- Are you satisfied?
- Woman, this is all your fault.
Bargin' in here
like a freakin' moose, all--
Really? Well, if I'd known
you were gonna be in here...
half-naked, pleasuring yourself
or whatever--
-Don't touch that.
-I definitely would have gone elsewhere.
- I was gettin' my shit ready.
- Your "shit."
Yeah, 'cause for your information...
there is a supermad honey
downstairs just waitin'.
She is dyin'
to have sex with me.
Oh, Jason, I never should
have believed those rumors.
- Let's never fight again.
- Oh, never, baby.
- Hey, Carl.
- Hey, Preston. What's up, man?
- How are ya?
- All right.
- Have you seen Amanda Beckett?
- Yeah. I just saw her in there.
Hey. Did you hear
Mike Dexter broke up with her?
I'm thinkin' about askin' her out.
It's time to get freaky!

Thanks for listening.
God, I got to be prom queen...
and now I want people
to feel sorry for me too?
- I should just shut up.
- No. It's okay.
I mean, you know,
you need someone to listen.
Thanks.
Amanda, I feel really
close to you now.
- What are you doing?
- Oh, well, I care about you.
Oh, will you get off?
- Come on. It's okay, baby!
- That is disgusting!
Come on. You were practically
begging me for it.
That is not what I was saying.
And you're my cousin !
- Through marriage.
- Whatever! You're sick!
Shit. You're not gonna tell
my parents about this, are you?