Stu Price: I
got a question. Um, you said when your shift ended. Does that mean
you're a nurse? Or a blackjack dealer? Jade: You
know this. I'm a stripper. Stu Price: [nodding] Mm-hm. Jade: Well,
technically I'm an escort, but stripping's a great way to meet the
clients. Phil Wenneck:
Smart. Stu Price: Savvy. Jade: But
that's all in the past, now that I married a doctor. Stu Price: I'm
just a dentist.
[giving
kids a tour of
the station he goes over to where Phil, Stu and Alan are sitting on a
bench handcuffed together] Officer Foltz: So
after we take the mug shots, we bring 'em on down here where they
wait to be interviewed by the arresting officers. Trust me, kids, you
do not wanna be sitting on these benches. We call this place
'Loserville'. [pointing to Phil, Stu
and Alan. A kid comes over and takes a picture of Alan with his cell
phone]
Officer Franklin: Gentlemen.
We've got some good news, and we've got some bad news. The
good news is we found your Mercedes. Stu Price: That's
great news. Phil Wenneck:
That's great. [to Alan] Phil Wenneck: See? Officer Franklin: Yeah,
it's
over at impound right now. We picked it up at 5 a.m. this morning
parked in the middle of Las Vegas Boulevard. Phil Wenneck:In
the middle. That's
weird. Officer
Franklin: Yeah, that is weird. There was also a
note. It says, uh, "Couldn't find a meter, but here's 4 bucks."
Officer Garden: You
stole a police car. Stu Price: We
didn't steal anything. Um, we found it. Alan Garner:
Yeah, if anything, we deserve a reward or something, like a trophy. Officer
Franklin: I see assholes like you every day. Officer Garden: Every
fucking day! Officer
Franklin: 'Let's go to Vegas, we'll all get
drunk and laid!' Officer Garden: Yeah.
Whoo! Officer
Franklin: Woo-hoo! Officer Garden: Woo-hoo! Officer
Franklin: 'Let's steal a cop car, cause it'd be
really fucking funny.' Officer Garden: Yeah.
Think you gonna get away with it? Not up in here. Officer
Franklin: [shouting]
Not up
in here!
Officer Franklin:
Okay, kids.
You're in for a real treat today. These gentlemen have kindly
volunteered to demonstrate how a stun gun is used to subdue a suspect.
That's right. Stu Price: Wait
a sec. Phil Wenneck:
What? Officer Franklin: Now,
there's two ways to use a stun gun. Up close and personal. [tasers Stu and Stu
falls down in pain] Phil Wenneck:
What the fuck? Officer Franklin: Or
you can shoot it from a distance. Now, do I have any volunteers? You
wanna come up here and do some shooting? Huh? [all the kids put their
hands up] Officer Franklin: All
right. How about you, young lady? Come on up here. All right. Let's go,
handsome, come on. [Alan comes forward] Officer Franklin: Not
you, fat Jesus. Slide it on back. [pointing to Phil] Officer Franklin: You,
pretty boy. [to the little girl]
Officer
Franklin: All right, now, it's real simple. All you gotta
do is point, aim and shoot. All right? [to the little girl] Phil Wenneck:
Okay, look. You don't really wanna do this. Officer Franklin: You
can do this. Just focus. Phil Wenneck:
Don't listen to this maniac. Let's think this through. [shouting to the little
girl] Officer Franklin: Finish
him! [the girl shoots the
stun gun] Phil Wenneck:
Oh! [Phil falls down in pain] Officer Franklin: Yeah!
Right in the nuts! That was beautiful. Well done. Give her a hand,
everybody. Officer Garden: Good
job. Good job
Officer Franklin: Hey,
we got one more charge left. Anybody wanna do some shooting up here? [he points to the kid
that Alan had tried to get a photo of Alan earlier on his cell phone] Officer Franklin: How
about you, big man? Come on up here. [the kid walks up to the
front] Officer Franklin: Okay,
same instructions. Just point, aim and shoot. [the kids points the
stun gun to Alan] Officer Franklin: There
you go.
That's the stuff. I like the intensity. Eye of the tiger. Good. You're
holding fifty thousand volts, little man. Don't be afraid to ride the
lightning. [the kids shoots the
stun gun and hits Alan in the face]
Officer
Franklin: In
the face! In the face! [Officer Franklin and
Garden both start to laugh]
Officer
Franklin: Oh, he's still up. He's still up! [the kids get scared as
Alan walks forward] Officer Franklin: All
right, everybody relax, take it easy. We've seen it before. He just
needs a little extra charge. [he tasers Alan in the
neck and he falls in pain] Officer Franklin: There
we go. Some of these big boys, you gotta give them two shots.
[after getting tasered] Stu Price: That
was bullshit. I'm telling everybody we stole a cop car. Phil Wenneck:
They let us go, who cares? Stu Price: I
care! You can't just do that. You can't just tase people because
you...you think it's funny. That's police brutality!
Phil Wenneck:
Alan, you okay? Alan Garner:
I'm just worried. What if something happened to Doug? Something bad. Phil Wenneck:
Ah, come on. You can't think like that. Alan Garner:
I mean, what if
he's dead? I can't afford to lose anybody close to me again. It just
hurts too much. I was so upset when my grandpa died. Phil Wenneck:
Oh, I'm s... How'd he die? Alan Garner:
World War II. Phil Wenneck:
Died in battle? Alan Garner:
No, he was skiing in Vermont. It was just during World War II.
Stu Price: I'll
tell you another thing, 6 to 1 odds our car is beat to shit. Phil Wenneck:
Stu, not now. Stu Price: No,
seriously. How much do you wanna bet it's like fucked up beyond all
recognition? Phil Wenneck:
That's enough. Look, Alan's seriously worried, okay? Let's not freak
him out any more.
[after getting the
Mercedes back and searching inside the car for clues] Alan Garner: What
is this, a snakeskin? [Alan holds up a condom] Stu Price: Oh,
come on! [Alan throws it on Stu] Stu Price: Ew! Phil Wenneck:
That's a used condom, Alan. Stu Price: Oh, !
Bleh! [throws the condom back
to Alan] Alan Garner: Oh,
God! Phil Wenneck:
Get it out of the car. Stu Price: Gross,
it's wet. Alan Garner: I
don't want the thing. [Alan throws the condom
on Phil] Phil Wenneck:
Hey! Come on, guys! Get it off! I
got jeez on me. Jesus
Christ, guys! Alan Garner: Get
it out. [Phil throws it out the
car window and stops the car] Phil Wenneck:
Fuck! Oh, my God. All right, what the fuck, man? We gotta get this shit
together, guys!
[getting attacked by the
naked
Chinese man that they found in the back of the car trunk] Alan Garner:
Whoa. I'm with
you, I'm with you! Mr. Chow: You
gonna fuck on me? Alan Garner: Nobody's
gonna
fuck on you! We're on your side. I hate Godzilla! I hate him too. I
hate him! He destroys cities! Please! This isn't your fault. I'll get
you some pants. [Chow hits Alan really
hard with the
crowbar and runs away]
[after getting beaten up
by Chow] Stu Price: What
the fuck was
that? I have internal bleeding. Somebody call 911. Phil Wenneck:
That was some
fucked up shit. Who was that guy? He was so mean.
Alan Garner: Guys,
there's
something I need to tell you. Last night on the roof, before we went
out...I slipped something in our Jägermeister. Phil Wenneck:
What? Alan Garner: I'm
sorry! I
fudged up, guys. Stu Price: You
drugged us? Alan Garner: No,
I...I didn't
drug you. I wa...I was told it was ecstasy. Phil Wenneck:
Well, who told
you it was ecstasy? Alan Garner: The
guy I bought
it from at the liquor store.
Stu Price: Why
would you give
us ecstasy? Alan Garner: Cause
I wanted
everybody to have a good time and I knew you guys wouldn't take it. It
was just one hit each. I used to do three hits a night. Stu Price: But
it wasn't
ecstasy, Alan. It was roofies! Alan Garner: You
think I knew
that, Stu? The guy I bought it from seemed like he was a real straight
shooter. Stu Price: [sarcastically] I'm
sorry, you mean
the drug dealer at the liquor store wasn't a good guy?
Phil Wenneck:
Now, let's just
calm down. Stu Price: You
fucking calm
down! He drugged us! I lost a tooth! I married a whore! Alan Garner: How
dare you!
She's a nice lady. Stu Price: You
are such a
fucking moron. Alan Garner: Your
language is
offensive. Stu Price: Fuck
you!
Phil Wenneck:
All right. Let's
just take a deep breath, okay? Right, seriously, this is a good thing
guys. At least it's not some stranger who drugged us for God knows what
reason. Stu Price: Yeah,
yeah. You're
right, Phil, it's totally a good thing. We're so much better off now.
Here's something I would like to remind you two of; our best friend
Doug is probably face down in a ditch right now with a meth-head
butt-fucking his corpse! Alan Garner: That's
highly
unlikely. Stu Price: It's
true.
Alan Garner: Wait,
guys. Guys.
What about the tiger? What if he got out? Phil Wenneck:
Oh, fuck! I keep
forgetting about the goddamn tiger. Alan Garner:
How the fuck did he get in there? Stu Price: I
don't know, because I don't remember. [Stu looks accusingly at
Alan] Phil Wenneck:
Shh. Stu. Stu,
keep it down. Alan Garner: Because
one of
the, uh, side effects of, uh, roofies is memory loss. Stu Price: You
are literally too stupid to insult. Alan Garner: Thank
you.
[back in their hotel
room] Phil Wenneck:
Who the hell are
you? Tyson's Bodyguard:
No, who the
hell are you? Mike Tyson:
Quiet, quiet. [Phil Collin's 'In the
Air Tonight'
is playing in the background] Phil Wenneck:
Mike Tyson? Mike Tyson: Shh.
This is my
favorite part coming up right now. [Tyson mimes playing the
drums from
the song and starts singing to the chorus lines]
[Tyson punches Alan] Phil Wenneck:
Oh, fuck! Why did
you do that? Tyson's Bodyguard: Mr.
Tyson
would like to know why is his tiger in your bathroom.
Stu Price: And
if you wanna
kill us, just go ahead because I don't even care anymore. Phil Wenneck:
Stu, what are you
talking about? Stu Price: What?
I don't care. Tyson's Bodyguard: Why
the
fuck would you wanna steal his tiger? Phil Wenneck:
We tend to do
dumb shit when we're fucked up.
[after Tyson throws
Doug's jacket to
them] Stu Price: Did
you guys see
him? Mike Tyson: I
was fast asleep. Tyson's Bodyguard: Yeah,
cause
if he was up, this shit wouldn't have gone down so smoothly. Mike Tyson: Maybe
one of the
tigers ate his ass like Omar. [Tyson's bodyguard takes
his hat off] Tyson's Bodyguard: Respect. Phil Wenneck:
Wha...what
happened to Omar? Mike Tyson: Oh,
don't worry
about Omar, he's not with us no more.
Phil Wenneck:
Okay, I know this
is asking a lot but do you think that there's anyway that we could go
to your house and just look around see if there's any clues for our
friend? Tyson's Bodyguard: Absolutely.
How else you think we're gonna get the tiger back anyway? [to Tyson] Tyson's Bodyguard: Come
on,
champ. Phil Wenneck:
I'm...I'm sorry? Tyson's Bodyguard: We're
not
gonna put it in the Bentley. You brought it here, you bring it back.
What you think, about 40 minutes? Mike Tyson: Don't
make me come
back for him.
[after deciding to drug
the tiger,
Alan puts drugs into a raw steak] Stu Price: This
does not seem
fair. Phil Wenneck:
It's Rock, Paper,
Scissors. There's nothin' more fair. Stu Price: Alan
should do it. Phil Wenneck:
Alan took a punch
from Mike Tyson. Come on. For Doug. [Alan starts putting
pepper on the
steak] Stu Price: Why
are you
peppering the steak? You don't know if tigers like pepper. Alan Garner: Tigers
love
pepper. They hate cinnamon.
[whilst waiting for the
drugs to take
effect on the tiger, Stu plays the piano and sings passionately] Stu Price: What
do tigers
dream
of when they take their little tiger snooze? Do they dream of mauling
zebras, or Halle Berry in her Catwoman suit? Well, don't you worry your
pretty striped head, we're gonna get you back to Tyson and your cozy
tiger bed. And then we're gonna find our best friend Doug, and then
we're gonna give him a best friend hug. Doug, Doug, oh, Doug, Dougie,
Dougie, Doug, Doug! But if he's been murdered by crystal-meth
tweakers... [pauses for a moment] Stu Price:
...well, then we're
shit out of luck.
[referring to the hidden
tiger under
the sheets] Dad in Elevator:
So what do you
guys got under there? Phil Wenneck:
Just a whole
bunch 'mind your own business'. Stu Price: Easy,
Phil. Dad in Elevator: He's
correct.
My fault. Stu Price: You,
okay? Phil Wenneck:
What's the
problem? We're just riding an elevator. Why...is this Jeopardy? What
the fuck is this bullshit! Dad in Elevator: Please,
with
the language. Alan Garner: Yes.
I fully
agree.
[riding in the car with
the drugged
tiger in the back seat]
Alan Garner:
Hey guys, when's
the next Halley's comet? Phil Wenneck: Who
cares, man. Alan Garner:
Do you know, Stu? Stu Price: I
don't think it's
for like another sixty years or something. Alan Garner:
But it's not
tonight right? Stu Price: No,
I don't think
so. Alan Garner: But
you don't
know for sure? Stu Price: No. Alan Garner: I
have this
cousin, Marcus, who saw one he said it blew his mind. I want to make
sure I never, ever miss out on a Halley's comet. So if you guys know if
there's gonna be one... [the tiger wakes up and
roars] Stu Price: [screams] Oh, shit!
Stu Price: That's
our buddy.
That's who...that's who we've been missing. That's great! Alan Garner: We're
all best friends. Mike Tyson:
Why don't you just pay attention? I don't have all night. Phil Wenneck: Yeah,
of course. Of course. [they see footage of
Alan going over to the pool] Alan Garner: That's
me, I'm on TV. I've never been on TV before. [they watch footage of
Alan peeing in the pool] Phil
Wenneck: Really?
Really, Alan? Alan Garner: Yeah...it's
uh... [Alan gets all awkward
as he watches himself continuing to pee in the pool] Alan Garner: Maybe
I...should I wait outside? Mike Tyson: I
think that's a good idea, Alan. Alan Garner: Yeah. [Alan gets up to leave
the room] Tyson's Bodyguard: Don't
touch anything out there, either. Stu Price: You
know what? He's...he's not our good fr...we don't know him that well.
Mike Tyson: By
the way, man, where'd you get that cop car from? Stu Price: We,
uh, stole it from these dumb-ass cops. Mike Tyson: Nice!
Nice! [they all start to laugh] Mike Tyson: High
five that one. Yeah, that's nice.
[watching footage of
them stealing the tiger and putting in the cop car] Phil Wenneck: You
know, I just have to say I have never seen a more beautiful,
elegant, just regal creature. [on video surveillance] Phil Wenneck:
Check
it out. Stu. Stu. Fuck this tiger! [footage shows Phil
miming having sex with the tiger] Phil Wenneck: Oh,
my God! That's awful. Stu Price: Oh,
man! Mike Tyson: Who
does shit like that, man? Phil Wenneck: I...I...someone
who has a lot of issues, obviously. I'm a sick man.
Phil Wenneck: Thanks
again, champ. And, uh, again, we are so sorry we stole your tiger. Mike Tyson: Don't
worry about it, man. Like you said, we all do dumb shit when we're
fucked up. [Stu and Alan laugh] Stu Price: I
told you he'd get it. Phil Wenneck: I
did say that.
Stu Price: You
know, everyone says Mike Tyson is such a badass, but I think he's kind
of a sweetheart. Alan Garner: I
think he's mean.
[after deciding to tell
Tracy about Doug missing] Phil Wenneck: We
just need to be completely honest. We just tell her everything. Stu Price: We
don't have to tell her everything. I mean, we can leave out the
stuff about me marrying a hooker. Just stay focused on Doug. Alan Garner: What
am I gonna tell my dad about this car? Phil Wenneck: Alan,
relax. It's just the inside. Come on. I got a guy in L.A. who's great
with interiors... [they stop at a red
light and a car speeding from the other side of the road comes crashing
into them]