No. I have a call, it's from Mac Radner. That's you. Right? Yeah. How do you have that information? We have caller ID. We're cops.
Neighbors
2s
The year is 1971.
Neighbors
4.9s
We are gonna end the year with the most legendary rager of all time.
Neighbors
5.6s
You're that boy. Okay, I cried wolf. Never call us again. Never call you again? You're the fucking police.
Neighbors
5.2s
See you guys around. Okay, thanks, man. Dope. Cook Sweet. Yeah.
Neighbors
4.8s
Oh, my God. Mmm-hmm. That's the best idea. Yeah.
Neighbors
3.6s
Shut the fuck up. We're on a mission.
Neighbors
1.4s
Oh.
Neighbors
19.4s
Are you talking to me? - Yes. - Yes. Are you talking to me? Yes! Yes! No, you talking to me. Are you talking to me? Are you talking to me? I don't see anyone else here. I don't see anyone else here, either! We're trying to talk to you. "The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides..." What the fuck are you doing? That's the wrong Sam Jackson speech! Are you talking to me, or are you talking to him?
Neighbors
2s
Gay couple? Gay couple?
Neighbors
3.2s
Wow! Good job, man. Yeah, take a bow.
Neighbors
11.8s
Meanwhile, back at Delta Psi, our brothers play a little ping-pong of their own. An errant ball lands in a brother's beer, and he just drinks it.
Neighbors
1.5s
He's done.
Neighbors
4.5s
What's the lesson? Don't go to sleep!
Neighbors
1.7s
Love you.
Neighbors
9.6s
Guys, don't talk. Please let me handle this. Okay- "Fraternity Severely Injures Economics Professor."
Neighbors
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Dude, I don't want you to take this the wrong way, but I think you're freaking out about what you're gonna do next year. What? I'm trying to be your friend, okay? But I don't know why you try to hide this stuff from me. I'm a psychology minor, you know that. "I'm a psychology minor." Dude, why do you think you're so obsessed with that old couple next door, all right? It's because they remind you of the future. I'm sorry, but it's true. What the fuck are you talking about? You're trying to be my friend? Yes! Well, why don't you go fuck my girlfriend again? What? Yeah. I thought we were over that. What are you... How the fuck could I be cool with that, man? You had sex with my girlfriend! What are you... We said all those things, all right? They rhymed! What the hell was that? We said some shit that rhymed? Are you crazy, man? How the fuck would that make me feel better? You don't think I was clearly trying to mask how I really felt, so I tried to bro out with you? I don't know! You're a good actor! What the fuck am I supposed to think? Get the fuck out of here! God! Dude, take your shit out on someone else, all right? This isn't about me. Okay. That's right, Pete. Walk away.