American Reunion (2012)

[bunniefuu]

Yeah, I'll go put him to bed.

R. Kelly always does the trick.

I think Evan may be developing a rash.

You know, when you rub the Aquaphor on his tush, you can't just put it on his cheeks, you have to rub it all over the anus, too.

All over the anus, got it.

I think I'm going to take a bath, okay?

Okay, babe. Go for it.

Not this time.

Okay, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. Okay.

Yep.

Oh, yeah, you like it nasty, don't you?

Oh, I do. I do, I'm sorry. Guilty as charged.

God, you're so big, it hurts.

I know, I can't help it.

Oh, yeah!

Give it to me, daddy. Oh, yeah.

Give it to me, daddy. Give it to me... Oh, yeah.

Daddy?

Evan! What the...

You're opening doors now? How did...

I saw a monster. A what?

Stick your finger in my assh*le.

God.

f*ck, yeah! f*ck, yeah!

Come on, come on, come on. f*ck, yeah!

I want you to come all over my...

Oh, my God!

Evan, don't touch that!

Don't...

Daddy, boo-boo.

What the...

Oh, my God.

Okay, don't move. Stay here.

Daddy needs a Band-Aid.

Michelle?

Do you...

Mommy, Daddy, are you okay?

Jim Levenstein.

They still haven't gotten you an assistant yet, huh?

Kev, I'm sorry, I've been meaning to call you back.

I've just been... Busy?

I get it.

Look, I'll make this quick, okay?

The reunion, you in?

Hold on, is that really happening?

Yeah, man, check your Facebook.

Look, I know they missed the ten-year by a couple, but, you know, seems like people are actually going.

Hey, hon. Hey!

Mmm. Dinner smells great.

Hey, Ellie.

Hey, Jim.

Ooh, Bachelorette finale later.

And don't forget, we still have to watch Real Housewives.

Yeah, how could I forget?

Hey, Kev, you know who my favorite housewife is?

You.

Very funny.

Look, I love my wife, but I need a weekend with the guys.

Come on, we'll go a few days early. No Stifler this time.

Just you, me, Oz and Finch.

Yeah, well, good luck with that.

I heard Finch's mom doesn't even know where he is.

And what about Oz?

I mean, do you really think he would come with all he has going on?

And we're back here on Sports View, with my special guest, Chad Ochocinco.

Chad, which college football powerhouse is gonna have the most players drafted in this year's draft?

I'm gonna have to go with my alma mater, the Oregon State.

Come on, man! What are you smoking, Ocho?

You think I don't know what I'm talking about?

Do me a favor, take a look at the tape.

Hey, babe, I'm home!

And that wraps it up for my special guest, Chad Ochocinco.

This is Chris Ostreicher reminding you to play on, plava!

Hey, Mia?

Oh, my gosh! So funny.

Oh, hey, baby!

Hi!

I was just watching your show a minute ago.

Oh, yeah?

Is everything okay?

You tell me. You're in the hot tub with another dude.

You are worried about Deshaun?

Aw, that is so cute!

Deshaun's the interior decorator I told you about.

Hey, Christopher!

Strip down! Come join us.

Maybe next time, Deshaun.

I still don't get why we need an interior decorator.

Because the place needs to look perfect for the InStyle sh**t.

Babe, trust me.

Remember how you didn't wanna go on Celebrity Dance Off at first?

Now think of all the fans you have.

Oh! I almost forgot, Mario Lopez is having a Memorial Day party.

I told him we're in.

Actually, I was thinking about going to my high school reunion that weekend.

Well, if you're going, I'm going, too.

Really? Yeah.

All right.

Mia, love, phone call. It's Rumer.

Oh, sh*t, let me talk to her.

What's with you jacking my style, bitch?

Anything I can get for you, Christopher?

Uh...

Morning, co-workers and cock-jerkers!

Reggie, give me some love.

Looking good, Stifler.

Ladies, better be working hard, you weren't hired for your looks.

Actually, you were.

Not you.

Seriously?

Bob, what are you doing here?

Don't you know they fired your ass?

What?

I'm just f*cking with you.

Or am I?

Hey!

Coffee for the pretty lady?

Sure, thanks.

Let me know if you want some creamer with that.

Hello, you. How are you?

"Oh, I'm good, Stifmeister, 'cause you know what?

'Cause you're the best."

"Oh, I am the best." "Yes, you are the..."

"You know, I love you so much that I'm going to just have some fun down here."

"Oh, yeah, yeah..."

What the hell are you doing? Jesus Christ!

sh*t, sorry, Mr. Duraiswamy It's... I was just...

Huh? That's good, it's all clean.

I told you to print out the morning numbers and put them on my desk, and you're making yourself at home?

No, I just thought... "I just thought..."

I don't pay you to think. You are a temp.

Yeah, about that. I feel like I'm being way underutilized here.

Oh, you do, do you?

Thank you for telling me how you feel.

Do you mind if I tell you how I feel?

I feel the sooner you realize that you're the bitch, not the boss, the better off you will be.

Fucker. What was that?

Nothing!

Nothing, Mr. Duraiswamy.

Fucker!

You know, we still haven't discussed the whole bathtub incident.

Huh? Oh, that? That's...

That“ Don't worry about that.

Well, I mean, you know, obviously, I would prefer it if I was the one that made you feel that way, but...

I know how you feel.

Every time I want to shop online and I start typing "Amazon,"

"amazingcollegesluts.com" pops up.

Amazing what?

Okay, look, obviously we need to have more fun together.

I promise you, this weekend, there is going to be plenty of Jim and Michelle time, okay?

Hey!

Hello, sweetheart.

How are you? Oh!

It's so good to see you. Hey, Dad.

Hello, son! Come here.

Hi! Hi!

Oh, no! Look who that is!

Look at this big bruiser! Oh, my goodness!

He has grown. Look at him! Huh?

Someone's got a little poopy diaper.

Jim?

I can't believe it's you.

You don't remember me, do you?

Uh... Remember Teletubby Tuesdays?

Kara?

Oh, my God.

What? You're not a kid any more.

It's been a long time since I needed a babysitter.

I can't believe how much you've grown up.

Thanks!

It's actually my 18th birthday tomorrow.

Eighteen, wow.

You should come to my party.

Oh, uh...

Thank you, no. I... Yeah, that might be difficult.

Please, I want you to come so bad.

Hey, Kara! We gotta go.

Okay, relax.

That's AJ. Don't ask.

Hopefully I will see you tomorrow.

What? Who the f*ck was that?

Hey, sweetie.

Hey.

Who were you talking to?

That was just the kid next door.

Hello, my old friends.

I thought about throwing them out, but they just have too much sentimental value.

Yeah.

Oh, Jim, Jim, Jim.

You know, I can remember when you were just a little guy.

And now you've got your own little guy.

I know.

And before you know it, he's gonna be a teenager...

Wow.

And you'll be teaching him about masturbation and, you know, all the do's and all the don'ts that have to do with the little guy's weenie.

Right? Okay?

Hopefully, it'll be more of a bratwurst by the time he's a teenager...

Okay, Dad, I get it. ...but I'm just...

Well, these are things you're gonna have to deal with.

I understand. It's just, you know, he's two.

Well, yeah, maybe you've got time, but..

So, you know, I just, I'd rather not talk about his penis.

How you doing, Dad? I'm good.

Yeah? What are you doing for fun? You seen any movies lately?

Well, you know, your mother and I did go to a lot of movies.

Well...

You know, it has been three years since she passed, Dad.

There's gotta be someone in town you can see a movie with.

I have you now. We'll see a movie tonight, you and me.

Tonight?

Well, I made plans with the guys, to meet up with them tonight at the bar... Oh.

But... Yeah, yeah...

But I don't need to do that. I can do that tomorrow.

No. No, no, no, no. This is why you're in town, isn't it?

No, no, no. You go. I'll be fine.

I was just planning on staying in tonight and, you know, doing a little reading.

Oh, not this. No. No.

Although, I do remember reading a very interesting article on something Brazilian.

Boy, these pages are all stuck together here.

I got it.

Kev.

Hey!

What's up, man? Jim.

Hey, guys!

Oz. There he is.

You made it.

Hey, I missed your wedding, I wasn't gonna miss this.

Hey, buddy. What's up, pal?

Good to see you. Yeah, man.

Hey, Kev!

Looking good, look at you!

Oh, stop it. Come on.

Gentlemen.

Finch? Finch!

Oh, my God! It great to see you, James.

Changed at all, Jim.

Good to see you, pal.

I didn't think you were gonna make it.

Finch, how are you, man?

So, after my troubles in Beijing, I just moved to Dubai, and then I got all caught up in the world of underground baccarat.

Spent the rest of '09 living with this African tribe.

Oh, they made me an honorary tribesman.

Oh.

Whoa, that looks like it hurt.

It looks like that because it did hurt, Kevin.

Since then, I've just been biking through South America.

So, basically, you are the most interesting man in the world.

Yeah. Let me guess, you guys are here for the reunion, huh?

You got it. Class of '99.

Haven I seen you before?

Yeah, I'm on TV.

No, not you. You.

'Cause, your face, you're just so familiar.

Yeah! Yeah, this is you, right?

Oh! Man, Nadia!

More, more, you bad boy!

I swear I had these all taken down. How did you...

Oh, yeah. How many times did you pre-ej*cul*te again?

Oh, leave him alone.

I bet you were all desperate virgins back then.

Selena Vega.

That's Selena Vega in front of us. Wait, wait, wait, Selena...

Hold on, Michelle's friend from band?

You got it.

Oh, my God. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you.

You look different.

Well, next round's on me, okay, guys?

Hey, that chick was in band?

This is the first long weekend I have had in a while so I wanna make it count.

I want the place spotless, and I want it filled with booze.

And I wanna make sure you're not around on Sunday night, 'cause I plan on bringing some ass back from the reunion, and I wanna tap that without you there. You got it?

You know, first of all, Steven, it's my house.

You're lucky I'm letting you stay here.

Look, you wanted me to get a job, so I got one.

At least let me have the house for the weekend.

My house, my rules.

And as for tonight, if you don't wanna risk coming home and seeing more of your mother than you'd like, I suggest you stay out late.

Gross.

That was really...

Hey, bar wench, can I get a Budweiser?

Beer down.

What the f*ck are you f*ckers doing here?

You made it! Made what?

What are you talking about?

What do you mean? We sent you an e-mail about getting together a couple of days before the reunion.

You know what? I must have put two F's in "Stifmeister."

What? KEVIN: I'm sorry.

Two F's? You dumbass!

Kev!

Hey, Kevin, is that a p*ssy on your face?

Oh, come on!

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Nice.

So, Stifler, you're looking sharp.

What are you up to these days?

I work at JBH Global.

Wow! That's a big-time firm.

What do you do over there?

Oh, you know, investment stuff.

People wonder why our financial system's falling apart.

Nice scarf. I see you finally came out of the closet.

How is your mother, Stifler?

You stay away from my mom, shitbreak.

Okay, boys, the past is the past.

We can bury the hatchet here, huh?

Yeah, f*ck it.

Hey, short-shorts! A round of Jägerbombs for me and my boys!

Go f*ck yourself, Stifler.

How the hell does she know my name?

Lard Arms?

Jesus, Stifler.

Talk about an ugly duckling turning into a swan, right?

Let me see that.

Oh! Fingered her, hairy nips, huge boobs.

Oh.

There she is!

The créme de my cock.

Blowjob Lipstein.

Her given name was Loni, Stifler.

She used to call me Big Stiffy.

She was the mouth that got away.

Last call!

Already? Wait here, guys.

Oh! Man, the Senior Wish List.

Wish List? I don't remember that.

Oh, yeah, man. It's that cheesy page in the yearbook where we all had to write wishes about our future.

What, did you write something cheesy? Let's see.

"Chris Ostreicher. Hopes to coach his son's lacrosse team."

Oh! Isn't that the sweetest thing?

Well, I guess I thought I'd have a family by now.

All right, you wanna hear what you wrote, Finch?

I do.

"Paul Finch hopes to find le grand amour."

Yes, true love.

Alas, I have yet to find what you would call a real relationship.

Right, because banging Stifler's mom didn't count.

All right, let's see what you got, Kev.

"Kevin Myers. Hopes to still be living it up"

"with the amazing Vicky Lathum."

Oh, man! Vicky! What?

I am sure your wife would be very happy to read that.

What? I was dating Vicky at the time.

Let me see what I put.

"Jim Levenstein"

"hopes to have the sex life of Ricky Martin."

So, I'm assuming you didn't know he was gay back then.

Jim, it's a good thing you found a woman with the sex drive of a dozen groupies. Hmm?

I mean, you're probably having more sex than any of us.

Probably, you know.

Hope you guys are thirsty. Stifler Claus is here.

Whoa! Stifler, that's a little too much, don't you think?

Dude, find your balls and return them to your sack.

I say we keep this party going.

I say we make this weekend our bitch.

We could party together, do all the same sh*t that we used to do together.

It'll be just like old times.

Hell yes! That's why I'm here.

No Bachelorette, no Real Housewives.

Thing is, you only get one chance at your 13th reunion.

I was kind of hoping to spend a little time with the wife.

f*ck! Dude!

James? What? Come on!

I mean, I'm in. Of course I'm in. Come on, what?

Yeah! Yeah.

Then, gentlemen, I hope you're all wearing protection, because this weekend, we're gonna f*ck sh*t up!

Cheers! Yeah! All right!

What the f*ck?

Holy sh*t.

Hey!

Hi.

What happened?

I don't really remember.

I blame you. How much did you let him drink last night?

Honestly, not that much.

Well, we gotta clean this up before we go to the lake.

What? The lake?

Yeah, the lake, dude. It was your idea.

We discussed all this last night.

Oh, the lake! Yes, of course, the...

Hey, Jim, can you hand me those paper towels, please?

Oh, those paper towels? The paper ones.

Uh...

The paper towels, Jim.

Jim! Yeah...

The paper towels!

I'm really sorry.

Jim, you do realize that the lid is see-through, right?

Oh, wow.

Good eye.

That's the father of my child.

Oh, come on!

Hey, watch it! Okay, jeez.

Am I wrong, or was this place a lot more fun when we were younger?

No, no. I think it's the same. We're just old now.

But were we just as obnoxious as these kids back in the day?

No.

Us, our generation, we were more mature.

Hey, guys, check it out.

vag*na shark!

He touched my snatch!

I take that back.

Oh, my God.

Fellas, do you gotta stare?

Yeah. Yeah.

Yes, we do need to stare.

Could Jim be any more obvious?

Oh, give him a break.

I mean, it's not every day you get to see a model walking around off the page.

There hasn't been a whole lot of sexy time in the Levenstein household lately.

Why not?

I don't know. I'm a mom now.

Oh, please!

Just because you're a mom doesn't mean there isn't a whole other side to you.

Hey, remember that one time at band camp, when we licked whipped cream off each other's...

Yes! Yes! I remember.

Let's keep that in the past, though, okay?

Oh, she's...

Yeah, well, you gotta do that, or else you're gonna get tan lines.

Sideboob. There... Sorry. Sideboob. Ozzy, look!

Okay! Come on!

You're a lucky man, Oz.

Oh, come on, guys. I think we're all pretty lucky.

Wait, is that Heather?

Yeah, it is.

Heather.

Chris!

Hey.

What are you doing here?

I guess we had the same idea, huh?

Chris, this is Ron, my boyfriend.

Chris Ostreicher, Ron Douglas. It's a pleasure to meet you.

How do you do?

Ron's a cardiologist at my hospital.

A cardiologist. Wow.

Yeah. And, hey, listen, my friends call me Doctor Ron, D-Ron or just Dron.

So you feel free.

Okay.

Hey, fuckface!

Choir chick! Whoa!

Nice to see you, too, Stifler.

Who's this douche?

I'm her boyfriend.

So, you two are banging, and you two used to bang.

This must be awkward for all of you.

It is now.

That little sh*t took my top!

Give it back!

Um, that's my girlfriend.

What's this? What's this?

Hey, kid! What do you think you're doing?

Hey! Come on, come on, let's go!

Come on, guys. Not cool!

What're you assholes gonna do about it?

Well, that was interesting.

Well, should we do something?

What are we gonna do? Come on.

Agreed. There's no need to stoop to their level.

f*ck that!

I know exactly where they're going.

Stifler?

Where the hell is he?

Guys, this is stupid.

I really can't keep Michelle waiting. Can we just head back?

Hold on. Let Stifler do his thing.

Yeah, that's what I'm afraid of.

Did you guys see the look on their faces?

f*cking awesome.

He is crazy.

I think one of those guys was Kara's babysitter.

Which one?

You know, the one that looked like Adam Sandler.

Stifler better not do anything crazy.

All he's gonna do is tell them off.

I thought he was gonna cut their jet skis free.

What happened to pissing in their suntan lotion?

Hold on. He told me he was going to steal their beer.

Stifler.

Oh, wait. There he is.

All right.

Yep, he's taking their beer.

All right, hurry up, Stifler. Come on.

What is he doing?

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Wait.

Oh, God! KEVIN: Oh, my God.

Steven! No!

Oh, God.

Yo, so you really think Kara's gonna give it up tonight?

She was waiting until she turns 18. You do the math.

The only math I know is you've added your penis to her vag*na zero times.

Jennifer's not a skank.

Dude, yes, she is.

I'm gonna throw up.

Oh, my God. That's disgusting.

What're you doing?

Hurry up. Come on!

Down it, man! Just chug it! Chug it!

Do it. Do it! Don't puss out.

Don't puss out!

Let's just go. Let's go.

Go, go. Go, go, go, go. Go, go.

You want another?

For sure.

Guys, I'm telling you, tonight is gonna be the night she promised me a year ago.

What the...

Hey! Dipshit!

No!

No, no!

Stifler! Are you crazy?

Jesus, Stifler, what happened to just stealing their beer?

I know, this is so much better, right?

What?

You destroyed their jet skis.

They splashed us.

So...

Come on, guys. That was pretty funny.

Maybe in high school it was funny. Now it's just a felony.

Only if we get caught.

Yeah, you gotta admit, it was nice giving those kids a little payback.

Maybe it was good that they will learn to respect their elders.

Exactly!

Hey, give me a second, I gotta find some toilet paper.

That's gross.

What's up, Class of '99-ers?

Oh, my God! Vicky!

Hi!

Hey!

I can't believe you're here.

Yeah, I flew in from New York last night.

I've been hanging outwith my parents.

They were actually just talking about you earlier.

Really? About what?

That time they caught us making out at the Falls.

Oh, right.

The Falls. Wow, I haven't been there in forever.

Michelle used to love going to the Falls.

The place is romance incarnate.

Hell, yeah. I got my first rim job at the Falls.

Okay.

Hey, sweetie.

Mmm, sweetie pie!

Hello.

So, the guys were all talking about heading over to the Falls.

Well, what about Jim and Michelle time?

I was thinking it could be kind of romantic.

Well, I'd love to, but your dad has been with Ev all day.

Yeah, no, you're right.

Okay. Yeah, we'll just, we'll go home.

Oh, no, no. You go and have fun.

Really? Yeah.

Just, when you get home, you just better be ready.

You better be ready.

I'm ready.

Um, Stifler, do you know where you're going?

I know this place like the back of my cock.

It looks like a high school party.

With high school chicks.

It's on.

Watch it, Stifler. You know these girls are, like, half your age.

I know.

Okay, is it just me, or do girls today seem a bit sluttier?

Definitely.

Teen sex, rainbow parties, sexting nude photos...

I saw it all on Kathie Lee & Hoda.

Happy birthday!

Jim?

Kara. You came!

Hey!

Sorry.

Happy birthday.

Oh, my God, is this the babysitter?

Mmm-hmm.

You make it sound like I'm a superhero.

Faster than a speeding stroller, more powerful than a mini-van.

I told you he was funny.

He's adorable.

Hey, Jim. Do you wanna introduce me to your friends?

No.

Girls, this is Stifler.

So, how do you know my best friend Jim?

Jim used to be my babysitter.

Hey, I was just gonna do a birthday sh*t.

Do you guys wanna do one with me?

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Yeah. Oh, ye& yes, yes.

I shouldn't. Yes, we should, yes, we should.

Never have I ever had sex in public.

Really? None of you?

Oh, come on, Heather. You haven't drank once.

You are such a prude!

Or maybe I've just never had sex in public.

Okay, never have I ever been in an orgy.

They were really nice guys.

Believe it or not, this is my first high school party.

You didn't miss much.

I always preferred staying at home, throwing on a little NPR.

You were so much cooler than me.

I sat around writing X-Files fan fiction.

I translated The Brothers Karamazov into Latin for fun.

That is so sexy.

You know it is.

I've only been working as an architect for the last few years, and from home.

You've been with the same company for over ten years.

That's awesome, it sounds like everything is working out for you.

Yeah. I mean, everything's good, especially work-wise.

But now that we're back here in the town, and we see, like, all of our old friends, and everyone's married and having kids, it just makes me, you know, think.

You okay there, Kev?

Yeah, I just don't normally drink like this.

You're telling me you haven't gotten a little bit tipsy on Myers Family Wine Night?

I see somebody's been stalking my Facebook page.

At least I don't take pictures of my meals.

Who's stalking who now?

Okay, so I've been by your page maybe once or twice.

You were dating someone named Alessandro?

You know, he does know that he can take a picture with his shirt on, right?

Alessandro is long gone.

It's over, huh?

Okay, after this drink, I have to go home.

Jim.

There's a smoking hot 18-year-old girl over there that you used to babysit.

And you're not going to do anything about that?

Need I remind you that I am married to Michelle?

Exactly.

Dude, these young chicks, they know some crazy sh*t in the bedroom.

You could take what you learn from Kara, bring it home, and apply it to Michelle.

You do care about your marriage, don't you, Jim?

What are you talking about, Stifler?

I'm not gonna cheat on my wife!

I'm a father for Christ's sakes.

Yeah, that's perfect.

Yeah, chicks love a father figure. Keep playing that card, dude.

It's not a card, it's the truth.

Hey. Hi.

What are you guys talking about?

Oh, you know... Just“ Jim was just saying how much fun he had taking care of you.

Hey, ladies, why don't we give them some time to catch up?

Mmm-hmm. Yeah, after you.

No, that's not necessary. We should all hang out together.

Why don't we all... Stifler, just...

Be her daddy.

Stifler? Stifler!

So, sounds like you and Mia have quite an adventurous lifestyle.

Sometimes a little too adventurous.

Wow. Well, Heather's a bit more on the conservative side.

But, uh...

Hey! Hi.

But, I gotta be honest, Chris, I could use a little adventure myself.

What are you getting at, Ron?

I'm just saying that usually I'm not one for swapping, but the fact that you've been with Heather already, kind of makes it okay.

So, what do you think?

Think they'd be into it?

I'm kidding. Come on, I'm kidding!

Seriously, I would never do that!

Unless you guys wanted to.

So you've really been to every country in South America?

No, no, not all of them.

And I don't consider French Guiana a nation.

I remember, I couldn't wait till graduation so I could leave this town and reinvent myself.

You have certainly reinvented yourself.

I don't know.

There's just a part of me that still wishes that I could just explore the world, you know?

Be everything I set out to be.

You can be whoever you wanna be. You just gotta be it.

You wanna make out? Yeah.

Are you crazy? I love the Twilight books.

New Moon is my favorite.

Mine, too!

Oh, my God! We have, like, so much in common!

I know! I know!

Wanna hit this?

In more ways than one.

I don't know who this is, but I'm pretty f*cking busy right now.

So sorry to interrupt, Stafler.

Didn't realize the Special Olympics competed at night.

Oh, f*ck.

What the hell's going on over there?

What, are you choking on your own d*ck?

Nothing, Mr. Duraiswamy, nothing.

What can I do for you, sir?

Bob from Acquisitions had a heart att*ck.

Some idiot told him that he was fired.

He flipped out, I don't know.

Listen, I need someone to finish his presentation.

I need you to go in on Sunday and get everything ready. Yes?

Oh, wait, Sunday.

I got my high school reunion.

Oh, wow, how fun!

Yeah, no, I'll just call the chairman, and I'll get him to reschedule.

Seriously? Hey, that would be awesome!

That was a f*cking joke, you moron. Jesus Christ, what am I doing?

You know what, I am gonna handle this myself.

No. No, no, no, listen, Mr. Duraiswamy, I can do it, okay? I promise, I'll get it done.

Just don't f*ck up, Stafler.

It's Stifler.

d*ck! Hey, ladies...

Ladies? They bailed, dude.

Aw, f*ck!

Ugh! Um...

Ooh!

Hey, Kara, how are you getting home tonight?

AJ was supposed to drive my car back, but he hasn't even shown up yet.

Some lame excuse about his jet skis.

Can you believe that jerk?

What about you?

Will you take me?

Uh... Um...

Come on! We're going to the same place.

Besides, it wouldn't be responsible to let me drive in this condition.

Right?

Okay, Kara.

Hey! Whoa! Careful! Careful. Yeah.

Oh, my God, I love this song.

It's a good one.

Isn't classic rock the best?

Classic rock? This is classic rock now?

Hey, you know, Kara, you should drink some more water.

Where's that bottle I gave you?

Oh, it's right here. Okay.

In the back.

sh*t. Sorry. Sorry. There was a...

There was a little baby squirrel in the road, so...

Whoa! Hey! Whoa! That's not water. Okay.

It's a little too much now.

I love how, after all these years, you're still taking care of me.

Well, you know, a babysitter's job never ends.

You knew I always had a crush on you, right?

No.

I want you to be my first.

Your first?

Oh, God. Okay. Um...

Kara, listen. Um...

A person's virginity is something sacred, you know?

You should save yourself for someone special.

You're special.

No! Not special.

You think? I really...

What are you doing?

Hey, what are you doing?

Come on. No one will ever find out.

I don't know. I don't think...

No, I don't. I don't think that's um.

I don't think I should do that.

No I-I can't, I won't so, you know that's Whoa. Hello. Okay.

Kara! Kara! That's kissing. Kara you need to stop Stop!

You don't think I'm pretty?

Huh? Oh, no! You're very pretty, Kara. You're very, very...

Really? Yes, very pretty.

But I... Very pretty. Thanks.

Oh, my God!

Holy sh*t! What?

Oh, my... Where did your...

Come on.

I can't think of a better birthday gift.

What about the new iPhone?

Huh? Maybe a little pendant? The new Nicki Minaj album?

No. No? Boobies.

I want you! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

You can't... Don't do that.

That's not good, don't...

Come on, stop Kara! Kara! Stop it.

sh*t!

Whoa!

sh*t. Kara?

Holy Jesus! Kara?

Kara! Kara! Please wake up, Kara!

Kara, wake up. Kara!

Are you okay?

Oh, Jesus, God!

Oh, my God, are you all right?

Hey, hi.

Jim? Hey!

What? This is crazy!

Are you all right?

Huh? Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm okay. I was just... Um...

I was reaching for something.

Everything's okay. Everything's fine.

I don't know if you've heard. Mmm?

Did you hear?

I am in charge of the reunion.

Oh! Yeah, no, that's... Yeah, that's right.

Got a whole '90s theme planned.

Oh. That's...

I booked Chumbawamba.

Yeah. But the pricks cancelled yesterday.

Was a setback, but you know me, "I get knocked down but I get up again."

Oh, my God! Okay, I see what's going on.

Yep.

I'll see you later, buddy.

All right then, I'll see you.

Jesus, God. Kara. Kara, wake up.

I just need a nap. What?

Kara, this isn't time for a nap. Kara, wake up.

This isn't napping time.

Kara? sh*t.

Oh, God, this is bad. This is very, very bad.

What took you guys so long?

We were looking for Kevin. Couldn't find him.

Plus, that hot piece of ass Oz is banging got wasted, so we had to drop her off.

You brought him?

Of course they brought me.

When you guys were busy jacking off in high school, I was running this drill every weekend.

Now, let's see what we are dealing with.

Oh!

Holy sh*t!

Way to go, Jim.

Shh. Okay, nothing happened, Stifler. Okay? Nothing happened.

Stop that!

I'm sorry.

So, Jim, what do you wanna do?

I don't know.

I can't just leave her here naked, you know?

I mean, if the cops come by and find out I'm involved, I'm screwed.

That leaves us with two options.

We dump the body or we sneak her inside.

Dump the body? This isn't a mob hit.

Okay, wait a second.

I have been in her house a million times to babysit.

I can totally sneak her in through the back door.

I need you guys to distract her parents.

Do you think you can do that?

I'm an expert, Jim. Trust me. I got this sh*t.

Good evening, sir.

My friend's car broke down, and we were just wondering if we could use your phone to call AAA.

You mean to tell me that none of you have cell phones?

Oh, my God, I know you. You were on Celebrity Dance Off.

Oh, yeah!

Ostreicher.

Oh, yeah.

Hey, come on in.

That was very smooth, Stifler.

Shut up, shitbreak.

The last time I did this, cell phones didn't exist.

sh*t!

Daddy.

Look, Mom, Daddy!

sh*t!

Oh, f*ck!

Kara?

Kara?

Kara?

Gonna have to find me.

Kara?

Thank you, Sheranda. You've been very helpful.

You get a Triple A-plus in my book.

Oh, you take care, too. Okay, yeah, bye-bye.

So, that was AAA on the phone and they should be here in a jiffy.

Does this song sound familiar?

You were such a good dancer. I felt so bad when you got voted off.

Thank you.

But I have to say you're much sexier in person.

Okay. Calm down there, Susan.

Dude, she wants to f*ck you big time, dude.

You got to hit that. No f*cking way.

Do it for Jim, dude, don't be selfish.

Hey, you know what? I think I have to go to the bathroom.

Kara, this is not funny.

Kara, come on! Kara, come out.

Boo!

Oh, my God!

Okay. Right. Here Come on.

Alright. Okay.

Good. Okay.

Alright. Come on.

Okay, good.

Watch it You never could find me.

Jim, I don't mean to alarm you but you don't have much time.

Yes, I know.

I like your scarf. Okay.

I like your breasts Door.

Would it be okay if I get a picture?

Sure.

I know it's in here somewhere.

Okay, a bottle of hair spray...

You guys all right?

Yeah. Yeah.

You know something?

I really was admiring how clean your toilet was in your bathroom.

Thanks.

You know what? I have to use the restroom, too.

No, you don't.

Let's get in bed.

Come on and get in bed with me?

No, I'm not getting in bed...

Come on. Get in bed with me.

No, I'm not... Kara, please. Oh, God. Please.

Oh, sh*t!

Stifler, what are you doing here?

I just wanted another glimpse. No.

Why'd you put her clothes back on, dude? Boo.

You have to go.

What was that?

That sounded like it came from outside.

No, that came from Kara's room.

Oh, Jesus.

Kara?

Oh, my God.

Go, go, go!

What the hell's going on in here?

Hi, Daddy.

How'd you get back in?

I don't remember.

You don't remember?

What was that sound?

I don't know.

What do you mean, you don't know?

I don't know.

You've been drinking, haven't you?

No.

Kara, I told you these boys try to get you drunk so they can take advantage of you.

I'm old enough to know that, Dad.

Yeah, well, I don't want to go to jail for kicking some horny kid's teeth in but I will, believe me.

What is that?

Oh, that's Mr. Moo!

Will you get him for me, Daddy? Please.

I can't be mad at my angel.

Happy birthday, princess.

Thanks, Dad.

What are you doing?

Nothing.

Oh, jeez.

Stifler?

Stifler?

Up here, dude.

I told you I was an expert.

Oh, sh*t.

What the hell is going on now?

Hey.

Want to go to a Justin Bieber concert?

Uh... Jim?

Stifler, come on. Come on!

Let's go.

You and you, stay here.

Don't push me.

Whoa! Oh, my God.

Ah!

Kara, where the hell are you?

I'm on my way to your place and...

What the...

f*ck!

What the hell is going on?

Oh, God!

Hey, stud.

I thought you'd never...

Oh, sh*t, sh*t. We were supposed to...

No, it's fine.

What? No, God, it's not fine.

sh**t! I'm so sorry, Michelle. I really... I wanted to, I just...

I'm going to drop Ev at my grandma's and I'll be back this afternoon.

No, Michelle, hold on.

Jim, I'm worried.

What are you worried about?

Just we're like so out of sync.

I just...

I don't know how much longer we can go on like this.

I promise you I will do everything I can to make it up to you.

Okay?

Stifler's having a party tonight.

Okay, I know that doesn't sound romantic or anything, but remember our first time was at a Stifler party.

You made me your bitch.

Yes. Yes, I did.

Tell me when, okay?

What the f*ck?

Mmm.

So, Mia.

She's a free spirit.

She's something else.

Yeah, she is.

Wait a minute, do I sense a little jealousy there?

No. Mmm-mmm. No?

Hey, don't forget, you were the one who broke up with me before you went to med school.

Hey, you were moving to LA with no return in sight.

You can't blame me for wanting to settle down.

No, I don't.

I just don't want you to settle.

Look who's jealous now.

I wouldn't call being with Ron "settling."

Oh, no, he's gorgeous on paper.

What is that supposed to mean?

Nothing. Um...

I'm sorry. You're right.

I am a bit jealous.

You know, it's funny.

In some ways, you've completely changed, and, in other ways, you're exactly the same.

Heather, you can believe this, nothing's changed.

Oh, my God.

Chris Ostreicher?

Hi, girls.

Can I get a pic?

Sure.

Dad?

Oh, hey, Dad. Hey, Jim.

I'm just going to run out for a sec.

I was just watching your old Bar Mitzvah tape.

I got your Jew scarf!

Give it back, Stifler.

I think I'm the happiest man in the world thanks to you.

Yeah, I miss her too, Dad.

I know.

Dad, you've always been there to give me advice.

But if there's anything that you want to talk about, I'm here for you.

Yeah, I don't think there's anything I really need to talk about, Jim.

Do you think maybe it's time for you to meet someone else?

Dad, it's okay.

What you're going through is perfectly natural.

You know, there are services out there...

Services? Yeah.

Like what?

A happy ending? What's that?

Because I won't go there.

Oh, my God.

I don't need that... I don't need that kind of massage, Jim.

That's not what I was...

Because, you know what, it's dangerous.

And you can pick things up.

You don't even wanna know what you can pick up.

Talk to your uncle Mort. I'd rather not.

He was in the hospital for two weeks.

That's disgusting.

I was talking about online dating services.

No, Jim.

Yeah, right, at my age? I don't think so.

I've been out of the game for so long.

There wasn't even a game back then.

Dad, don't worry. I'll hook you up.

Do you have those photos?

Here you go.

Wow.

Yeah. Oh.

We might need something a little more recent.

Do you think?

Do you have something that's a bit sexier?

Gotcha.

Did you...

Favorite music.

Um...

Herman's Hermits.

Okay.

Oh...

Girls, one at a time, please.

Interests and hobbies.

Sudoku.

We'll come back to this one.

Are we sure we're not taking off too much?

These caterpillars are kind of my trademark.

Okay... Perfect.

Take a look. I'm nervous.

Oh, that's fantastic!

That is a great look for me!

Huh?

Leaner lines. I still have mobility.

Why didn't I do this 30 years ago?

Looking good.

Why don't we test this new look out tonight?

Oh, um...

The thing is, Stifler is throwing a party tonight.

Oh! Well, another time.

But you could come with us.

It would be nice to get out of the house.

I do have to warn you, though, Stifler's parties can get a little.

Wild.

What the f*ck is this?

Who the hell changed the music?

Sorry, we thought this was more baby-friendly.

Didn't we? Yes, we did.

Stifmeister!

Ch!

Bluck!

Chester!

What have you cock-smokers been up to?

Well, we just got engaged. Yeah.

What? That's so f*cking gay.

Yeah, Stifler, we are gay.

Half the lacrosse team was gay.

You must have known that, right?

Dude, you walked in on Doug and Barry in the shower.

I just thought they were wrestling.

They were Yeah they definitely were They just wasn't a loser that night Oh.

Are we sure this is Stifler's?

Ooh!

Hors d'oeuvres!

Why don't you give this to our host, son?

Hmm.

Oh, my God! Look who it is.

Hey.

Sorry for interrupting you guys last night.

Bravo, by the way.

Most wives stop doing that after they get the ring.

What are you talking about? Did you change your hair color?

So, is your buddy, the other MILF guy, here tonight?

I thought you always come to these things together.

Let's just say that friendship is a two-way street.

Excuse me.

Mmm.

Could this party get any lamer?

It's not so bad.

You want some E?

No. Why do you have that?

No one else here probably has any.

Are you sure you don't want one?

Yeah.

No... Yes.

No.

Okay. Fine. More for me, then.

And there they are.

Finchy.

There you guys are. Look around. Can you believe this sh*t?

Yeah, man. Nice work.

For you.

What the hell am I supposed to do with this?

That's called wine, Stifler.

No, no, no, no, not at my party.

I'm going to get us some sh*ts.

Hey, Kev.

Can I talk to you guys for a sec?

Yeah, sure. Wait here, I'll be right back.

So, you brought the goods?

Right here.

I want to see.

What the... Where did those f*ckers go?

Hello, Steven.

Mr. Levenstein. Yes.

You made it.

It is so great to see all you kids back in town.

Hmm.

And what a terrific soiree you're throwing here tonight.

Just wonderful!

You know what? I'm going to get you f*cked up.

Hmm? Have a sh*t.

Oh! No, no, no.

I don't think so, Steven. I'm not much of a drinker.

Drink it. Drink it! Drink it! No, I can't.

Drink it! Drink it!

Awesome! Let's do another one.

I don't think so.

Look, Kev, you don't know for sure if anything happened.

I woke up next to her in bed, and all our clothes were off.

I mean, whatever happened, I feel guilty.

Kevin, in France, it's only considered cheating if your wife catches you in the act.

She's here.

I gotta go.

All right, get ready.

Wait for it. Wait for it!

Wait for it!

Here she comes!

Yeah!

f*ck yeah, Mr. Levenstein!

The name is Noah, m*therf*cker.

Mmm.

Feel the sofa.

It's so smooth.

It feels like a Smurf's ass.

Did you feel it?

Okay. Mia, can you...

Hey, guys. Sorry we're late.

Hi.

Hey, I got a treat for everybody. I picked something up.

Celebrity Dance Off, Season Six. My man, Chris Ostreicher.

Oh, my God.

We have to watch this.

Who wants to see my baby shake his booty?

I know I do.

JDate? You have to be kidding me.

If you want quality vag, you have to go out into the wild.

"Vag"?

What is that, a half a vag*na?

You know, in my day we called it a beaver.

And let me tell you something, I snagged a pelt or two.

I bet you did.

Dad?

Hey, Jim, your dad is so much cooler than you.

Stifler, please stop getting my dad drunk.

No, he's just trying to get me some vag.

Okay, come on.

Yeah! Hey, hey.

Let the man make his own decisions.

Stop. Come on.

Don't listen to him.

I want you to dust off that old d*ck of yours, go out there, and get some ass.

Oh! Just go out there.

I think I Will.

Dad, stop, okay? It's exactly what I'm gonna...

I'm sorry, but you have had a little too much to drink tonight, and I'm not letting you... No, no.

No, son, I haven't hardly had one drink.

And you know I love you.

I do love you, but you need to chillax.

"Chillax"? Dad, where are you going?

Do you see him? Jim! Jim!

Let him go. Let him have some fun.

And now we can have some fun.

Come on.

Excuse me.

I'm sorry, excuse me.

Is this a washroom?

It doesn't even occur to you that you're self-centered because you are so self-centered and...

You know what? Hold on a second.

Can I help you?

Who might you be?

I'm Stifler's mom.

Oh.

I'm Jim's dad.

Later, fucker.

Oh, my God, this is the most ridiculous thing I've ever seen.

Dude, you have an amazing body!

Everybody, raise the roof for Chris Ostreicher!

You have really been bringing it all season long.

But now it's time, Chris, to see if America thinks you done brought it.

You ready? Let's do it.

Let's see the results.

What? Gilbert Gottfried and not you?

f*cking bullshit!

Chris, I'm so sorry, man.

Well, we saw you jam. Now, it's time to scram.

Do you have any last thoughts for the audience?

Okay, guys, we can probably end it there.

What? No, are you kidding? I haven't seen this.

I think what I've learned is to be true to myself, because that's what dancing is, it's truth.

And maybe, if we just danced a little bit more, there would be no more wars.

No more w*r!

Well, that is a thoughtful take on foreign policy.

Stick around. Hulk Hogan gets jiggy-friggy, right after this.

You don't want to miss this. Stick around.

Hey.

If you want my opinion, I think you got cheated.

Are you okay?

You know, when you lose something that's important to you, it doesn't feel very good.

Oz, it's just a show.

I'm not talking about the show.

Hey, Heather, you down there?

Um, coming!

Oh, my God.

Wait here, I'll be right back.

I can't tell you how many times I walked into Steven's room and I caught him in the middle of sex with some girl.

At least he was with a real, live human girl.

What are you talking about?

I walked into the kitchen once, and I saw Jim humping a pie.

He turned the damn thing into a crumble in about two seconds.

I can top that.

I once walked into my bedroom and I caught Steven sticking my hairbrush up his ass.

No, and it wasn't the handle side, either.

Oh!

No, no, no.

A pretty lady like you shouldn't be drinking quite so much.

And neither should I.

How about a joint, then?

We don't have to wait 13 years to see each other again.

Yeah, true.

And I guess I could come along on one of your adventures.

Am I good sidekick material?

Sidekick?

I think you are a lot more than sidekick material.

Is everything okay?

It's better than ever.

Mmm. Mmm.

Okay, wait, wait.

I don't think we're dressed appropriately for the occasion.

Put that on.

Wait, where are you going?

To change. Be back soon.

Dudes!

What's up, bro?

Big Stiffy?

Blowjob Lipstein.

Oh, you have to be f*cking kidding me!

Excuse me?

Okay.

What the hell are you doing? You just expect me to blow you?

Yeah!

I'm out of here.

Wait. Wait, Wait!

Look, I get it.

You're self-conscious about your body.

Don't worry. I was going to shut the lights off anyway.

You are the same douchebag that you were in high school.

You just expect me to do everything while I get nothing?

Later.

No, no!

Let's make a deal.

I'll get you off, you get me off.

What do you say?

Fine.

But I am putting you to work.

Holy sh*t.

Chow time!

There you are!

I've been looking all over for you.

Listen, we really need to...

What are you doing?

Taking what's mine.

No, I just wanted to hear the sound of your voice.

Aw, is everything okay? You seem stressed.

Stressed?

There you are!

No, no, no.

I have to go right now, but I'll call you back in a little bit.

Okay. And don't worry, I won't watch Gossip Girl without you.

I miss you, babe.

I miss you, too.

Listen, Vicky, about last night, that wasn't me.

With what happened...

I don't know. It might be normal in your world.

What do you think happened?

Well, all our clothes were on the floor.

Yeah, because they were soaking wet from when you got drunk and fell in the lake.

I took care of you.

So, we didn't have sex?

Of course not.

Oh, thank God!

I'm glad you think so highly of me.

No.

Vicky, wait.

Oh, yeah! Oh, my God!

Mia, stop.

9l", my God, yeah!

Mia, get off!

I'm about to! I'm about to!

Heather.

What the hell?

You have something going on with this skank?

Who are you calling a skank, you f*cking bitch?

Whoa! Whoa!

Stop it! Stop!

Stop it!

OW! What the f*ck?

That's my extension, you bitch!

You m*therf*cker!

No, Mia! Wait a minute!

By the way, I f*cked Mario Lopez!

Ooh...

Okay, it's my turn now.

Uh-uh. Not this time.

Wait, what about our deal?

Now you know how it feels, Big Stiffy.

Gross!

f*cking yuck

You didn't actually think I'd fall asleep again, did you?

As long as you're mine, I'm happy.

Jesus, Kara. What are you doing here?

Your creepy friend invited me and all my girlfriends.

Nice outfit, by the way. Very kinky.

Oh, sh*t.

Don't worry. I locked it.

Oh, Jesus.

What the hell kind of freaky sh*t is going on in here?

AJ, what are you doing here?

I followed you. I had to see it with my own eyes.

First you f*ck with my jet ski, then you f*ck my girlfriend?

No! God, no! Nothing happened.

You're going down, Sandler.

Sandler? What the...

Jesus Christ!

I'm going to k*ll you!

Jim, what the f*ck are you wearing?

Hey, I can explain everything! Jesus!

Come on! sh*t!

Get up, gimp!

Come on, I'm not fighting you, okay?

This is silly. I'm an adult.

Oh, really?

Because to me you look like a little bitch p*ssy.

Don't be a p*ssy, Jim.

Look, AJ, just calm down, okay?

What makes you little f*ckers think you can crash one of the Stifmeister's parties?

Did you just refer to yourself as "the Stifmeister"?

Because that's the lamest name ever!

I'm going to f*cking k*ll you.

Bring it on.

Hey, Steve, come on, this is...

Where do you think you're going?

Don't mess with the Class of '99, bitch!

Finch!

Don't hurt my friend!

Hey!

Get off my husband, you little piece of sh*t!

Oh, crap! It's the fuzz!

We have to get out. How do you get out?

I need an escape route!

Oh, sh*t!

You want to be with him?

Fine! He's all yours.

Come on, man!

Jim, what's going on?

I am so sorry for all of this. I can explain.

Last night I ran into Kara, our neighbor.

She was too drunk to drive, so I drove her home.

And she started taking off her clothes, and touching my...

Okay, I know it doesn't sound good, but nothing happened, okay?

I don't care about her at all!

Thanks a lot.

No, no, Kara, wait. I didn't mean...

Wait, Michelle. Hold on, hold on.

It's not what you think, okay?

I swear, I was just trying to do the right thing, and I...

You have to believe me, Michelle, please.

Whether I believe you or not, I'm disappointed.

I'm going to stay with my grandmother.

Hold it, Michelle.

No, Jim.

Hey, the fight's over, guys.

We're not here to stop a fight.

We're here about that stolen motorcycle.

Looks like the VIN numbers match up.

Paul Finch.

You're under arrest.

Awesome!

Excuse me, officer.

He won that bike betting on the World Cup in Argentina.

You made some sort of mistake.

Paul, what's going on? What is this about?

Paul.

Finch, just tell them.

Paul!

Hey, shitbreak, when you're getting rammed by your cellmate tonight, think of Kevin.

Michelle, can I just... Please!

Oh!

Ah!

Dad? Ah!

Dad?

Dad, what are you doing?

You didn't see me! I'm not here!

I'm not here!

Is he all right?

I don't know.

What are we going to do about Finch?

f*ck Finch. Let him spend the night in jail.

Come on, Stifler!

Some friend you are.

What about you guys?

You don't call me, you don't e-mail, you don't comment on my Facebook page.

You guys didn't even let me know you were coming back for the reunion.

Because we knew, somehow, you would find a way to screw things up.

Oh, I'm sorry, Jim.

I wanted us to have a f*cking fun time this weekend, like we did in high school.

But we're not in high school any more.

You are so trapped in the past, Stifler.

When are you going to realize that things will never be the way they used to be?

Fine.

Guess the party's over.

Dicks.

Well, that was a great party.

I honestly think I had fun.

Well, that makes one of us.

Have you heard from Michelle?

No. She doesn't want to talk to me.

What about the reunion tonight?

She said she may or may not come.

What's going on with you two?

Jim, is there anything you want to talk about?

Okay.

Um...

How often did you and Mom...

You know?

Is that what this is about?

You and Michelle haven't been...

Not lately, no.

Oh...

ls it an erectile problem?

Because sometimes you can buy a little time with a well-placed thumb.

Oh, God. I'm just saying.

I don't think that's it. That's not it?

Oh! That's something to keep in your back pocket, because that's a no-fail.

Okay, let's be done with that.

No, things in that department were fine.

And then Evan was born and we kind of stopped.

And they haven't really picked up since, you know?

This is not a problem, so do not worry.

You understand? Yeah, listen, Jim.

Before you were born, your mother and I, we would do it every day.

I don't need this.

Sometimes two or three times a day.

This is back in the '70s. A lot of experimentation was going on.

Your mother favored something she called, "diving for dollars."

Holy sh*t. I'm sorry, I don't need...

That's fine, we can...

I don't have to go on with that.

But my point is, when you have a kid, you become a dad and a mom.

But it's very important not to stop being a husband and a wife.

And if you do that, the sex will come.

That actually makes a lot of sense.

But you can't just wait for the two of you to be alone.

You have to make your own alone time.

Why do you think you went to Hebrew school three times a week?

Sundays, noon to three? Tuesdays, four to seven?

Okay, I get it, Dad.

If you get it, then why the questions?

I'm sorry.

You're going through this, I am sorry. I should be listening.

No, I'm overreacting. I'm sorry.

Thank you.

Again. Really.

Anytime.

Welcome, you guys.

Listen, find your nametag, find out what table you're sitting at.

Ashley, so good to see you! Oh, my God.

Billy! Oh, my God, you're looking so svelte.

You used to be morbidly obese. I was concerned.

Hey.

Hey, guys.

Hey, Jim. Oz.

Where is Mia?

She flew out this morning.

Oh. I'm sorry, man.

What about Michelle?

I am not sure yet.

ALL; Finch!

What happened? I called the police department a thousand times.

I appreciate that, Kevin. But my mom, actually, bailed me out.

Guys, I screwed up.

That bike belongs to my boss.

And I was promised a raise, and I didn't get it, so I simply borrowed it.

The truth is that my life isn't interesting at all.

I am an assistant manager at a Staples in Bayonne, New Jersey.

I lied to my best friends, and I'm sorry.

You know, Finch, just because you sold out and got a boring job like most of us, that doesn't mean you should be embarrassed.

Yeah, come on, man. None of that sh*t matters.

That means a lot, gentlemen.

What about your arm?

Oh.

I spilled coffee on myself while I was driving.

No.

It hurt like a bitch, though.

I'll bet. Jesus, Finch.

Oh, hey, check this out, you guys.

Crazy, huh? Look at us.

A lot of memories.

"Steve Stifler."

"Hopes to keep the party going with his boys."

Any sign of him yet?

I don't think he's going to show.

Stifler?

How'd you find me?

We asked your mom.

Oh, no. I didn't do anything.

We wanted to apologize for what we said last night.

We didn't mean it.

Yeah, you did. I get it, you guys think I'm a d*ck.

Okay. Well, maybe you are kind of a d*ck.

But, you're a fun d*ck.

And you're our d*ck.

Yeah, man. You were one of the biggest reasons that high school was awesome.

Yeah, high school was awesome.

Then we graduated and everybody started getting jobs and getting married and having kids and all that other stupid sh*t.

Now, look at me. I'm the bitch of this place.

Look, Stifler, none of our lives are perfect.

Especially mine.

But what do you say we keep this party going, and hit up this reunion together?

What the hell is going on here?

Oh, my God. This is the jackass.

You're not even close to being finished and you're up here

"chilling with your posse"?

Sorry, we can explain.

No, Kevin.

Allow me.

Yeah, Kevin, allow him.

This better be good, Stafler.

It's Stifler, fucker.

Oh, wow. Who the hell do you think you are?

Are you acting tough in front of your girlfriend? Huh?

Because we both know she's only with you for your money.

Definitely not for your d*ck.

Because anybody that's peed next to you knows it's the size of a leprechaun's pinkie.

That's not true.

"That's not true." Oh, yeah, it is.

Look, just because you got a fancy office and I don't even have a desk doesn't change who we really are.

The truth is, you're still a dork, and I can still kick your ass.

But I'm not going to.

You know why?

Because I'm the f*cking Stifmeister.

And if you even look at me again. I will sh*t in your briefcase Dudes?

By the way, I had no clue what I was doing with any of this sh*t, so you got a lot of work to do.

Surprise! Hey! You made it.

Of course.

What do you think about the Lions this year?

They got a sh*t?

We'll see if their offensive line can hold.

Are you planning on being on All Stars?

I actually haven't thought much about that.

You should think about it.

I'm sorry, guys, you'll have to excuse me.

Can I cut in?

I don't know. Can you promise to keep your shirt on?

Come on, buddy, I'm busting balls. Huh?

Yeah, of course.

I'll get us some drinks.

Okay.

Hey.

Shouldn't you be dancing with your girlfriend?

Uh...

Mia and I are over.

She wanted me to be someone else.

Something that I don't want to be.

What do you want, Chris?

Heather, I want this.

I want us.

What about your career? LA?

Look, I know that it's crazy.

And I don't have all the answers right now, but I see you, and I just know I want you.

I love you.

I love you.

So, I'm skiing down a mountain.

Guy has a heart att*ck right there.

Saved his life. It was a big story, you can Google it.

Yeah, it was.

I bet.

Holy sh*t! Excuse me.

Hey, excuse me. What the hell is going on?

Ron, I can explain.

Seriously, this guy?

I'm a f*cking heart surgeon, this guy's not even on ESPN.

Hey, take it easy, Ron.

What are you going to do? Hit me, Oz? Huh?

Oh, I got an idea. What about a dance-off? Huh?

This isn't a reality show, okay? This is the real world.

You take one swing at me, I will sue you for all you're worth.

I'm not worth jack sh*t, Dron.

I'm your d*ck.

Dropped him!

That was awesome!

Listen, we had a blast the other night.

Have you ever thought about being a party planner?

Because we want you to plan our wedding.

Say yes.

Yeah, yeah! I'd love to.

Nice! Oh, my God.

Thanks! This is great, man.

Thank you so much. Thank you, bro.

You're welcome. Thank you.

I have to tell you something.

You don't have to explain.

Look, Paul, I didn't like you because you climbed the Alps, or k*lled a camel with your bare hands.

I liked you because you were still the same good guy that was actually nice to me in high school.

I'm still that guy.

I really am.

You know, the last time I was here was for prom.

I didn't have a date.

Neither did I.

I have to get a drink.

What?

Was my dancing that bad?

Yeah.

Kev! Hey!

Hey, Jess!

Wow. Look, you have a beard! It looks great.

Thanks. I'm kidding.

Let's just get this out of the way.

I'm a lesbian now, and this is my girlfriend.

This is Ingrid.

Good to meet you. Nice to meet you, too.

Lesbians? I knew it!

Why don't you guys make out and prove it.

You must be Stifler. I've heard a lot about you. Ow!

Mostly negative.

Cool, dude. What the f*ck?

Jessica, it's good to see you.

No, it wasn't.

What the...

Look, Kev, I think you should go talk to Vicky.

She's really upset over there.

Yeah, thanks.

Nice to meet you.

Be a real man, you have a beard now.

Kevin, don't. I'm fine.

Come on. I was a complete jerk last night.

I was just upset that you would think that I would do that knowing that you're married.

I know you wouldn't.

Honestly, that was more about me being nervous.

Seeing you again, all these old feelings came up, and...

I don't know, I guess I just felt guilty.

But the fact that I still have feelings for you just means that what we had was special.

Don't get me wrong, all right.

I love Ellie more than anything.

But no matter how much time passes you'll always be my first love.

And you'll always be mine.

Kev. Hey.

You have to try these cupcakes, they're awesome.

Ellie, this is Vicky.

Oh, my God! The Vicky? Kevin has told me so much about you.

You're a really lucky girl. He's a great guy.

Come dance with us. No, it's okay.

Yes, come on, this is happening. Come on.

Hey.

Hey.

My name's Jim.

We were in Mr. Lee's English class together.

Really?

Yeah, I... Sorry, I don't remember you.

Okay.

I was the kid who everyone saw on the Internet.

Mmm.

Sorry, you're going to have to be more specific.

I pre-ejaculated twice.

Oh, Jim Levenstein! Right!

Levenstein. Yeah, Jim Levenstein.

Now I remember. Yeah.

So, how have you been since high school?

Pretty good. Yeah, pretty good. Let's see.

Um...

Oh!

I married the most wonderful woman in the world.

And we have the cutest kid ever.

It sounds like things are perfect.

I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make it perfect.

And that means being the sexiest husband possible.

Really?

Michelle, you look beautiful.

Oh, thanks.

Would you like to dance?

I'd love to.

Whoo!

Stifler.

Sherman? The Sherminator?

What the f*ck have you been up to?

Married. Had a kid.

And divorced.

Oh! I'm sorry.

Yeah, I'm sure you are.

But, you know what, at least I got to keep little Furlong.

You named your kid after Eddie Furlong?

Yes, I did. You know why?

Because Terminator 2 is still the greatest film ever made.

Dude, you need to get banged bad.

I'm gonna help you out. Your cock can thank me later. What do you say?

No no. See I'm not going to fall for that again.

Come on.

I know I was a bit of a jerk back in the day but I grown up a lot since then.

Please. Let me help you out.

Sigh. I'm just messing with you. Get over here you littile rascal.

Hey lets find you some puss-puss. Lets go

Okay, we have to get out of here.

It's about time. Yeah.

It's a lost cause.

All these women are either married or came with dates.

Hey, Loni.

Dude, how would you like to have your world blown?

Hasta la vista, Stifler.

Great, everybody's getting laid but me.

This sucks.

Excuse me.

Hi. Hi.

I'm looking for Paul Finch. Have you seen him anywhere?

What do you want with Finch?

I'm here to pick him up. I'm his mom.

Finch has a mom?

I mean, you're Finch's mom?

Yeah. Are you a friend of his?

Oh, yeah.

Paul is like my best friend.

I love him so much. More now than ever before.

In fact, I can't believe we haven't met. I'm Steven Stifler.

I'm Rachel.

What? What is it?

I just got this feeling like something really bad is about to happen.

Don't worry. I'll be as quiet as a church mouse.

Oh, Jim!

Oh!

I want you so bad.

Oh, you have no idea!

Oh, God! Oh, God!

Oh, God, there it is. I don't think I can hold it any more.

Hold it in!

I'm sorry, I will.

I just forgot how awesome this is.

Oh, yeah, I need this.

Oh, God, Michelle! f*ck, I love you!

Jim?

Nadia?

Hey.

I'm sorry. You are busy, yes?

No. Yes.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Nadia, it's so nice to see you.

But do you think you could give us a minute?

Three.

Three minutes.

Okay! So nice you are still together.

Aw!

And I see you've gotten much better at this.

Well, thanks.

That's Jim? He looks nothing like me.

You know, when I was in high school, I dated a lacrosse player.

In fact, I dated a few of them.

You don't say.

I always wanted Paul to be more into sports.

But he was never that interested.

You don't have to sugarcoat it.

Finch was a klutz.

Yeah, I guess he was, but he did not get that from me.

I was head cheerleader.

And if there's anything I learned from lacrosse players, it's that I like to handle a stick and cradle those balls.

I love you.

Are you ready for me, Stifler?

Oh, yeah!

Let's go.

Oh, Michelle.

Oh, God, Michelle.

You are amazing!

Better than the bathtub?

Much.

Better than this?

Ooh!

Of course.

Oh, take those off!

We shouldn't be doing this.

Yes, we should.

Oh, Stifler.

Oh, Finch's mom!

Call me the Stifmeister!

Yeah, you are the Stifmeister.

MILF?

Oh, Finch's mom!

MILF.

MILF.

Tell me I'm the best.

You are the best!

MILF.

MILF. MILF.

Oh, Finch's mom!

MILF! MILF! MILF!

Yes! Yes!

Oh, your son's such a dork!

Stop talking about him!

Well, our first reunion is officially in the books.

I don't know about you guys, but my night ended pretty well.

It was great.

I had a blast. It was unforgettable.

f*ck yeah! I jizzed like a racehorse.

What happened to you at the end of the night, Stifler?

Who did you end up with?

A gentleman never kisses and tells, Jim.

Guys?

I'll be right back, okay?

Kara!

HEY-HEY...

Look, I'm sorry about what I said the other night.

No, I'm the one who should be apologizing.

I can't believe the way I acted. I'm so embarrassed.

Don't be.

When I was your age I was pretty obsessed with sex, too.

I know.

I've seen the YouTube clip.

Oh, of course you did.

But, thanks for understanding.

I was thinking about it, and you're right.

I should really wait for someone special.

Just, it's going to be tough to find a guy as good as you.

I'm sure you will.

I feel like a whole new man after this weekend.

Kind of sucks we have to leave, though.

Not me. I'm going to take some time off my job and stick around here with Heather for a while.

Nice!

What about you, Finch?

Selena and I, we're planning a little jaunt to Europe.

Just make sure you call your mom. She misses you.

How would you know?

Oh...

I guess this is it, huh? Back to reality?

We shouldn't wait until the next reunion.

We should try to get together every year.

What do you say, until next time?

Until next time. Until next time!

I f*cked Finch's mom.

What?

What was that?

Hmm?

What's this?

Oh, no, dean No, no, no.

No, dear. No!

Oh!

Oh...

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Ah. Oh. Oh.

Oh, boy. Oh, boy! Oh, boy!

Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Oh! Oh!

Oh, my God!

Ah!

Great movie.