| But I'm a Cheerleader | ||||
| Megan: Cheers are supposed to be simple, make people feel good. Graham: Cheers make girls do stupid cartwheels. Orgasms make people feel good. Hilary: It's really easy to be a prude when you're not attracted to him, isn't it? Graham: You are who you are, the trick is not getting caught! Megan: Then why are you here? Graham: I got caught. Joel: You're more than just a sissy. You're nice, and clean, and smart... and sexy and firm and luscious and... Andre: Excuse me! The last thing I need right now is some fruit who's just proved himself straight tellin' my ass how sexy I am! Graham: I thought it was just an act, but you really are sweet as fucking pie aren't you? Megan: One, two, three, four, I won't take no anymore. Graham: I'm Graham and I like girls. A lot. Megan: I'm a homosexual! I'm a homosexual! I'm a homosexual! Oh my god... they were right. I'm a homo. Jan: Everyone thinks I'm this big dyke because I wear baggy pants and play sports and I'm not pretty like other girls. But all I really want is a big, fat weiner up my... Andre: Amen, sister. Andre: She's just upset, because the fish on her plate is the only kind she can eat. Mary: Foreplay is for *sissies*! Andre: Congratulations, liars! You know who you are and you know who you want. Aint nothin' gonna change that, shit! Sinead: If that little twink would've narced on me, heads would have rolled. Graham: What would have done? Tied her to your bed and zapped her to death? Or are you running low on batteries? Back |
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