Teen Wolf

Forget it, dork.
(music building)
(man) Nice try.
I wanna get out of here.
It's not that bad. First game
of the season, 11 more to go.

It's just a game.
You better shape up.
I can't do this all by myself.

- What is that? Liverwurst?
- What?

- I thought you were on a diet, Chub.
- I don't know what you're talking about.

Chub, look at this.
Give me that.
Stop snooping around in my locker.

Look, I can smell
that liverwurst from over there.

Oh, yeah, right. Underneath these?
All right. Great game, guys.
We showed them.

- We lost, Stiles.
- The umpire needed glasses.

- Remember that seven bucks?
- You owe me.

Without a keg,
they won't let me into the party.

- Where would you buy it anyway?
- Lend me five.

- Later.
- Two.

Hey, Chub, how's the diet?
Lemonade, you were terrific.

What the hell is that?
Lemonade, my man. What it is?
I'm raising some cash
for the Afro-American festival...