A magician does magic at a dinner party. |
At Camille Grammer's Creaky Beavers Estate...
TAYLOR ARMSTRONG - Who stole my make-up bag? I have very important products in there!
KIM RICHARDS - Nobody stole your makeup bag.
TAYLOR ARMSTRONG - Oh yeah? Why's Lisa wearing Orgasm blush?
LISA ARMSTRONG - Everybody wears Orgasm blush.
TAYLOR ARMSTRONG - Oh yeah? Well... Fuck you! And why does Kyle have peach-stained lips, huh?
KYLE RICHARDS - Kool-Aid.
TAYLOR ARMSTRONG - Well, fuck you, too! YOU ALL HAVE BEEN USING MY MAKE-UP I KNOW IT!!!!
ADRIENNE MALOOF - Taylor, I'm worried about you.
TAYLOR ARMSTRONG - Don't be. I am NOT going to be the fucking crazy person here. If anybody needs me, I'll be folded up inside Kyle's suitcase.
ADRIENNE MALOOF - Taylor, I think you're having what's called a "nervous breakdown."
TAYLOR ARMSTRONG - No, I'm not. I'm just really drunk.
ADRIENNE MALOOF - Damn it. That's not as fun to diagnose.
TAYLOR ARMSTRONG - Sorry. **falls asleep in her tuna tartare**
ADRIENNE MALOOF - Lil' help, over here? Anybody?
In the limo on the way to the aeropuerto...
PAUL NASSIF - Adrienne, I'm not sure we should go to the King's game.
ADRIENNE MALOOF - Why not? What's the problem?
PAUL NASSIF - The problem is that the entire city of Sacramento wants to collectively dump a Miller Lite over your head.
ADRIENNE MALOOF - All 30,000 Sacramentans? Oh, I'm real scared.
PAUL NASSIF - Don't joke. Sacramento's the sixth-largest city in the state. And they want blood.
ADRIENNE MALOOF - What were we thinking, putting a basketball team in that city, anyway? Why not give Montpelier and Bismarke teams, too?
PAUL NASSIF - Nice use of obscure capital cities.
ADRIENNE MALOOF - Thank you.
PAUL NASSIF - Well, we can't go anywhere until your drunk friend shows up, anyway.
ADRIENNE MALOOF - Excuse me? Kim is not drunk. She's just been sick. **calls Kim** Kim? It's Adrienne.
KIM RICHARDS - Hey girl haaay! Wait, who's this?
ADRIENNE MALOOF - Adrienne. You're flying in my private jet today to watch the team I own play?
KIM RICHARDS - Oh. Sorry. Frankly, I'm too fucked up to know what's going on.
PAUL NASSIF - Score one for Paul.
ADRIENNE MALOOF - Kill yourself.
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