All language subtitles for Dirty.Movie.2011.1080p.BluRay.x264.YIFY.CHI

("MY COUNTRY 'TIS OF THEE" PLAYING)

MAN: Give us your
tired, your poor,

your huddled masses
yearning to breathe free...

and looking for a
government handout,

a free lunch and a
dental plan too...

the wretched refuse of
your teeming shore,

your unwashed
yellows and browns

and all colors in between,

Jews and gentiles,
Muslims and Hindus

and anyone else
with funny hats,

and we will make fun of them.

And now the white ladies.

Gosh, Nancy, I just
don't know what to do.

What's the matter, Sue?

Last week a man moved
into the house next door,

and he's African-American.
But when we were introduced,

I wasn't overcome with feelings
of rage or animal fear.

Gee, sue, sounds like you've met
a non-threatening black man.

A non-threatening black man?
What's that?

A male negro who
fails to trigger

the customary fight-or-flight
response in Caucasian women

due to his nonspecific physical
and socio-cultural attributes,

like Al Roker or
Bryant Gumbel.

But if he's a non-threatening black
man, why isn't he a newscaster?

Oh, Sue, not every non-threatening
black man is a newscaster.

Some of them work in
advertising and politics.

Is that allowed?

In some states.

Gosh, this is all
so confusing.

What should I do?

Move. He may be
non-threatening to you,

but your property values
won't know the difference.

You're right. I'll go home and
start packing right away.

But what'll I tell the kids?

Tell them to fear people
who are different.

Thanks, Nancy.

What would I do without you?

MAN: And now please join us

in the singing of our
national anthem,

performed today by
international recording artist

and fourth runner-up in the
miss Newark beauty pageant

miss Tarnishe D'Silver.

Ahem.

♪ Oh say ♪

♪ can you ♪

♪ see ♪

♪ by the dawn's ♪

♪ early ♪

♪ light ♪

♪ light light ♪

♪ light ♪

♪ the dawn's so fucking
early in the morning ♪

♪ the dawn is too
fucking early ♪

♪ in the morning ♪

♪ and this light, this light... ♪

(DOO-WOP MUSIC PLAYING)
♪ bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom ♪

♪ wah wah wah ooh ♪

♪ bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom ♪

♪ wah wah wah ooh ♪

♪ bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom ♪

♪ wah wah wah ooh ♪

♪ bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom ♪

♪ wah wah wah ooh. ♪

(BIRDS CHIRPING)

(CROW CAWING)

(IRISH ACCENT)
Well now, mister,

are you ready to behave
yourself like a good little boy

and join the rest
of the class?

Well, I'm ready,

but can I ask you a question?

Yes, Charlie. What is it?

What does a priest get
when he wants pussy?

What?

Nun. Get it?

Shit! Fuck!

Jesus! Ah, Christ!

Ass rape! Help!

I said quit it, you dyke!

Uncle.

Young man, one day

you're going to
wind up in prison

on your way to hell!

I'll show 'em.

I'll show 'em all.

One day I'm gonna make a movie

with nothing but...

Jokes.

A whole movie...
nothing but jokes.

I don't follow.

MAN: Look, you guys
used to be big... huge.

You went national, lampooning
everything in sight.

Before your "Saturday night
live," your comedy central,

it was your guys' name
synonymous with funny.

Better times.

Well, this is how
you get it back.

You forget all this new
media, viral video shit

and you get back to the funny.

Jokes are funny.

- Just jokes?
- Dirty jokes.

You want to make an entire
movie out of just dirty jokes?

- You got it.
- Just one after another?

- That's right.
- But that's not a movie.

I could be. Look at
"the aristocrats."

"The aristocrats"
got a lot of heat.

Maybe we should do
something like that.

Yeah, but "the aristocrats"
is a movie about a joke.

Right, so this will
be even better.

What if we did a 90-minute
live-action "aristocrats"?

I love it. It pops.

Did you actually see
"the aristocrats"?

- No.
- It's a joke about a family

that sodomizes their children and
defecates all over each other.

You think it's
not a good idea?

A boy fucking his mom
while her husband

is humping their golden
retriever in the ass?

How would we even shoot that?

- Do a lot of it in editing.
- Sure, stock footage.

Okay, so how are we
gonna film a guy

shitting into his
daughter's mouth?

C.G.I.

Well, we're still
gonna need a star.

Real or C.G.I.?

'Cause what star is gonna shit
in a little girl's mouth?

It would prove he's not gay.

He's not gonna do
that on camera.

He doesn't work with
animals anyway.

True true. Forget it.
No "aristocrats."

But I'm not sure that
a dirty-joke movie

is sending our brand in the direction
I think we should be heading.

Are we talking about sick,
mind-numbing depravity,

gratuitous nudity
and cheap sex?

If we do it right.

Look, tits alone aren't
gonna do it anymore.

But tits plus funny
is box-office gold.

Jokes are funny.

So you get tits with jokes...
we're rolling.

Lawyer jokes, doctor
jokes, blonde jokes?

Midget jokes, dead baby jokes.

No no no no no, no
dead baby jokes.

Okay, maybe no
dead baby jokes.

What about racist jokes?

Oh, that could get
a little touchy.

- There's a way to do it.
- How?

A racist joke's only racist

depending on who's telling it.

We could get one of your minorities
to tell the racist joke.

Could we have racist jokes
with the word nig...

the n-word?

No way, huh-uh. It's
out of the question.

These days if you make a racial slur
in public, you know what they do?

They send you to rehab. And I
am not going back to rehab.

- Come on.
- No, he's right.

You know, I mean, that's a
bridge too far even for us.

MAN: So how would this work?

Look, hey, guys, it's simple.

A guy walks into a bar,

sees the bartender...
a beautiful woman...

says to her, "give me
five shots of whisky."

She pulls up the glasses,
lays them down on the bar,

starts pouring... one,
two, three, four, five.

He's slamming them back
as fast as he can.

The bartender says,
"celebrating something?"

He goes, "my first blowjob."

The bartender says, "in that
case, let me buy you a beer."

He goes, "no thanks."

If this doesn't kill the
taste, nothing will."

Ba-dump-bump-crash!
There's your movie.

But that's not a movie.

WOMAN: Uh! Uh!

Yes! Yes!

(MOANING)

Yes.

Uh!

Oh baby.

Oh, that was good.

Oh, I really...

I really gotta go now.

Oh no, don't go to work, baby.

Let's go again, huh?

No, I've really
gotta go to work.

- Oh please? One more time.
- (PHONE RINGING)

Oh, that's them. Hold on.

Shh, be quiet.

Hello.

This is Donovan. Where
the fuck are you?

I'm sorry. I can't
come in to work today.

I'm sick.

You're sick? You don't sound
sick. How sick are you?

Well, right now I'm
fucking my sister.

Hey.

I'd love to get in your pants.

That's disgusting. Why
would you say that?

'Cause I just took a
big shit in mine.

Oh, this guy is fucked.

(PHONE RINGS)

Emergency room.

MAN: Doctor, doctor, I
don't know what to do.

My wife is going into labor

and her contractions are
coming really fast.

Okay, is this her first child?

No, this is her husband.

(BANJO MUSIC PLAYING)

(SHEEP BLEATING)
(COWS MOOING)

MAN: I wish that was
Britney Spears' ass.

(PIG SNORTS)

I wish that was
Paris Hilton's ass.

I just wish it was dark.

Good meeting, boys. Hey listen, kid,
you go work on those storyboards.

- You come with me.
- Okay.

That guy doesn't
really seem to get it.

Are you sure he's the right
person to direct this thing?

He's non-union.

Oh, say no more. He's perfect.

All right, so we'll set you
up in a production office

- down near the receptionist.
- I didn't see the receptionist.

She died in the
world trade center.

- Oh, on 9/11?
- No.

We're gonna need some real
comedy chops on this.

And you know who we
should get to write it?

- No.
- My son.

Oh sure, a trained monkey
could write this script.

- And not ask for residuals.
- (BOTH LAUGH)

Your only obstacle is
getting it past this board.

- Leave it to me.
- Hey!

Save your attitude, okay?

These people have been
running the comedy business

since Richard Pryor
was in short pants.

And you don't get in
that kind of position

unless you're a bunch of ruthless,
cantankerous sons of bitches.

If they smell fear, they'll
rip off your balls

and shit on your children.

I don't have children.

Just watch yourself.

(DOOR BANGS)
(CIRCUS MUSIC PLAYING)

MAN: I-17.

Give me my smokes,
you fucking bandit.

MAN: B-2.

(SNIFFS)

Wow.

MAN #2: You said it.

Don't make any sudden moves.

N-34.

(FARTS)
- What's that?

- WOMAN: God damn it, stupid
fucking... - I made a stinky.

My God.

- G-51.
- Bingo.

(GIGGLING)

You cocksucker.

I fucked your mother!

Yes, you did.

Take your medication,
dad, huh?

- May I have your
attention, please? - Bingo.

- Right.
- (BANGING)

- I want my 45¢ back, you motherfucker.
- Ladies and gentlemen...

- Bingo.
- (KEYS JINGLING)

- Can I have your attention?
- WOMAN: That's bullshit.

Can I... can I have
your attention?

- Mmm?
- (RECORD SCRATCHES)

It is my pleasure to tell
you about our new venture

in feature filmmaking.

We're going to make a movie

that is going to
take this company

right back to its roots.

You're on.

Thank you. Thank
you very much.

And first off, may I
say what an honor...

(HISSES)
(MAN LAUGHS)

Uh, now this feature

that I am proposing

- is a film made up...
- Help me.

...entirely of jokes.

What's the story?

Good question.

There is no story.

(BOTH MOANING)

It's jokes acted out.

(CRICKETS CHIRPING)

Just jokes? You mean,
like knock-knock jokes?

Not exactly. These jokes are
gonna be a little edgier.

Like the chicken-crossed-
the-road jokes.

Yes and no. A little more
"no" than that but...

well, I think there ought
to be whore jokes.

What's the difference between
an onion and a dead whore?

I cried when I cut
up the onion.

(LAUGHING)

- Okay.
- Very good, Eleanor.

Why was there 4000
Mexicans at the Alamo?

They only had three cars.

What's the difference
between a homo

and a refrigerator?

A refrigerator don't fart
when you pull out the meat.

(FARTING)

- That it?
- I think we're done here.

I'm so gonna lose my license.

Why is that?

I fucked three of my patients.

Oh, who cares?

My brother is a doctor. He sleeps
with patients all the time.

Yeah, but is he
a veterinarian?

Hey, birthday boy.

Your friends hired
me to come over here

and give you some
hot super sex.

I'll take the soup.

What's the difference
between a priest

and acne?

Acne doesn't come on your
face till you're 12.

Fuck you, freak!

Oh hey, cheap trick.

I told you, keep that on the
corner. Don't bring it in here.

All I want is a drink.

What the hell? It's a
slow night anyway.

Tell me about it.

You can pay for this?

Why don't you take
it out of this?

Got anything smaller?

(MUZAK PLAYING)

(WHIRRING)

Excuse me,

I'm looking for a big-time
Hollywood producer.

Morty, my main man!

Get over here, you big shit.
Come on, hug.

A big big hug.

That's a hug, all right.
Let go.

- How are you doing, bubi?
- Oh, can't complain.

You know, getting settled
in, a little tight.

Hey, no worries.

Wait a minute, you
did something.

There's something different.

What did you do?

I don't know. What did I do?

Oh wow, that's some
beautiful work.

- $89.99.
- That's a great deal.

Yeah, he owed me. Have a seat.

Yeah.

So they went for it, huh?

Yeah, shimmy in just a bit.

Hit the button right there.

Yeah, can you believe it?

Yeah, go figure.

And how does this one go?
Nothing but riddles?

- Jokes.
- Jokes, yes, jokes.

- So?
- So I have an investor.

Oh, beauteous!

Yeah, a great guy too. I
know him from temple...

real respectable, upstanding,
a real family man.

He sponsors my
kid's soccer team.

Oh, a nice guy. What's he do?

He owns those jerk-off booths
over on eighth Avenue.

Nice. So he can put
up the whole nut?

- People like to jerk off.
- Okay.

He's in, but he does
have one condition.

Oh dang it. What,
girlfriend an actress?

Nah nah, when I told him
it was a joke movie,

he said for his money he wants
us to make fun of the muklehs.

He wants Arab jokes?

Yeah, they're dirty, they
ride camels, so forth.

"Ride camels."
Consider it done.

Fantastic. Here you go.

Oh, thank you, sir.

You are welcome.

So what stars do you
have for this movie?

A little too early to tell,

but we're talking to Clooney's
people, Matt Damon.

Really?

Hey, we just got a call.
Piscopo's out.

Joe Piscopo's out?

- Who's Joe Piscopo?
- Exactly.

(INSECTS CHIRPING)

Mommy,

where do babies come from?

Well, babies...

they come from the stork.

Who fucks the stork?

(PIGS SNORTING, CHICKENS CLUCKING)

Hello.

Hello. Pardon me.

I'm afraid I'm lost, you see.

- Who are you? - I'm looking
for the Hopkins inn.

You with the government?

No no, lord no. I'm
from London actually.

London?

Shit, you a long way
from home, boy.

What you do up in england?

Oh, I'm a taxidermist.

A taxi-what?

A taxidermist.

What's that mean?

It means I mount dead animals.

It's okay, boys.
He's one of us.

Why can't arab children take

driver's ed and sex
ed on the same day?

Their camels get too tired.

Arr!

It's the damnedest thing, doc.

I've lost all hearing
on my right side.

(BEEPING)
- I think I found the problem.

You had a suppository
in your ear.

I guess I know where
my hearing aid is.

(BEEPING CONTINUES)

Your battery is low.

What?

Your battery is low!

(GROANS)

Dad, you wanted to see me?

Yeah, come in. Close the door.

You know that movie
we're doing?

Look, it's just
like those e-mails

you send me all the time,
so I want you to write it.

But I've never written
a movie before.

So? Before last year

you'd never written a
novelty t-shirt before.

Look what a good job
you did with those.

I still haven't gotten
paid for these.

Oh yeah? Well, we'll
look into it.

Right now we need some
dirty, filthy jokes.

How dirty? I mean, can we even find
actors willing to do that stuff?

Actors are whores.

That's one of the founding
principles of this business.

One time in Nashville I got an actor
to jerk off on an oatmeal cookie.

On camera?

No, but that's not the point.

The point is they
want to be in a hit.

And if this movie is half
as good as your t-shirts,

we're gonna be on top again.

Here, take this.

- How's your mother?
- They had to amputate.

Give her my love.

Are you the manager?

Actually, no.

Oh.

Can you get him for me?

Well, he's not here right now.

Is there anything that
I could do for you?

Yeah.

Can you give him a
message for me?

What message
should I give him?

Tell him...

There's no toilet paper
in the ladies' room.

What do a gynecologist
and a pizza boy

have in common?

They can smell it, but
they can't eat it.

Hey, Freddy taught me
some cool new swears.

Yeah?

Check this out.

What do you want for
breakfast, Johnny?

Fix me up some motherfucking
pancakes, bitch.

You don't talk to me like
that, you little bastard!

Go to your room. Think about it.
You, what do you want?

I don't know, but it sure
as shit ain't pancakes.

Hi, doc.

So how have you been?

I'm sorry, do I know you?

Yes, you're the father
of one of my children.

Oh my God.

You're the stripper that I
fucked at my bachelor party

while your friend spanked me

and shoved a
cucumber up my ass.

No, I'm your son's
English teacher.

How's your yorkie?

Hold on. I just wrote
this one down.

How many Polacks does it take

- to screw in...
- (MUZAK PLAYING)

(CHUCKLES)
Funny.

All righty, now what was it?

I don't think you got what I was
saying in the script notes.

What were you saying?

What I was saying is
that if we just have

nothing but jokes
one after another,

there's no story.

Which of these is funnier?

- I don't care.
- Fair enough.

What I was saying is
that I don't think

anyone's gonna sit through
this entire movie

without a story.

That's all I'm saying.

So what are you saying?

We have to find a narrative...

a beginning, a middle

and an end.

So what if we take

all the characters
from the jokes...

the main characters
like the dumb blonde,

little Johnny, the
pedophile priest...

and we give them a backstory?

Like what's-my-motivation
kind of shit?

Yeah, like maybe little Johnny
spent some time in foster care.

Or the dumb blonde used to be a
guy, and now she's gender-confused.

- Maybe.
- Fuck no! They're jokes...

setup, punch line, onto
the next one. Come on.

Look, even in a porno film

the guy shows up
with the pizza.

We know the girl has
ordered the pizza.

We know he is there
to deliver the pizza.

There is a story.

So you want the priest
to deliver a pizza?

(RECORD SCRATCHES)

I'm confused.

You know what? Forget it.

- I guess a priest could
deliver a pizza. - Never mind.

Or a rabbi comes
to fix the cable.

- Forget I even brought it up.
- Suit yourself.

Other button.

Good boy.

A blue-ball joke.

Mr. Siguera.

Yeah, how is she, doc?

I have good news and
I have bad news.

And the bad news is the
accident was very severe.

She has a ruptured esophagus,

so you're gonna have to feed
her through a tube daily.

- Okay. - We had to
amputate both her arms,

so you're gonna have to
help her in the bathroom

and pretty much wipe her ass
for the rest of her life.

Oh God.

There's gonna be a white milky
discharge coming from her vagina.

Don't worry. It's normal
but very pungent.

So make sure that you change her
diaper every three to four hours.

Oh God. What's the good news?

I'm just kidding. She's dead.

Hey, babe, you wanna fuck?

Oh, I have a gynecologist
appointment in the morning.

I can't.

Do you have a dentist
appointment?

So there we were in
Africa on safari

tracking a giant
man-eating lion for days.

Finally we made camp.

And that night,

just as I was falling asleep,

the lion tore into my
tent and roared...

rr-arrgh!

I shit in my pants.

Oh. Well, that's okay. If
there was a lion in my tent,

I would have shit
my pants too.

No, not then. Just now
when I went "rarr-gh!"

I shit in my pants.

Did you hear about
the Polish girl

who dropped her gum
in the toilet?

She chewed the shit out of it.

Arr!

♪ Through the perilous ♪

♪ fight ♪

♪ everybody was
kung fu fighting ♪

♪ pick up a bottle
and hit her ♪

♪ upside her head now ♪

♪ 'cause you're fine ♪

♪ don't want to get your
pretty face messed up ♪

♪ I know I don't want to get
my pretty face messed up... ♪

all right, having
our first audition,

making a movie,
having an audition.

- Mm-hmm.
- Did you call the actors?

The casting
director does that.

Right right.

Having an open call,

a cattle call, as they say.

Come in, the first actor!

Give it to me.

What's the difference
between a pussy and a cunt?

A pussy is warm, wet

and feels awesome
on your cock,

and a cunt's the
bitch that owns it.

We'll give you a call.

(PEN SCRATCHES)

What did one gay sperm say
to the other gay sperm?

"How am I gonna find the egg
through all this shit?"

Next!

You hear about the guy
who had five cocks?

A condom fit like a glove.

Oh.

Next!

What do women and
tornadoes have in common?

They moan when they come and they
take the house when they leave.

(LAUGHS)

- Thank you.
- He seemed fine.

Oh, trust me.

I know the funny.

Next!

How do you know when your
wife is really dead?

The sex is the same, but the
dishes start piling up.

Next!

What do you call a
vegetarian with diarrhea?

A salad shooter.

Next. Next. Next. Next.

What's round, long, hard
and has seamen in it?

A submarine.

- MAN: Thank you.
- Hey!

Let me, please.

You got something, kid.

I can feel the funny
flowing from you,

but you're just not
letting it go.

You gotta share the funny,

draw us in with the funny,

seduce with the funny
that God gave you.

Take off your top.

Okay.

Okay.

This is funny.

All right, now let it flow.

What's the difference between
a lawyer and a prostitute?

A prostitute stops fucking
you once you're dead.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

Is that a boom Mike in your pocket
or are you just glad to see me?

(LAUGHING)

How does a hillbilly girl know
her mother is on the rag?

Her brother's dick
tastes really nasty.

BOTH: Were we
really that funny?

Hilarious.

Yay!

You were so funny,
I think I came.

Yay!

- We'll call.
- Yay!

(WHISPERS)

What did I tell you?

The funny... you could
smell it off 'em.

I think I smelled
something too.

- Whew.
- WOMAN: Excuse me.

I tell you, this auditioning thing
is exhausting. I need a nap.

- WOMAN: Excuse me. - I think we
still have a few actors left.

No no no, tell them the shop
is closed, come back tomorrow.

Hey, douche bags, I'm not here
to listen to you ladies yak.

Who do I have to fuck to
get a part around here?

I think I just got
a second wind.

Hold all my calls.

- You don't have a phone.
- Right.

Morning. Welcome to
the Hopkins inn.

A little hair of the
dog that bit ya?

Give me a drink...
anything but gin.

Oh, you're not a gin guy, huh?

I hate that shit.

I drank a whole fifth of gin
last night and blew chunks.

Oh buddy, you drink a
fifth of anything...

you're bound to blow chunks.

No, you don't understand.

Chunks is my dog.

A kid lost his gym shorts?

Yeah, a pair of
boys' gym shorts.

These aren't boys' gym shorts.
These are girls' gym shorts.

No, they're not. It's a
pair of boy' gym shorts.

Look, I've been doing
this for a long time.

I know a pair of girls' gym
shorts when I see 'em.

Well, then you know that
those are boys' gym shorts.

- You're wrong.
- Oh please, you're wrong.

Look, these are
girls' gym shorts.

It's a pair of
boys' gym shorts.

Hey hey hey, what's
the problem here?

He's put up a lost-and-found
notice for boys' gym shorts,

and they're obviously girls'.

(SNIFFS)

Boys' gym shorts,

but not from my parish.

Where do you find
a one-legged dog?

Wherever you fucking left it.

(SIGHS) Get ready
for a long shift...

a pileup on the
Major Deegan...

bus bringing 10 bodies.

Damn.

Did you finish that
autopsy report

on the Jane Doe we
fished out of the river?

Yeah, blunt force
followed by asphyxiation.

Three days floating in the
Hudson didn't help either.

You wouldn't believe
her clitoris...

like a dill pickle.

Green?

The other mortician goes,
"eh, a little sour."

(BOTH LAUGH)

It's a little...

"clitoris" is a
little strong for me.

Vulva?

Okay okay, how about this one?

Why did they bury the
dead homo face down?

In case his friends wanted
to drop by for a cold one.

No. God no.

Oh, I like that. Put
that on the board.

No, do not touch that marker.

- Why not?
- Why not?

Look, we're not doing
straight necrophilia jokes,

so we're certainly not gonna
do gay necrophilia jokes.

You got a problem with gay
jokes? Put it on the board.

Do not touch that marker.

Why? Since when is
gender preference

any kind of factor
in fucking a corpse?

You say that like it's
from personal experience.

No, it's just that...

you don't like gay
jokes, do you?

No, I...

gay jokes are fine. I...
I like gay jokes.

What are you talking about?

How can you tell if
you're at a gay picnic?

How?

- All the hot dogs
taste like shit. - Ha!

That's not funny. I don't have a
problem. It's just not funny.

- Yes, it is.
- No, it's not.

- Yes, it is.
- No, it's not.

- You're gay, aren't you?
- No, I'm n...

I've got a wife
and three kids.

Fine.

No gay jokes.

It's cool.

I guess no Puerto
Rican jokes either.

Puerto Rican? I'm Jewish.

Wait, hold on, hold
on, I got one.

What do you call an open can
of tuna in a dyke's apartment?

Potpourri.

See, now that's funny.
That is funny.

So we can make fun of the
carpet munchers but...

it's cool. I get it.

- Get what?
- Nothing.

That is a fabulous belt
you're wearing, by the way.

Oh, thank you... I know
what you're doing.

Dad, I think my gym
teacher's gay.

Oh?

Why do you say that?

Because he closes his
eyes when I kiss him.

I was so sorry to
hear about your wife.

We were all praying for her.

Thanks. Thanks so much.

At least she's not
suffering anymore.

She was in that
coma for so long.

I know.

Just when we thought she
might pull out of it...

really?

They did everything
they could do.

And then the doctor said

some pleasurable stimulation

might bring her
out of her coma.

He asked if she
liked oral sex.

Boy, did she.

So he said

some really vigorous
oral action

might take her
out of her coma.

So I tried it.

What happened?

I don't know. I
think she choked.

Oh God, I'm so ashamed, man.

I know I'm going to hell
for the things I've done.

- Oh? What have you done?
- Fucked people's pets.

Oh, that'll get you in. You
are going straight to hell.

- How would you know? - I'm
getting my theology degree.

- Really? Where?
- Online.

So what do they
say about hell?

Well, it's really not so bad.
Do you like to get high?

- Love it. - Well, you're
gonna love Mondays.

On Mondays it's
420 all the time.

You can get as high as you want. You
can do as much drugs as you want.

You won't overdose 'cause
you're already dead.

Sweet.

- Do you like to gamble?
- You bet.

Well, you will love Tuesdays,

'cause you can gamble all you
want and lose all your money.

'Cause you don't need
money in the afterlife.

No alimony.

- And are you gay?
- Fuck no, I'm not gay.

Then you won't
like Wednesdays.

I love you, man.

I love you, man.

I just love you so much.

I wish I could love
you that much.

(RETCHING)

Oh shit.

MAN: Oh fuck fuck fuck.
My wife's gonna kill me.

Don't sweat it.

No no no, she's gonna
fucking kill me.

I promised her I
wouldn't drink.

Now she's gonna
fucking divorce me.

No no, check this out.
This is what you do.

- Tell her...
- DIRECTOR: Cut.

Sorry. I'm sorry.

This guy is awful.

The truth is, my
hands were tied.

He's the midget's brother.
It was a package deal.

- Why do we even need the midget?
- Oh, gotta have a midget.

Yes, but why do we
need that midget?

Oh.

That midget, my friend...

oh, that midget...

you have no idea.

Like a mongoose,

a shaved little mongoose.

Thank you.

Do you know they make
special harnesses?

Please please please stop.

- Oh fuck.
- Oh my God.

Oh fuck fuck fuck. My
wife's gonna kill me.

(GROANS)
- DIRECTOR: "Don't sweat it." Cut!

- Don't sw... sorry. I'm sorry.
- That's all right.

You fucking asshole. I
knew you'd stay out

getting wasted
with your friends.

Some guy got sick on my shirt

and he gave me 20 bucks
to get it cleaned.

Oh really?

What's the other 20 for?

That is from the guy

- who took a shit in my pants.
- (SURF MUSIC PLAYING)

Why don't women in San
Francisco wear miniskirts?

Because you'd see their balls.

I always knew you were crazy,

but now I see you're nuts.

(MASCULINE VOICE)
Surprised, little boy?

- Hello, father.
- Hello, doctor.

I've got good news and
I've got bad news.

Okay, give me the
bad news first.

The bad news is you
have terminal cancer.

- Oh my God. - It metastasized
through your system

and there's nothing we can do.

So what's the good news?

You know the nurse that
brings you your medication?

- Yeah.
- I'm fucking her.

Oh lord.

Good evening, ladies
and gentlemen.

Here's one for you... what do
you call a black hitchhiker?

Stranded.

Thank you. Thank
you very much.

Why did God invent the orgasm?

So black people would know
when to stop fucking.

Hey, tough crowd.

Hey, looky here, I got
another one for you.

Say, what's long and
hard on a black man?

Hey.

Ha! Third grade. Get it?

Isn't he great?

What, you don't like him?

Look, we all agreed the only
safe way to tell a black joke

is to have a black
person tell it.

And?

Well, we couldn't find a black
person willing to do that.

Yeah, it's called
self-respect.

Yeah, so I got to
thinking about

all the great ventriloquist
teams of our times...

your bergen and McCarthys,
your Simon and Garfunkels.

And it hits me... you
get a black puppet,

he'll be the one
telling the jokes.

And why the clansman?

Irony.

Give us another.

What did the black lady get
when she had an abortion?

A $500 check from
crime stoppers.

Good night. Try the Chitlins.

Look at that. You can't
even see his lips move.

That's because he's
wearing a hood.

I know. Isn't it great?

Could you take the
hood off, please?

What the... he's a
goddamn chinaman.

Hey hey! Hey.

A little sensitivity.

Wing Thai is no chinaman.

He's a Singaporean.

(SPEAKING MOCK CHINESE)

(LAUGHING)

(WING SPEAKS)
(MUTTERS)

That's a team player.

Did he just call
me a limp dick?

(BANJO MUSIC PLAYING)

Boys, would you look at that?

I wish I could do that.

I think you'd better
pet him first.

I fucked your mother.

Go home, dad. You're drunk.

You know what you
want there, fellas?

Yeah, I'll just
have the hamburger.

And I will have the hot dog.

Sure thing. Coming up.

Be careful... a hot plate.

There you go.

Uh, why was my hamburger
under your arm?

I was keeping it warm for you.

Let's cancel that hot dog.

Wrong names.

Wrong.

Wrong. Wrong.

Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.

Hey, teach, you got a light?

Johnny, when did
you start smoking?

The first time I got laid.

When was that?

I don't remember. I was drunk.

(SNIFFS)

(PHONE RINGS)

Hello.

MAN: Hello, son.
How you doing?

I'm doing good.

How is your rotation? Have you
decided on a specialty yet?

I think I'm gonna
go into gynecology.

Gynecology? Why gynecology?

I hear there's
lots of openings.

Excuse me, may I ask
you a question?

Yeah, sure.

If you woke up at the
top of a Mountain

in the middle of a
snowdrift with a black eye

and a stinging pain
in your rectum,

would you tell anyone?

Fuck no.

Really?

Would you like to go skiing?

Hey, babe,

how about tonight?
You wanna fuck?

I have a follow-up visit
with the gynecologist.

Are you seeing the
proctologist?

What do you have for me? And please
give me something we can use.

Okay okay, how about this?

What do you get when
you take a baby...

eh eh eh! I said no
dead baby jokes.

- But it's not a dead
baby joke. - Save it.

- It's not... it's not a
dead baby joke. - Uh-huh.

It's not. It's alive.

What?

The baby... when
you do the thing

with the baby,

it's alive.

You're a sick fuck.

No, I'm not. Listen to this.

- What do you get when you take a
baby... - I don't want to hear it.

- What do you get when you
take a baby... - No, stop.

I'm not listening. I'm not li...
LA-LA LA-LA LA!

LA LA LA LA LA LA
LA LA LA LA LA!

LA LA LA LA LA LA
LA LA LA LA LA!

(LAUGHS) He's right.
It's not dead.

I don't want to hear it!
I don't want to know!

- I don't want to hear it!
- But it's really funny.

I don't care. We
are filming this.

How are you gonna film
a dead baby joke?

A stunt baby?

You just don't
understand funny.

Dead baby jokes are not funny.

- But it's not dead.
- Drop it!

It's not a dead baby joke.

I heard that.

You really think a baby
could survive that?

So I told her, "ass,
gas or grass, bitch.

Nobody rides for free."

Hey, Brian.

Do I know you?

Um, it's Blair, remember?

I met you here at
the toga party.

We went up to your
room, remember?

You told me I was
a good sport.

Hey, Blair baby,
how are you doing?

Well, I'm pregnant...

Oh shit.

...and I think I'm
gonna kill myself.

Wow, you really
are a good sport.

May I ask you a question?

Sure.

If you woke up in the
middle of the woods

with your pants
around your ankles

and vaseline smeared
all over your ass,

would you tell anyone?

Fuck no.

Really?

Would you like to go camping?

What's the difference
between erotic and kinky?

Erotic... you use a feather.

Kinky... you use
the whole chicken.

You see, honey,

this is the pig that I fuck
when you have a headache.

You idiot,

that's a chicken, not a pig.

I wasn't talking to you.

(KISSES)

What the fuck? What do you
mean, you have no money?

I got the board to
sign off on this.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's my
guy with the jerk-off emporium.

He's having some
liquidity issues.

What the hell does that mean?

He's been sent to
federal prison.

Oh Jesus.

Prostitution?

Actually no. It turns out

his jerk-off booths weren't
handicapped-accessible.

What the fuck? I
can't get in here.

The supreme court ruling
came down yesterday...

"Harrison vs. Ladyfingers."

A five-to-four ruling.

Clarence Thomas was
the deciding vote.

Go figure.

Well, where does
that leave us?

We always got plan B.

It's not the
lowest we've sunk.

Okay, Morty, thanks
for dropping by.

Thanks for the news. Get
out of here. We'll call.

Okay, I can fix it with the jerk-off
king. I just need a day or two.

CHARLIE: We're fine. I'll
call you. I'll call you.

Can I talk to you
guys for a second?

We're kind of in the
middle of something, pal.

It's pretty urgent.

I've been doing the projections and we don't
have enough money to finish the shoot.

How bad is it?

For starters, we have to
pull all the midget jokes.

You fucking asshole.

Ah.

Fucking asshole.

You little punch fucker.

Eh, they're uppity. We
don't need their attitude.

I loved that midget.

You fucked her.

Losing the midget is
gonna hurt us overseas.

What do you need?
Without the midget.

I'm gonna need an extra $217.

(BOTH LAUGH)

Well...

That's not gonna happen.

It's gotta happen. I've cut
every corner possible.

And all the sets are starting
to look vaguely familiar.

Stop worrying.

We thought this might come up.

What's this?

- Plan B.
- Market research.

- What for?
- To sell commercials.

- Commercials?
- Commercials.

- You want to sell commercials?
- Yeah.

- In a movie?
- Never been done.

Well, don't you think there's
a good reason for that?

Oh, they're not commercials
exactly, more like sponsorships.

You take the most
expensive jokes

and you have them underwritten
by a corporate sponsor,

- like...
- BOTH: P.B.S.

Right, so for instance

"this evening's violent
gay butt-rape joke

will be brought to you by the American
musical theater association."

- You got it.
- Exactly.

Yeah well, while you're at it,

all your black jokes can be
paid for with malt liquor ads.

Actually, that's what the
market research says.

I was kidding. I have to
be careful, you know.

Some of my best
friends are black.

Okay, you're right.
They're not.

It'll be fine.

The commercials will
be done tastefully.

Seamlessly. The audience won't
even know it's happening.

(RECORD SCRATCHES)

MAN: When I was a
boy, growing up here

in the smoky mountains
of Tennessee,

my grandpa used to
take me trout fishing.

And every fishing
trip we'd take,

he'd be sure to bring along

a can of little
Vienna sausages.

'Cause little Vienna sausages

are more than just
artificial gelatin

and leftover cattle feces.

They're a part of growing up.

Around lunchtime

I'd go digging in his rucksack

and I'd eat up the whole can.

Boy, it'd give me the shits

something terrible.

I guess I was just too
young to know better.

And grandpa... well,
by that point

he was just too drunk to care.

We never did catch many fish,

but it didn't matter so much.

Thanks to my little
Vienna sausages,

I'd usually be stuck
on the toilet

by the time grandpa started
ranting about communism

and beating his woman.

Little Vienna sausages.

Just a little
taste of America.

I'm telling you, my guy's
gonna come through.

Morty, look, little Vienna
sausages came through.

Between the commercials and
product placements, we're fine.

- So I can take the whole box?
- Please.

Look who's living large. So what are
you gonna do with all this money?

Are you gonna get a big
movie star for your movie?

I hear Rod Steiger's
out of work.

Rod Steiger's dead.

Right, there you go.
How about Scott Baio?

Eh.

- Fred Thompson?
- No.

Richard Gere.

Richard Gere? "An officer and
a gentleman" Richard Gere?

What the hell would he do with
racist bestiality joke movie?

I don't know. He
might be into it.

- You've heard those stories
about him. - What stories?

- You know.
- Know what?

- He put Goebbels up his ass.
- He did what?

Goebbels... he put
Goebbels up his ass.

- Goebbels?
- Yeah.

Yeah, Goebbels...
the German guy.

- Joseph Goebbels?
- That's him.

- The Nazi minister of propaganda?
- That's him. That's the guy.

Richard Gere put Joseph
Goebbels up his ass?

Yeah, that's how they
got him out of Germany.

What?

- At the end of the war...
- Yeah?

...when they were smuggling
Goebbels to Argentina...

Right.

...the only way to get Goebbels out of
Germany was inside Richard Gere's ass.

Richard Gere? The
Richard Gere?

- The guy from "pretty woman"?
- The very same.

Went from Berlin to Buenos Aires
with Joseph Goebbels up his ass?

I know. Ain't it crazy?

- You know? What do you know?
- Everybody knows.

- He wasn't even around then.
- When?

- At the same time as Goebbels.
- Says who?

Says nobody. He
hadn't been born yet.

Then let me ask you, why would
my Uncle make all this up?

- Your Uncle?
- My Uncle.

What's your Uncle
got to do with it?

- He worked at the hospital.
- What hospital?

The hospital where they
had to remove Goebbels.

- What?
- He got stuck.

- Oh, stop it.
- Yeah.

- Come on.
- I'm telling you.

He put Goebbels up there and
then he couldn't get him out.

You're telling me Richard
Gere had Goebbels...

Yeah.

...jammed so far up there,
he couldn't get him out

- without the help of major
surgery? - That is correct.

- Oh please!
- I'm telling you.

- He's a devout Buddhist.
- So?

So why would a devout Buddhist go
and shove Goebbels up his ass?

I don't know. Maybe he's
some kind of pervert.

- These movies stars are pretty
freaky. - Not that freaky.

- What, you know Richard Gere? -
No, I do not know Richard Gere.

But I do know Richard Gere did
not do nothing with no Goebbels.

- That's crazy.
- Well...

My cousin though...
he was at that party

where rod Stewart swallowed all that
jizz and had to have his stomach pumped.

Now that's true.
Everybody knows that.

(PHONE RINGS)

Hello.

- Mr. Albertson?
- Yes.

Yeah, this is sheriff
Duncan down at the station.

It's about your son.

I'm afraid I've got
good news and bad news.

What's the bad news?

Well, your son, it turns
out, was a tranny.

He was dressing up
in ladies' clothes

and hanging out
down by the docks

and tricking longshoremen into
letting him give 'em blow jobs.

What's the good news?

Oh, the good news is
he's been murdered.

Hi.

I'll take a gin and tonic.

- What's that?
- Just try it.

That tastes like gin.

Turn it around.

That tastes like tonic.

Okay, how about a
vodka, orange juice?

That's vodka.

Turn it around.

That's orange juice.
That's amazing.

- Pretty neat, huh?
- Yeah, I'll say.

You seem to be a smart girl.

(WHISPERS) You know where I can
get some pussy around here?

(SPITS) Jesus!
That tastes like shit.

Turn it around.

I have bad news and I
have really bad news.

What's the really bad news?

You have terminal cancer. You
only have six months to live.

- What's the bad news?
- You have Alzheimer's.

Well, at least I
don't have cancer.

(MUZAK PLAYING)

- You wanted to see me?
- Come on in.

Is there a problem?

No, no problem,

a concern.

Now you know the jokes you sent
me? Some very funny stuff,

but they're not very sexy.

Well, we're not making
some sort of...

- No.
- ...Soft-core porn thing.

No, but you gotta
keep your eye

on the target audience...

the marginally educated,

the easily led, bigoted,

your stoners, the
hopelessly immature.

- Americans?
- Yes.

So let me just show you
what I'm thinking here.

Dollface, come on up.

This is Tiffany.

She's new to the business.

Been out here, what,
six months now?

- Eight years.
- Right.

A very talented kid. I
met her at this thing.

But, I don't know, I
want to use her somehow.

Well, I don't know exactly...

well, since you're asking,
this is what I was thinking...

you know those bumpers that we
got in between the scenes...

you know, man-on-the-street-
telling-the-joke kind of stuff?

Well, Tiffany here
is a dancer...

does stag nights, bat
mitzvahs, whatnot.

So I'm thinking
she comes on out

- in between the scenes...
- Uh-huh.

...dances a little bit,

and then tells a joke.

Well, I guess

it's very sort of
postmodern vaudevillian.

(HITS DESK) That's exactly
what I was thinking.

That's exactly what I said.
Didn't I, honey?

I mean, with the mainstreaming
of pornography,

it's only natural that it
should go to vaudeville.

Vaudeville, right.

So, honey, show the man
what I taught you.

Baby, the other thing.

The other thing.

Oh, okay.

- The other thing.
- Okay.

How do you get an
Iraqi woman pregnant?

How?

I forgot.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

No no no, she's got it.
She's got it.

Come here, honey.

- Huh? Huh?
- Okay.

- Don't worry. Relax.
- Okay. Okay.

- All right.
- Ahem.

And action.

How do you get an
Iraqi woman pregnant?

Come on her feet and let
the flies do the rest.

Huh? Did I tell you the
kid's a natural, huh?

This isn't going to
Sundance, is it?

Not unless we add subtitles.

Okay, I have good
news and bad news.

What's the bad news?

You have Alzheimer's.

Well, what's the good news?

You can hide your
own Easter eggs.

♪ Rockets' red glare ♪

♪ you know ♪

♪ how I hate glares ♪

♪ cut the shit with
this glare, please ♪

♪ cut the glare right
now, right now, ri... ♪

coach, you got a sec?

Yeah, sure. Come on in, kid.
What's on your mind?

Well, coach,

you know those supplements
you've got us on...

the steroids?

Yeah.

Well, I know we
want to win state,

but there's a problem.

What is it?

I have hair on my chest.

Oh Jesus. How far
down does that go?

All the way to my balls.

Okay, so we're gonna schedule

your breast augmentation
surgery for next Wednesday.

- Thank you, doctor.
- You're welcome.

- I have one other question.
- Yes?

I'm leaving my husband because
he likes to fuck poultry,

and I read about this hymen
reconstruction surgery

that can restore
your virginity.

Does it really work?

Well, yes and no.

Think of it this way...

you can roll back
the odometer,

but you never get back
that new car smell.

(MUZAK PLAYING)

Hey, what did the hooker
say to the chihuahua?

"Hey! Watch the nylons."

You like jokes?

You like blow jobs?

What do you call a Mexican guy

with a rubber toe?

DIRECTOR: What?

Ru-ber-to.

No.

Okay, what's red and green

and yellow and orange
and purple and pink?

- DIRECTOR: What? - A black
guy dressed for church.

- No.
- Okay.

What did the Jewish pedophile
say to the little boy?

"Hey, little boy, wanna
buy some candy?"

Oh, come on, that's funny.

He wants to fuck the kid, but he's
too cheap to give him the candy.

- It's a classic.
- It's not a classic.

It's bullshit. Not
all Jews are cheap.

Cheap?

That's the part of the joke that
offends you... the cheap part?

- Yes. - It's okay
that he's a pedophile?

He just can't be a
cheap pedophile?

Yes.

Explain that one.

There's no stereotype
of Jews as pedophiles,

so to say that this particular
Jewish person is a pedophile

does nothing to perpetuate
false generalizations

about the Jewish people.

Saying that they control the
media or that they're cheap,

on the other hand,
is offensive.

So he can diddle little boys as
long as he pays retail for them?

I'm done.

That's the problem with you
and with everyone else.

Everyone gets so offended
about their own stereotypes,

- they have no concern for
anyone else. - I have...

- what if I was a victim of
child abuse? - You weren't...

or him?

But that doesn't matter to you

as long as your people
don't get hurt.

Child abuse is a
terrible thing, man.

It tears families apart.

Do you even know what the
number-one 'cause of pedophilia is?

What?

Sexy kids.

That's sick. Go fuck yourself.

- Oh, come on! - You will never
work in this town again!

Oh yeah, like you're the one
that controls the media.

I have relatives!

Oh hey, it's okay.

They don't really
control the media.

Let's hope they don't, huh?

Right.

What about the Mexican jokes?

Oh, that's fine. They
don't control anything.

What is the difference

between a Jew and a canoe?

The canoe might tip.

What's the problem?

Every time I sneeze,
I have an orgasm.

Don't worry.

I am gonna write you
a prescription.

What for?

Pepper.

What do you call
a gay dinosaur?

A mega-sore-ass.

(SNAPPING)
(GO-GO MUSIC PLAYING)

Paratrooper training...
really really rough.

- I almost didn't make it
through. - What happened?

Well, we went up for
our first jump.

My turn came.

I got right up to
the plane bay doors

and I panicked. I chickened out.
I couldn't do it.

- Holy shit.
- I back off,

and then my sergeant
yells at me,

"you jump out of this plane right now
or I'll stick my cock up your ass!"

Did you jump?

A little at first.

- This dancing bimbo girl.
- Mm-hmm.

- You already fucked her,
right? - Oh, and how.

Then just let it go. Please.

Let me make a movie...
a real movie.

I'll put tits in it. I'll
put tits in it, I swear...

big titties, little titties,

flapjack titties,
wall-to-wall titties

as far as the eye can see.

Just let me do it
with a little taste,

with my vision.

Please.

It's not what it looks like.

What would you rather...
a war with Iraq?

Or a whore with a rack?

Good morning, sir. Welcome to
the bank. How can I help you?

Hey, sugar tits. I'd like to open
a fucking account in your bank.

Excuse me?

You heard me, bitch.
I want to open

a fucking account in
your fucking bank.

I'm sorry, I'm not gonna be able
to help you if you continue

to speak to me like that.
Jim, I have a problem.

Hey, I'm Jim, the
branch manager.

What seems to be the problem?

No fucking problem.

I just won $70 million
in the fucking lottery

and I want to put the fucking
money in your fucking bank.

And this cunt won't help you?

You're fired.

What do a priest and an
Olympic silver medalist

have in common?

They both came in
a little behind.

MAN OVER P.A: Will the owner of a
1982 Ford Festiva, green and gold,

please move your car?
It's really fucking ugly.

So you're here to
donate plasma?

Yeah, I just got
fired from my job,

so I really need the 20 bucks.

Well, that's too bad. I'm
here for the sperm myself.

You get an even 100.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Wow, that must be nice.

Pays the bills, you know.

Hey there.

So you're back to get another
20 for your plasma, huh?

Hm-mmm.

DIRECTOR: Okay, and
that's lunch, everybody.

Just so you know,

we had to cancel the
catering truck,

but there are some bagels
left over from yesterday.

And of course

there is more Vienna sausage.

Hey! Stop! We need to talk.

Okay, let me just
get my lunch.

- No, now. Let's talk.
- Okay okay.

- Do I have your attention?
- Yes.

All right, I'm gonna make this very
clear... you're fucking this movie.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

You know damn well what
I'm talking about.

No, I don't.

Eh! Now you're
gonna listen to me

because I am the producer
and I am in charge

or this film. Do we
understand each other?

- Yes.
- Do we understand each other?!

- Yes!
- All right.

You promised me tits.
I've seen no tits.

You promised me midgets. You
went over budget on that.

And I've been talking
to the writers.

They're complaining about
you killing the best jokes.

This film's coming
in under time.

Now wait a minute. You wait
a fucking goddamn minute!

I am the director! I direct!

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

You want to make some cheap piece
of shit here, but I have a vision,

and that's to explore
jokes and laughter

and see how it shapes
us as communities.

You know, in a joke
there's a schism

between reality
and perception.

And if we could just
get into that schism

and just get in there
and crack it open

and really make people laugh

and make them understand

that, you know, we're
all in this together

and we have to have a sense
of humor about ourselves.

And that's so important. If
Germans had a sense of humor,

maybe there wouldn't
have been a holocaust.

If we could bring
laughter to Darfur,

we could end this horrible,

lamentable tragedy
that's going on there.

I just think as artists

we need to take our art

and use it like a megaphone

to shine a light
on human suffering

and really know that there's

always...

Hookers.

(CLICKS TONGUE, PURRS)

All right, let's
strike the set

and set up for the
Australian dildo accident.

MAN: Seems like a
lifetime has passed

since I was a young boy

growing up in the
smoky mountains

of Tennessee.

Oh, I know I ain't as
young as I used to be,

but that doesn't
mean I don't enjoy

making time with a lady.

And whenever I bring
a hot piece of ass

back to my place for dinner

and a night of
animal lovemaking,

I make sure and have

a can of little
Vienna sausages.

Because little Vienna sausages

are more than just
artificial gelatin

and leftover cattle feces.

They're a mind-blowing
aphrodisiac

that'll give any girl

a little breeze
between her legs.

Last Friday

I was in the
shower with Tawni.

The soapy lather

was dripping off her
supple breasts.

And thanks to my little
Vienna sausages,

her nipples were on fire.

She dropped the soap,

grabbed the back of
my head and said,

"take a bite of peach."

We made love for hours.

And when we woke up
in the morning...

well, I guess you know

what I made her for breakfast.

Little Vienna sausages.

Just a little
taste of America.

I'm worried, doc. I think I
got my secretary pregnant.

It's okay. I'm gonna give you

a prescription for the
male birth control pill.

Really? Does it work?

Oh yeah, you take
it the day after

and it changes
your blood type.

Can I take it on
an empty stomach?

No, take it on an
empty conscience.

Oh, I will.

Would you like me to
wrap that up for you?

No, but I'll take the
little Vienna sausages.

Single, right?

Yeah. How did you guess?

Because I wanted little
Vienna sausages?

No, 'cause you're
fucking ugly.

(SURF MUSIC PLAYING)

Why do people from
Iraq stink so bad?

So even blind people
could hate them.

What one sagging titty say
to the other sagging titty?

"We'd better get some support,

or people are gonna start
thinking we're nuts."

What do you call a
lesbian dinosaur?

A lick-a-lotta-puss.

(GO-GO MUSIC PLAYING)

Psst, you, come here.

How are the racist
jokes coming?

They're coming good. I'm
trying to branch out,

- play with the form a
little bit. - How so?

I came up with a
racist fart joke.

How does it go?

What did George
Washington carver say

after he invented
pork and beans?

What?

- That's as far as I've gotten.
- Wonderful.

Now look, I've been
thinking about this,

- and we've got to have
the ni... - shh shh shh.

Right, thanks.

We've got to push the
edge of the envelope here

to make up for lost time.
Gotta use the n-word.

You want to drop the n-bomb?
Oh, I don't know.

This is a dirty joke movie,

and that is the
ultimate dirty joke.

I'll see what I can dig up.

Good man.

- All we need is one.
- Just one?

Just one.

Okay, class, today
we're gonna learn

about animals on the farm
and the sounds they make.

Who knows what a duck says?

Eddie.

A duck says, "quack quack."

Very good.

Who knows what a cow says?

Suzy.

- A cow says "moo."
- Excellent.

Now who can tell me
what a pig says?

(SIGHS)
Little Johnny.

A pig says,

"get up against the wall! Put
your hands on your head,

you black motherfucker!"

(PHONE RINGS)
- Hello.

MAN: Doc, this is Mr. Albertson.

Did you get the test
results back on my wife?

Yes, we did, but they're
a little unclear.

She either has aids
or Alzheimer's.

What do I do?

Take her out for a drive and drop
her a few Miles from the house.

If she comes home,
don't fuck her.

Oh man, look at that goat.

It's stuck.

(BLEATING)

What are we gonna do?

I don't know about you,

but I know what I'm gonna do.

(MOANING)

Oh yeah.

Oh man.

- Want some of this action?
- Hell yeah.

But I ain't sticking my
head through no fence.

When I saw you at
the bar tonight,

something just came over me.

- I've never been with a black man before.
- (SOUL MUSIC PLAYING)

I'm wondering

if it's true what they say.

MAN: Oh, it's true, baby.

Oh, then come over
here and show me

what you big black
bucks do best.

I'm sorry, man. I
can't do this.

DIRECTOR: Cut!

All right, what's the problem?
Did you forget the blocking?

Blocking? Fuck the blocking!

I'm not doing this shit, man.

Why not?

This shit is demeaning
to my people.

Which people?
Little people or...

black people, motherfucker!

Okay okay, we can discuss any
kind of uncomfortableness.

Is it the line?

I don't even think you
have a line there.

Can I see the script, please?

Hello, can I get the sides?

I got it. I got it.

Okay, what's the action here?

She says, "then come over here

and show me what you big
black bucks do best."

And then he punches
her in the face,

- steals her stereo and
runs away. - Fuck that.

Look, I know this
is a really...

could you just look at me?

Sir? Little...

I'm coming around.
I'm coming around.

I'm coming around.
I'm coming around!

I'm coming around.
I'm coming around!

Look, I know it's
a little edgy,

but that's the kind of
movie we're making here.

It's... we're pushing buttons.

It's a very political movie.
We've got arab jokes.

Or course you've
got arab jokes.

We're at war with the arabs.

Telling arab jokes is
practically a patriotic duty.

(WHISPERING) I'll talk
to him for five seconds.

Hey, what's the deal? I thought
we couldn't get any blacks

- to be in this movie.
- He's just a little black.

Right. Wait, I thought

we couldn't afford
any dwarves either.

He's a black dwarf. They're
less than the white ones.

- In this day and age? - You
hate to take advantage but...

you know, there are still parts
of the South he can't vote.

Voter discrimination
is still legal?

No, he can't reach the levers.

Okay, just give me one
second, just one second.

Look, we're doing a joke movie

and there's no jokes

that people love telling
more than racist jokes.

I mean, why won't Texans

put Mexicans in the
electric chair?

Because it's too hard to
put out the grease fires.

Yeah? Everybody loves them.

Yeah, my sister
dated a Mexican.

They're some greasy
motherfuckers.

See? You get what I'm saying?

Yeah, I guess so.

Hey, why aren't there any Puerto
Ricans on the starship enterprise?

Because they don't work
in the future either.

Wait wait wait, I
got one, I got one.

Ahem... why did the Jews

spend 40 years wandering
in the desert?

They heard someone
dropped a quarter.

Okay, I think that's
about enough.

MAN: They are so cheap.

Oh, this is really good.
This is great.

What is the difference between
a park bench and a black man?

A park bench can support
a family of four.

- MAN: Oh boy.
- (CRICKETS CHIRPING)

This is so good.

What did the black kid get
for Christmas? My bike!

Fuck you.

Call me.

Do you have any Aryan in you?

No.

Would you like some?

MOTHER: That kinky
little bastard!

Look what I found in
your son's closet!

- Look.
- Oh sweet Jesus.

What are we gonna do about it?

Oh, I don't know,

but we shouldn't spank him.

MAN: Boy, you've done a fine
job working on my farm.

I'm gonna hate to lose you.

- Oh, thank you.
- In fact, tonight

I'm gonna throw you
a going-away party.

All right.

I hope you can
handle your liquor,

'cause there's gonna
be a lot of boozing.

I love boozing.

And there might be
some fighting too.

I love fighting.

Good for you, 'cause
there's gonna be

a whole lot of fucking.

Well, I love me some fucking.

What do you want me
to wear to the party?

I don't care.

Ain't gonna be but
the two of us.

Hey, buddy. The wife
let you out tonight?

No no, she volunteers two nights
a week at the tempura house.

Tempura house? That's that
new Sushi restaurant?

No no, it's a shelter for
lightly battered women.

(PHONE RINGS)

Hello.

Hello, son. How is it going?

Hiya, dad. I think I need a
change. I want to be a mortician.

A mortician? Why a mortician?

I'm really good with people.

All right, cut! Cut.

Hold on a second.
This was very sloppy.

- Are you drunk or something?
- No.

Are you sure? What is the...

this is prop, right?
Props are...

this is... this is real.

I'm method.

Yeah, so was Marlon
Brando, but he didn't get

blown out of his mind.
What's wrong with you?

He ate.

He got fat. He
didn't get high.

He could at least
remember his li...

what's g... what's your name?

You don't even know... he
doesn't even know his name!

Get rid of him.

It just said "doctor"
in the script.

You're fired!

(DOO-WOP MUSIC PLAYING)

You got I.D.?

Oh, what'll it be, Dr. Katz?

Martini, olives, up.
Make it dirty.

(TICKS)

If you woke up in the jungle...

fuck you.

(TICKS)

You're late.

I know. I'm sorry.

Somebody is going
to get a spanking.

Hello.

Hello.

Hi, how are you?

Good. Are you the girl
that gives the hand jobs?

I sure am.

Wash your hands. I want
a cheese sandwich.

- No no no!
- Oh, calm down.

It's a... joke.

Don't say that word.

They'll throw us into
racist rehab or worse.

- For saying...? - Yes,
I've been to rehab. I know.

- Oh please.
- Stop it!

You know, I think the
kid has a point here.

Calling them... is a
little over the line.

Over the line my ass. Why
can't we call them...?

...Call each other...
all the time.

- They're allowed to call each
other... - Why can't we call them...?

I don't know. It's some
unwritten code or something.

I asked my maid
about that once.

Your maid is from the Ukraine.

I know. They really hate...

I think it's okay
to make fun of a...

as long as you don't
call him a...

That doesn't make
one bit of sense.

- I don't make the rules.
- Well, who does make the rules?

I mean, can a spic call a...
a...?

Can a... call a spic a spic?

Depends on who's
holding the knife.

Look look look, guys. I
don't know about you,

but I am not having
that word in my movie.

Oh really? Why not?

- Why not?
- Yeah, why not?

I'm gonna tell you why not.

How many black people do
you see in this room?

Is Tupac in this room?
Is biggie in this room?

They're dead.

Eh.

That's not... my point is

we are not black. If any of us
were black, we could say it.

But we're not, so we can't.

Look, if you say "black
person" too many times,

people will just think
you're too scared to say...

I am afraid to say...

You son of a bitch.

Maybe there's some half-offensive
term we could use,

something somewhere in between
"black person" and...

- Tiffany: "African-American."
- Thank you, sweetie.

Did you know if you mouth
the word "snicker,"

it looks just like you're
saying the word...?

- What good does that do us?
- All right, look, guys,

we need a... joke.

He is right!

He's right! You know where
this company went wrong?

You know where all of
American comedy went wrong?

When we started pandering,

going for those cheap laughs

with the warmed-over,
politically-correct bullshit.

Our comedy used to have teeth.

It used to have balls!

And now everyone's so afraid

of stepping on toes, of
saying the wrong thing.

(PATRIOTIC MUSIC PLAYING)
- Well, fuck it! We do it all.

Why did the faggot
cross the road?

How many dagos to screw
in a light bulb?

We're gonna get the krauts,
the frogs, the kikes.

Micks, camel jockeys.

The Macacas, the wetbacks.

- Ali Babas.
- Bone smugglers.

- Snow monkeys.
- Pencil-dick honkeys.

- Cripples.
- Trannies.

- Harelips.
- Burn victims.

Yes.

We are going to
make fun of people

using some of the
greatest jokes ever told.

And this movie...

this movie will go
down in history

as one of the
greatest comedies

the Earth has ever known.

You've been found guilty.

Your movie is a hate crime.

Yay!

LARRY: Quiet in the court.

Are you sending us
to racist rehab?

Rehabs are for pussies.

- Where's our fucking lawyer?
- Quiet in the court.

- Don't tell me to be quiet.
- It'll get worse.

- Don't tell me to be quiet.
- Shut up.

Your fucking movie
is a disgrace.

- Your honor, I resent that
remark. - The movie is filthy,

- nasty, class "a" dirty.
- Fine.

You should be ashamed of
yourself making fun of midgets,

black people, crippled people,

- burned people, Jewish people. -
Your honor, if I may correct you,

- there was no burn victim, for the
record. - There was no burn victim.

Quiet. Somebody shut
those two crackers up.

CHARLIE: Hey, I heard that.

- Your honor, I object...
- Quiet. Quiet.

- Your ho... can I...
- Quiet. Quiet.

You're now sentenced for
25 years in prison.

- 25 years? - I figured,
the worst... seven to 10.

- That's gonna hurt. - Please,
you can't send me to prison.

- Sit down, boy.
- I haven't done anything wrong.

I've got lots of black
friends, I swear.

Name one.

He's in Vancouver.

I... I... I volunteer
at soup kitchens.

You've only seen the bad evidence.
You've only seen the bad evidence.

Just watch this last scene.
Just watch this last scene.

Watch it and you'll see
what I was trying to do.

You'll see that I'm an artist.

Please!

This poor cracker's
going crazy.

Don't send me to 25 years
in prison, please!

Please! Please.

You must be the man
from the government.

I heard you was comin' down.

Yes, sir.

We're down here in Mississippi
investigating a disappearance

of a busload of black gospel
singers from Detroit.

Yep yep, they came
through here all right,

about a week back.

There was a hailstorm... bad.

They lost control
of their vehicle,

plunged over the guard rail,
went down the embankment

and crashed down at the
bottom of the gulley.

It was terrible...
bodies everywhere.

- Oh my God.
- Well, you said it.

We couldn't handle
that kind of accident,

not with our little mortuary,

so we had a
minister come on up

and say some words and
bless the bodies,

and we buried them right
there on the spot.

- That's just terrible.
- Oh, indeed it was.

It's unbelievable. And you
say they're all dead?

Well, you know, some of
them said they wasn't,

but you know how... lie.

I should kick all
three of your butts.

(BELL CLANGS)

Okay, 25 years is fair.

♪ And the home ♪

♪ of the brave. ♪

This movie is bullshit.

(DOO-WOP MUSIC PLAYING)
♪ bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom ♪

♪ wah wah wah ooh ♪

♪ bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom ♪

♪ wah wah wah ooh ♪

♪ bom bom bom ♪

♪ dip-dip Dee bom bom bom... ♪

(GUNSHOT BLASTS)

You want to make some
cheap piece of shit here?

Well, I have a vision.

And that vision is

since I didn't get a
guest shot on "oz,".

- I'm taking my piece now!
- Oh God.

Do you want to see this
or the hot chicks?

I think this could
be much hotter.

Actors are whores.

That's the principal
foundation of this business.

You know, years ago

I got an actor in
Nashville to come...

oh shit.

(CREW LAUGHING)

In Nashville once I got an actor
to jerk off on an oatmeal c...

oh shit, I'm sorry.

Here, take this.

- How's your mother?
- They had to amputate.

Oh, too bad.
S... (LAUGHING)

I've gotta act.
I've got a job.

MAN: Hey, Mario,
what's that...

I'm done.

Oh God, that's the problem with you...
(LAUGHING)

- Sorry, I got... I'm sorry.
- I hit you.

I got hit right in the face.
Sorry.

I'm done.

See, that's the
problem with you...

And with...

God damn it!

Pencil-dick honkeys.

Dick Cheney.

- MAN: You gotta keep him up.
- MAN #2: Oh, sorry sorry.

Hello, we're from the church of
Jesus Christ of latter day saints.

- The mormons.
- Are your parents home?

What the fuck do you think?

(CLATTERS)

- Cut.
- (MAN LAUGHS)

Holy shit.

Well, that's our
movie for tonight.

Hope you enjoyed it and
come back and see.

"DIRTY MOVIE 2:
Whitey's revenge."

Stop.

You're giving me a headache.

Time for dinner.

(WOMAN CHUCKLES)

♪ Dip-dip Dee bom ♪

♪ wah wah wah ooh. ♪

Do you want me to turn
my head and cough?

Man, that'd be kind of hot.