioneds on the ferris wheel at Irvine Spectrum.
TAMRA BARNEY - And now I've got to ask why your daughter is friends with this person.
LAURI WARING PETERSON - Damn it, Tamra, STAY ON TOPIC.
TAMRA BARNEY - Right. Old-fashioneds.
LAURI WARING PETERSON - Yeah. And new-fashioneds, if you catch my drift.
TAMRA BARNEY - **looks down** Do the cut outs in my dress make my hips look like Quinn Fry's?
LAURI WARING PETERSON - BITCH, FOCUS! IF I DON'T TALK ABOUT VICKI I DON'T GET PAID! IT'S IN MY CONTRACT!
TAMRA BARNEY - Damn. Slow year at Peterson Development, eh?
LAURI WARING PETERSON - Slower than a heroin-addicted infant's brain function.
Brooks arrives at Terry Dubrow's request...
BROOKS - I'm here!
VICKI GUNVALSON - Omg, you brought me flowers?
BROOKS AYERS - You're half right. I did bring flowers.
LAURI'S DAUGTHERS FRIEND - **enters from behind Brooks, takes flowers** I want my fifty-two bucks up front for having to even walk into this lame ass party.
VICKI GUNVALSON - Who's she?
BROOKS AYERS - Isn't it obvious? Lauri's daughter's friend.
LAURI'S DAUGHTERS FRIEND - It'll be an extra twenty if you expect me to make small talk with lion-face lady.
VICKI GUNVALSON - Excuse me? This lion-face lady used to be the love of your date's life!
BROOKS AYERS - Key words: "used to be." **they salsa dance away**
VICKI GUNVALSON - Is there insurance for a broken heart?
THE END.
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