INT. FANCY ROOM, this is ovasly a room that belongs to a ritch man. A phone rings, a hand reaches out from the covers and grabs the expensive-looking phone from the desk...

CUT TO INT. DANTE'S ROOM he sets on his bed fully dressed.

DANTE: Hi boss, I can't work today.

VOICE ON THE OTHER END OF THE PONE: Why?

DANTE: My friends getting married.

VOTOEOTP: Fine, I'll get Randal.

DANTE: He's busy too...

VOTOEOTP: Why?

DANTE: It's his friend too.

VOTOEOTP: WELL WHAT THE FUCK AM I SOUPOST TO DO!?!?

DANTE: (under breth) go to Vermont you lazy fuck...

VOTOEOTP: I HEARD THAT! I WANT YOU IN BY-

*BEEP*

DANTE: Hold on I've got another call.

DANTE HITS THE "Flash" button.

DANTE: Hello?

RANDAL: Did'ja call the boss yet?

DANTE: Yeah, I'm on the phone with him right now...

RANDAL: Ok...well I gotta go hit the link button or I can't call anyone els...

DANTE: ...okay.

DANTE HITS THE BUTTON, AND HE BOSS's VOICE IS HEARD.

RANDAL (AS DANTE) You Suck! hehhehhe

DANTE: What-

BOSS: WHAT!?! LISTEN YOU LITTLE!

CLICK

*Theme Song*

INT. QuickStop DANTE is behnd the counter, RANDAL sits on it reading..hell do I evern have to
say it?

DANTE: I can't belive he made me work today!

RANDAL: Relax it's only till twelve the wedding doesn't start till' two we'll have plenty time!

DANTE: Fuck, fuck fuck fuck!

RANDAL: Must you say that everyday?

DANTE: Watch the counter while I go use the bathroom.

RANDAL: Watch out for dead guys!

DANTE: Fuck you...

CUT TO: A FEW MINUTES LATER RANDAL sits behind the counter. A YOUNG LOOKING
MAN walks in.

MAN: GIVE ME ALL YOUR MONEY!

RADAL: Shit ok, ok.

RANDAL puts all the money on the counter. The MAN grabs some bottles of beer and the money
and turns to leave.

RANDAL: SIR I NEED SOME ID!

MAN: What?

RANDAL: You can't buy beer without ID it's the law.

MAN: OKay okay.

The MAN shows RANDAL the ID and walks out.

RANDAL: Heh Heh Heh classic.

CUT TO A FEW MINUTES LATER: DANTE walks in Randal is on the phone.

RANDAL: Jesus what'd ya do fall in?

DANTE: That's orignal. How's it go?

RANDAL: We were robbed.

DANTE: WHAT!?!?

RANDAL: By Normal Zelneck, 23 of New York.

DANTE: What?

RANDAL: He showed me his ID.

DANTE: He showed you his ID?

RANDAL: Long story. It's two twele let's go.

DANTE: VINCENTs not here yet.


RANDAL: Fuck Vincent we gotta go SHOPPING!

CUT TO Eden Prairie Mall (the one from MALLRATS)

RANDAL: I LOVE THIS FUCKING PLACE!

DANTE: Why couldn't we go to the dirt mall?

RANDAL: Fuck the drit mall let's go.

CUT TO: INT MALL DANTE and RANDAL sit by a fountian.

DANTE: OK you get the wedding gifts, and I'll go get our tuxes. We'll meet out here, and no more inbale dog leshes.

RANDAL: Whever see ya in a hour.

CUT TO: One Hour Later.

Randal and Dante meet up Dante carries two tuxes, RANDAL carries a bag.

DANTE: We have an hour let's go. What'd you get um anyway?

RANDAL: Cookwear.

CUT: Wedding Recption two hours later.

A VERY ACTRACTIVE WOMAN, STANDS WITH A VERY ATTRACTIVE MAN SOUROUNDED BY GUESTS INCLUDING
DANTE AND RANDAL.

WOMAN: ANd this is from Dante...

CUT TO: OUTSIDE THE WEDDING: DANTE AND RANDAL RUN TO THE CAR FALLOWED BY THE ENTIRE
RECEPTION. THER GET IN AND DRIVE OFF.

DANTE: I hate you!

RANDAL: We get run out of way too many places....

THE END.