- Hi. - Who is that guy? - Who's this guy? - Pleasure to see you fellas. Hi, everyone. - Who are you? - I'm nobody. No, no, no. I know you. I know you. He was at that party I was telling you about. - No, no. - Who is it? Remember? He's Jimmy's brother. The guy. The singer.
Superbad
12.3s
Sir, did you do this? On the floor? No. And you should really clean this up. Someone could really hurt themselves. Fuck my life.
Superbad
1.1s
What are you making?
Superbad
26.2s
Yeah. Fake ID. Fake ID. I'm tight. That's insane. Evan was like, "I heard about this party. We shouldn't tell Fogell." I was like, "No, we should tell Fogell." You could buy us booze now. It's awesome. Yeah, I'll... Sure, I'll buy the booze. Yeah, we're gonna get our drinks on. We're gonna party and get crunk and rock out, dude. If you're not in this class, leave this class. Fogell! Hi. Okay. Gotta go. Well done. Seriously. See you after class.
Superbad
26s
- Becca... - Evan, can you hear me? - Hello? What? - Can you hear...? Piece of shit! Guy sells me a piece of shit fucking phone. - Becca? - It's Becca. I get one bar everywhere I fucking go. - What is he saying? - Fucking asshole. - I think... - What happened? Son-of-a-fucking-bitch phone company. - What? It's rude. Hello? - Fuck. You suck. Bullshit phone. Piece of shit. I swear I'll bitchslap you so fucking hard. - What? - Bec...?
Superbad
11.9s
You're, like, the coolest person that's ever talked to me. I thought we'd both be drunk. What does me being drunk have anything to do with it? You'd never get with me if you were sober. Look at you.
Superbad
1.9s
What is this? What's that?
Superbad
17.3s
Stop! - McLovin! - Come on. McLovin! McLovin! Why? McLovin, come back!
Superbad
12.8s
Raspberry vodka, Scotch... And Kyle's Killer Lemonade. A six-pack. This is a lot. I don't know if I can get away with all this. What difference does it make? I don't know, man. I'm, like, really nervous.
Superbad
5.3s
Is there a problem here, sir? No. No problem whatsoever.
Superbad
7.9s
Hell, yeah, we should get some road beers. Can I have 13 beers to go, please? Please. God, my fucking leg.
Superbad
23.2s
I can't believe Becca's bottle broke. - I'm sure it'll be fine. - Yeah. I thought you didn't need it. You were gonna tell her how you feel. Good luck getting Jules drunk enough to have sex with you. - What's wrong with you guys? - Nothing. You two femmes can talk about it next year at your little slumber party. Oh, you told him. - Told me what? - Yeah. You're an idiot, Fogell. - Well, we gotta tell him now. - No, we... Well, he knows something's up.
Superbad
11.4s
Fucking go. Fucking throw up. Are you carrying me? No, I'm saving you from the cops.
Superbad
5.9s
Well, you gotta get me some Kyle's Killer Lemonade. Kyle's Killer Lemonade. That's kind of gay, but I can get it for you.
Superbad
10.7s
My hand! Monster! Nicole! Nicole, get Daddy. - Get Daddy. - Get Daddy! - Oh, shit. - Get away from my kids!