[going into the
tattoo parlor that Stu got his tattoo from] Phil: Excuse
me? Tattoo Joe:
Oh, look who it is? So what do you think? Stu: What?
I'm sorry? Tattoo Joe: The
tattoo? You love it? Stu: Uh...no!
Actually, I hate it. Tattoo Joe: No
refunds. Get the fuck out! Phil: Wait
a second! Tattoo Joe: Read
the sign.
Phil: We're
trying to figure out what went down last night. Tattoo Joe: What
went down? Take a look what you did outside? Half the neighborhood
went down. Stu: We did
that? Tattoo Joe: You
don't remember getting into a bar fight at the White Lion? Started a
full on fuckin' riot! Phil: No.
Sir, we don't remember anything.
[after watching the riot
they started on Tattoo Joe's cell phone] Phil: Jesus
Christ! Tattoo Joe: That's
when the cops arrived. Started cracking skulls. I took you guys and hid
you in the shop here. Phil: Woh! [to Stu] Tattoo Joe: Then
you decided to get a tattoo. Cried like a little bitch. [pointing to the kid sat
in the tattoo chair] Tattoo Joe: This
kids fucking nine years old. He's got balls twice your size. Show him
your balls.
Phil: We're
looking for out friend Teddy. Have you seen him? Tattoo Joe: Not
since last night. Why? What happened? Stu: Yeah,
I'm supposed to marry his sister tomorrow and we kinda lost him. Tattoo Joe: Oh,
well. Then, fuck it! Stu: What?
What do you mean, fuck it? Tattoo Joe: Bangkok
has him now, and she'll never let him go. [Phil turns to the old
monk they released from prison] Phil: You
hear that? Huh? Is this what you wanted? Alan: No! Phil: You
happy now?
Alan:
When the monkey nibbles on a penis, it's funny in any
language.
Grand Wizard:
Late last night, you climbed the walls of our monastery. Shouting out
question about love, marriage, and the meaning of life. Poor brother
Han was meditating alone in the garden and you took him. Stu: Oh, my
God! We kidnapped a monk! Alan: Uh...we
live an alternative life style. Phil: And
we are so sorry about that. But, we weren't ourselves last night. Stu: Yep,
things kinda spun out of control a little bit. But there's a boy who's
missing and hurt. Can you find out if he knows where our friend is? Grand Wizard: Brother
Han took a vow of silence many years ago. It will be useless to try. Phil: Well,
maybe he can write down what happened? On a piece of paper? Alan: Actually
Phil, that would be cheating. Isn't that right, Grand Wizard? Phil: Alan! Grand Wizard: I'm
afraid fatty is right. Alan: See.
What?
Phil: Well,
so much for holy people. Bunch of bald assholes! Come on, let go. [turning to leave] Phil: Hey,
you know what? FYI, you may wanna put some signs up that say no talking
before you unleash your dragon! Stu: Yeah,
that was a little rough. [referring to the old
monk they brought with them] Phil: And
you're welcome for bringing him back safe. You know, we found him in a
drunk tank. Stu: Yeah,
well we did take him in the first place. Phil: Come
on guys, lets go.
Grand Wizard: The
Buddha believe every memory lives somewhere deep within. Perhaps you
should bring your question to the garden of meditation. Phil: Did
you understand a word he just said? Stu: Yeah, I
got about two thirds. He said something about the garden of meditation? Alan: No,
he said he's farting because of his medication. [to the monk] Alan: I get
that.
[in the nightclub they'd
come to the previous night] Phil: Okay
listen, we're just looking for a little kid. Samir: Two
thousand dollars. Stu: What?! Samir: I
don't know. I mean, maybe more. Okay. How young do you want this kid to
be? Stu: No!
No! No! No! Sorry, you misunderstood. We're looking for our friend,
sixteen years old. Teddy? Samir: Teddy?
Yeah he was with you guys last night. Phil: He
was? Do you remember if he left with us? Samir: I
don't know you were in the corner all night with Kimmy. I didn't see
you leave. Stu: Kimmy? Phil: Kimmy?
Is she here? Samir: Yeah,
she's in the back. She just came for her shift. Go talk to her.
Samir: Listen
to me, okay? Pay attention when I'm gonna talk to you now. When you see
Chow, you tell him Samir says 'hello'. Phil: Okay. Samir: But
do it like that. Okay? 'Hello'. Like threatening. Like ironic. 'Hello'. Phil: Okay. [Phil and Stu turn to
leave, Alan walks up to Samir and mimics Samir's 'Hello'] Alan: [slowly] 'Hello'. Samir: 'Hello'. [trying to mimic Samir] Alan: 'Hello'. Samir: More
'O'. 'Hellooo'. Alan: Hellooo. Samir: Go
away. Go away.
Stu: We
didn't get married, did we? Kimmy: Of
course not. We just had some fun in the chardonnay room.
Phil: What...what
uh...happens in the chardonnay room? Stu: Okay,
let's just stay on task here. Kimmy: Oh,
you know. Dance for him. He tickle me. We had sex. Massage his
shoulders. Stu: Fuck! Phil: It's
okay. Hey, you're not married yet. It's no big deal. Stu: It's
cheating! Okay? [turning to Kimmy] Stu: No
offense to you. You're a lovely woman. It's a violation of my moral
code. Kimmy: Don't
be sad, Stu. You love it. You were crying. Saying how special it was. Phil: [laughing] Wait!
I'm sorry, he was crying? Alan: [laughing] What a
baby! He was crying!
[after finding out Stu
had slept with Kimmy the previous night] Kimmy: You
should have seen him. He was so sexy. They way he move round. But I
asked him slow down cause I drop my load to quick. Stu: Load?
What load? Kimmy: Oh,
you know. My sperms. Stu: Uh...your
English is off. You're talking about my sperms. Your sperms aren't
from... Kimmy: From
my balls. Phil: Hold
on! Back up. Stu: Uh...wait.
Are...are you...? [Kimmy takes off her
robe] Kimmy: Hey,
you in Bangkok sweetie. There's a reason they don't call it Bangcunt. [she turns around to
reveal her penis] Stu: Woh!
Oh, God! Phil: Wow! Alan: I
don't get it. Is this a magic show?
[after finding out Kimmy
has a penis] Kimmy: Come
on, Stu. It was beautiful. We climaxed at the same time. Stu: How
does that work? Kimmy: Shoot
my load into you. You shoot your load on the floor. [in disgust] Phil: Okay! [in despair] Stu: You
shot your load at me? In my bottom? Oh! Oh, God!
Phil: Stu,
it's not the end of the world. Alan: I'm
sorry, but I am so confused! Stu: I made
love to a man with boobies! Phil: Listen,
I promise you no one's ever gonna find out about this. Stu: But we
just found out about it. Phil: And
then forget! That's what we do! I've done so much fucked up shit, then
I just forget about it. Stu: You
have? Phil: Yeah!
You just forget. It goes away. That might be harder to go away. But in
time it'll happen.
[talking on this cell to
Lauren's father] Fohn: I'm
going to tell you something that you did not know. I don't like you. Stu: Yeah.
I knew that already.
[after Phil gets shot in
the arm] Stu: [shouting] What the
fuck is going on?! Phil: Stu,
am I going to be okay? You're a doctor. Stu: I
don't know! Let me look. Let me look. [Stu looks at Phil's arm
and then starts screeching loudly] Phil: What?
What? Get another look at it. [Stu starts walking away] Phil: Stuart
Price! Get your ass back over here. Stu: You
got shot! Phil: I
know!
Alan:
I'm
sorry guys. This wasn't part of the plan. Phil: What
plan, Alan? Alan: I've
said too much already. [Alan walks out of the
doctors and Alan and Phil follow him] Stu: Alan,
what plan? Alan: It's
all Teddy's fault. Phil: What
are you talking about, Alan? Alan: Why
is he even here? He's not part of the wolfpack.
Phil: What
did you do to the marshmallows, Alan? Alan, what did you do? Alan: Well,
isn't it obvious? I spiked it with muscle relaxers and plus my ADHD
medication. Phil: What? Stu: You
drugged us again?! Alan: Not
you! I just wanted to knock out Teddy for a little while, so we could
finally enjoy the weekend. Phil: Enjoy
the weekend? Alan, you told me that you didn't do anything. Alan, you
swore to God! Alan: I
just wanted things to stay the same.
[after finding out Alan
had drugged them again] Stu: [shouting] Look at
my face! You ruined my life! Phil: You're
not my friend. Alan: Don't
say that, Phil. You would say that, even in America? Phil: Yes! Alan: [crying] Oh, God!
Don't say that, Phil! Phil: Don't
start crying, Alan. Stu: [shouting] You're
the bearded devil! Alan: You
liked it! You...you smiled at me when I held up the bag of marshmallows. Stu: [shouting] Because
I like marshmallows! You fucking psycho! [he suddenly jumps onto
Alan]
Alan: What
about England, Phil? Would we be still friends there? Phil: Alan,
I already told you. It was in the heat of the moment. Okay? We're still
friends, all over the world. Alan: Even
Great Britain? Phil: Yeah.
Umhumm. Alan: What
about you, Stu? Stu: We'll
see.
Phil: Who
are you? Kingsley:
I'm a business man. And I have invested a large chunk of capital in
your friend, Chow. And in return he was supposed to transfer our
profits electronically about five fucking minutes ago. So last night we
took Teddy as insurance. Stu: Oh, my
God! Is he okay? [mocking Stu] Kingsley: Oh,
my God! I was don't talking. You tell Chow, that we are having
breakfast on the roof of this hotel tomorrow morning at eight a.m. Now
if he makes the tranfer, you will get Teddy. If not? Well then, hey.
You know, it's Bangkok.
Stu: We're
fucked. Chow's dead. What do we do now? Phil: The
guy doesn't give a shit about Chow, Stu! This whole thing is about a
fucking bank account. Let's just go back to the hotel and we'll search
Chow's body. Hopefully the password's in his wallet or something. Stu: And
what if it isn't? I mean, they're gonna kill Teddy. Phil: Just
relax. We have until eight a.m. tomorrow to figure it out. Alan: First
the monkey, now my hat. How much worse can this day get?
[Stu is playing the
guitar and singing] Stu: Well,
we're living here in Alan town. And he's driven our lives into the
ground. When we woke up, we were wasted and drunk. Phil got shot. We
got beaten by a monk. I was happy and my life was good. Gettin' married
like a dentist should. Roasting marshmallows on a stick. I got fucked
in the ass by a girl with a dick. Alan: I
remember that! [Stu continues singing] Stu: And
we're living here in Alan town.
[after finding Chow is
alive] Phil: You
all right? You warm enough? Mr. Chow: I
don't know. Come feel my balls and tell me. I've been locked in a
fucking icebox all day.
Phil: Chow,
nobody killed you. You were already dead. You didn't have pulse. Mr. Chow: Oh,
you never do blow before? Sometime your heart stop, start up again.
Read a book. Phil: Look,
I'm sorry. We're just having a bad day. Mr. Chow: Oh,
you having a bad day? Did you die? Phil: I got
shot. Mr. Chow: But
did you die?
[referring to Kingsley] Phil: Who
is that fucking guy, anyway? Mr. Chow: Invest
in my business. Phil: Yeah.
What business is that? Mr. Chow: It's
called, not your business. Okay?
Alan: They
shot the monkey! They shot the monkey! I'm at my wits end!
[as they get away from
the Russian drug dealers who are after their monkey] Phil: Everybody
all right? Stu: Yeah! Mr. Chow: I
have such an erection right now! Stu: Are
you for real?
[to the monkey] Alan: You're
cigarettes. I got 'em right here. Here you go. [he puts a cigarette in
the monkey's mouth and lights it up for him] Alan: There
you go. Deep breath. Good. Good. Smoke it in. Breath the smoke into
your tiny little lungs. There you go. It's funny, I've never been much
of a smoker. But, boy, does it look cool on you
Alan: I'm
going to miss you monkey. I wish monkeys could Skype. Maybe one day.
Phil:
You
ever do anything that doesn't end up in a stand off, Chow? Mr. Chow: I'm
an international criminal. It always ends like this. I met my wife at
one of these things. Stu: You
have a wife? Mr. Chow: Yeah.
We married fifteen years. What? Chow not good looking enough for woman? Stu: No.
That...that's cool.
Mr. Chow: Password? [Alan reads out the
password] Alan: Belloni
one. Phil: Your
password is Belloni one? Mr. Chow: Well,
it used to be just Belloni. Now they make you add
number!
[after Chow gets
arrested by the police and Kingsley turns out to be a cop] Stu: You're
a cop? Detective Inspector
Peters: Yes. This sting operation has been in place for
weeks. When Samir told us that your friend was lost, we took advantage
of that information. I'm sorry. Stu: [whispering] Oh, no! Alan: So
can Teddy come out of the car now? Phil: No,
Alan. Teddy's not in the fucking car! Stu: They
don't have him. They never had him. They just needed us to bring them
Chow. They used Teddy as bait. Phil: Do
you have any leads at all? Detective Inspector
Peters: No. We've checked everywhere. No one has seen
him. I'm sorry. If you haven't found him by now, I'm afraid Bangkok has
him. Stu: Why do
people keep saying that?
Stu: Look
at what I've done, Phil? What I do? I have a weakness for prostitutes.
All Kinds apparently. I have a demon in me. Phil: So
what? Stu: Teddy's
gone but I can still save Lauren. I just let her live her life without
me. Phil: Stu? Stu: I want
you to call Doug, tell him I'm never coming back. Getting off the
hamster wheel and stay here in Bangkok. I think I belong here. Open up
a little dentist office. Teeth cleanings with a happing ending.
[after finding
Teddy and getting back to Stu's wedding on Chow's speed boat] Stu: Listen
Teddy. I'm really sorry. We didn't mean for any of this to happen. Teddy: It's
funny, I can't remember anything. But when I woke up I was kinda happy. Stu: Yeah! Teddy: By
the way, do you have any idea where my finger is? Stu: Yeah,
we gave it to a drug dealing monkey. Teddy: Bangkok. Stu: Yeah!
Right? Fucking Bangkok!
Stu: You
said, I'm a joke. Well, I'm not. I'm not some weird milky, ricey,
watery goop that you feed infants and old people. Okay? Maybe, I would
be if you added some cayenne pepper! I wish I was a boring dentist, who
had boring life and boring friends. But I don't! I'm not! I'm actually
part of this weird wolfpack. Alan: It's
not weird. It's pretty cool, actually. No membership fees... Fohn: I've
heard enough of this. Come here? Stu: Woh!
Here's the deal, man. I got a dark side. Alan: It's
true. He has semen in him. Stu: I
said, demon. Alan: But
you also have semen in you, remember? Stu: Not
relevant. But thank you, Alan.
[to Lauren's father] Stu: The
point is, this demon takes me to pretty weird places. Now we lost Teddy
for two days in Bangkok. But that same demon, took us to hell and back
to find him. We took on Bangkok and we won. Now that's pretty fucking
cool, if you ask me! Right?
[to Lauren's father] Stu: I love
your daughter and I'm gonna marry her. [to Lauren] Stu: Unless
you have any problem with that? Lauren: I'm
good. Stu: All
right. But all that said, it would actually mean a great deal to both
of us, if we could just give your mother fucking blessing!
Phil: Hey
Alan, that's such a pretty cool shave. Alan: Thanks,
Phil. You should shave your head too. Phil: Why
would I do that? Alan: Well,
that way we would look exactly alike.
[referring to Alan's
wedding gift which is Mike Tyson singing at their wedding] Stu: Alan,
it's amazing! I love it! Thank you so much! Alan: We
only have him for the night. We don't own him permanently. Stu: Understood.
Mike Tyson:
By they way, you really need to move that fucking tattoo from your face. Stu: Yep.
On it. Alan: Sorry
for the last minute change up to performance, Mike. Mike Tyson: No
worries, Alan. Doug: What
are you talking about? Alan: Well,
he was originally supposed to sing 'Burning up' by the Jonas
Brothers. [to Stu] Alan: But
then I remembered you don't like indie rock.
[last
lines; Teddy brings them his cell phone which has photo's of
their drugged night in Bangkok] Stu:
No
one needs to see this stuff. Mike Tyson: Come
on, man! I'm Mike Tyson. I've seen everything. Doug:
It'll be fun. Stu: What?
All right. We'll look at it once. Phil: And
then we delete them. It's gonna be okay. [they all grimace as
they look at the first photo] Mike Tyson: Mother
fucker!