In Dundas Street Grill. Al, Cathy,
Jon, Chris, Chin, Anthony, Alison and Rob
Alison: Chin, I like your
hat
Chin: Tryin to make my hair
flat. Just like I saw Gladiator last night
Alison: Stop
Anthony: Its ok, we'll see
it today or tomorrow whatever
Alison: I wanna see ***
Anthony: Well, you go ahead,
I'll go in the other theater
Alison: You wanna go to
Gladiator?
Anthony: Yeah
Alison: Okay, I'll go to
Gladiator then if you're gonna sell out like that
Anthony: Need some testosterone
Waitress: Are you ready
to order?
Rob: Uh, definitely, been
ready since yesterday. Uh, can I get the Belgium please
Waitress: Topping
Rob: Uh, strawberry preserves.
Can I get ice cream with that
Waitress: Whipped cream?
Rob: Uh yeah, thank you
Chin: Uh, can I get the
steak and eggs please
Waitress: How would you
like your eggs?
Chin: Uh, scrambled
Waitress: And your steak
Chin: Medium rare
Waitress: White or brown
toast
Chin: Brown toast please
Alison: Can I get the three
eggs, uh, toast, uh, tea meal
Waitress: Peameal?
Alison: Sorry? Just the
three plain eggs -
Waitress: How do you like
the eggs
Alison: Oh, over easy
Waitress: White or brown
toast?
Alison: White please
Anthony: Can I get the french
toast
Waitress: Okay
Anth: Thanks a lot
Chin: Thanks
Alison: I remember once
in res', I got like literally stuck cuase i didn't know how I like my eggs.
I was like "nooooooooo"
Anthony: No?
Alison: I was gonna like,
call home like, I got all scared, I was all like -
Rob: Yeah, I heard about
that you were about to cry on the spot. We just had to calm you down
Anthony: *** all these places
around the world
Chin: You didn't know how
you wanted your eggs?
Alison: I didn't.
So I was like, tryin' to look at people around me so everyone was "over
easy" "poached" and I was "Whoa. I know don't like poached like,
alright guys"
Rob: Yeah
***
Chin: Uh oh
Alison: heh heh Uh oh, its
gonna go down
Chin: Its the blockage
Alison: Yeah, it is the
blockage
Rob: How much did this tape
recorder cost?
Chin: I dunno
Rob: You don't know?
Okay
Alison: Is this, um, voice
activated? It is. Nice. Its cool 'cause if you leave it on
then like, if you leave it on then like, you don't have to worry about
turning it on and off right? so like, so it'll stay off till you voice
activate it
Chin: Parking lot
Rob: Stupid Al. Why
does he pick a window seat when he knows we can't sit together. Should've
picked the middle
Alison: Yeah Al
Chin: Parking lot
Alison: ><
Chin: Parking lot
Rob: Parking lot
Chin: Parking lot
Rob: Y'know. About
judgment day. Parking lot. Parking lot. About judgment
day.
Alison: Judgment day
Rob: Tell him about judgment
day.
Chin: He can't see you and
he can't see us
Rob: Ghetto Al. He
dropped the ball
Chin: Yeah. Look,
look, he can't even hear
Rob: And you're gay
Alison: Yeah
Rob: I know its like, what're
you thinking picking a window seat
Anthony: You wanna see the
most hard core guy in this restaurant?
Chin: Yeah
Anthony: That guy sitting
over there by himself smoking down there. Right there
Alison: Oh my God
Chin: Why don't you give
the viewers a physical description
Anthony: Is this thing runnin'?
Chin: Yeah
Anthony: (into tape) 1,
2, 1, 2
Chin: No the other way
Anthony: Oh. Right
here?
Rob: That would help
Anthony: (into tape) 1,
2, um, we have ourselves a, uh, uh, specimen of the, I'd say early to late
1970's, uh possibly even the early 1980's smoking on I believe regular
Colts with a...
Alison: Flavoured tip
Anthony: With a short sleeved...striped
dress shirt...uh, damn he looks hard core, fuck, thats all I gotta say
***
Chin: 8:00. They're
not here. It's gonna be so packed when they get here we're gonna
have to wait. We're gonna have to wait for them
Alison: Ghetto
Rob: I say we bombard them
in the parking lot. With all sorts of fruit
Chin: Actually Shaun
Rob: Yeah, Shaun
Alison: One of his hoes
said...
Chin: Actually Shaun
Chin: Cathy. Cathy
do you have your cell on you? Can you call Shaun if you don't mind
Anthony: NSG yo! Yo!
Yo! No, NFC's like, thats like football and some shit
Rob: Isn't like a division
in the NFL
Anthony: Its AFC and NFC
Chin: No, its AFC and...uh,
AFC and.....
Alison: Thanks for the help
***
Alison: Thats your friggin
pricadello
Anthony: Picallo
Alison: Picallo's a character
in Dragonball Z
Chin: Yeah, isn't he a like
in a Doll House?
Alison: The green guy guy
with the >skree< >skree<
Chin: Wasn't he in Doll
House?
Rob: Naw
Chin: In Shakespeare or
something something
Rob: Naw, definitely not
in Doll's House.
Chin: That's like a Millionaire
question
Rob: What's the name of
the
***
Chin: (to Cathy) Waiting
for Rob? (to Rob) Shaun's waiting for you
Rob: What? You gotta be
kidding me
Chin: Shaun sent me an ICQ
last night "Pick up Rob" Well I mean...
Alison: Ghetto
Chin: No wait, that was
Al. Al told me to pick you up
Anthony: (into tape) Uh,
we're already having our first, uh, fuck up for the, for the weekend.
Apparently what happened was, uh, there was some sort of miscommunication
last night where uh, I think uh...
Chin: Al told me to pick
up Rob
Alison: For the record
Rob: (into tape) For the
record I blame Al because Al's the organizer and Al's stupid. And
he's also the organizer
Chin: (into tape) For the
record, I agree with that
Rob: (into tape) Also for
the record, Al is gay, he made a pass at me at the restaurant and thats
pretty gay
Anthony: >creek< >creek<
What's that thing that Bart says on the thing?
Alison: I unno
Chin: People of Earth People
of Earth
Anthony: Mental note.
No it's like mental note, put stuff down someone's pants or something and
he starts laughing like "Heh heh heh Heh heh heh"
Rob: Is that the one where
uh, Milhouse is being chased down like the Fugitive? Cause thats
the one I remember
Anthony: Yeah
Rob: And Lisa's in competition
with uh, that other brainiac in school?
Anthony: Yeah yeah
Rob: Alison or something
Chin: Here's the grapes.
And here's the wrath!
Alison: ><
Chin: I'd love to do that
at school.
Alison: And all the toys
Chin: I think if I do that
at school, how hard it would be to find a mallot that big
Alison: ><
Rob: At a novelty store
Alison: At a novelty store
***
Alison: jokes
Anthony: Here's the grapes
and here's the wrath
Rob: Hope didn't to pick
me up. I guess I shouldn't punk Shaun anymore.
Chin: It's Al's fault.
Rob: Yeah, it is Al's fault
Anthony: So Shaun's at...
Rob: My house?
Anthony: Yeah
Rob: Waiting at the door
expecting me
Alison: Knocking on the
door, he's like
Rob: Yeah, knocking on the
door, waiting for me *** I guess I must go out side
Alison: Jokes
Anthony: I got enough dope
in me to put everyone in this whole room out.
Chin: Heh heh heh.
I was baby sitting for four year while my wife's been saving a shitty job.
Heh heh heh
Alison: >laugh<
Anthony: That says: Go!
Jays go! Probably from like, '93
Alison: Probably..whoa!
Rob: Bouyah
Alison: Bouyakah
Anthony: Thank you.
Wow
Alison: Thank you.
Thanks. Aw, how did they know, strawberry jam. Nice
Anthony: That looks pretty
meaty man
Alison: Oh my Lord
Anthony: I'm surprised,
I thought I was gonna get like, a couple slices of toast, and that's it
Chin: I like the bitties,
the bitties are good
Anthony: You're a bittie
Alison: Stop
Anthony: What's a bittie
anyways?
Alison: I unno
Anthony: This food came
out quick man
Alison: I know, my Lord
Anthony: Are your forks
like, like, angled like mine?
Rob: Mine is
Alison: Yeah
Anthony: Mine is like, like
fuckin 90 degrees like
Chin: No! Tenden!
Rob: I really think we should
take a picture of my Belgium waffle.
***
Rob: Yeah, it's pretty big.
There's like, lots of stuff on it
Chin: Good job Rob
***
Chin: Wow, that is big
Alison: Size of the store
Rob: This is awesome
Chin: He has ice cream on
his
Rob: Yeah, Chin told me
too
Anthony: Does everyone have
cell phones? Eh Chin? Eh Chin you got everyone's number right?
Chin: I gotta give 'em my
number
Alison: Cathy's got track
pants on too. I gotta give her props for her track pants. 'Cause
I also have like, ghetto pants
Rob: At first I was like,
wondering where the ice cream was...
Alison: All I know was it
was just a big tray of whipped cream
Rob: Yeah I know, I was
like, I'm gonna die
Alison: Its like, whoa easy
there
Chin: Then you realized
that it was all whipped cream?
Rob: Huh?
Anthony: Its not undelicious
Alison: Hmm, but is it delicious
Anthony: Not undelicious
Chin: ***
Alison: From the other team?
Anthony: I think the other
teams a little disgruntled. The anti-social clique
Alison: Whoo-hoo!
Rob: That's propaganda
Anthony: You heard it here
first, eh?
Chin: Are you gonna have
a better day though?
Rob: I am. Thanks
to this breakfast
Alison: >bing!<
Rob: These Belgium waffles
provided me with the energy I needed for the rest of the day
Chin: The better the breakfast,
the brighter the day
Alison: Then there's gonna
be a guy behind your head, "Help"
Anthony: Did they cut that
out? That part, like sausages provide me with the extra energy I
need to out run...the dogs...
Alison: What?
Chin: What?
Anthony: Y'know the episode,
the Halloween episode where Flanders, like takes over the world and shit.
And Homer goes back in time and all that
Chin: Yeah
Anthony: And goes to the
future or whatever
Chin: Yeah
Alison: Right
Anthony: and then Ned picks
Homer out, right, he tries to escape the labodamy
Chin: Yeah
Anthony: Then he pulls out
sausages
Chin: I think they did cut
that out
Anthony: Instead of throwing
them at the dogs, he's like...ya'll got it
***
Anthony: Besides, we'll
all be finished
Alison: I know
Chin: You're already finished?
Anthony: That's them.
Alison: Word up that's them
Anthony: Mother fathers.
I heard a guy say that and I was "Isn't that cute". How come your
steaks red?
Chin: Medium rare!
Alison: >bing!<
Easy guys. Look where the butter comes from. "No need to turn."
Their really emphasizing that. They're like...
Anthony: Just so they show
how like old fashion and textured they are
Alison: ***
Chin: Home fries Anthony?
Anthony: Naw I'm good
Rob: These Belgium waffles,
are the best waffles
Anthony: Man, you scarfed
that down
Alison: Oh man
Rob: Man, I was like, thinking
of this since, like yesterday
Anthony: Before yesterday
Rob: Yeah. This was
put into affect a long long ago. In fact, when we planned the Montreal
trip we said "Yeah, Dundas Street Grill"
Alison: You were already
thinking of breakfast?
Rob: Yup. We said
long ago
Alison: Wow
Chin: Oh yeah
Alison: That's pretty hard
core then
Chin: ***. Home fries
Alison
Alison: I'm okay
Chin: And for dessert, Rob'll
be having Belgium waffles
Anthony: This is all I'm
gonna be eating for this weekend. Except for alcohol. And Tim
Horton's
Chin: That's it?
Alison: Wow. Why Tim
Hor-
Anthony: Naw, I'm just bullshittin
Alison: Hey
Rob: Montrea - For the record.
Montreal smoked meat sandwich
Chin: And...? And
what Rob?
Rob: I dunno
Chin: 'Member? What we're
supposed to have with that?
Rob: Oh yeah, poutine
Alison: Poutine
Anthony: Like real poutine?
Rob: Yup
Anthony: Damn
Alison: Made by a disgruntled
french guy?
Anthony: What?
Alison: I said "Made by
a disgruntled french guy"
Anthony: What's that?
Oh "Made by", I thought you said "Meed by"
Alison: Yeah
Rob: *** probably like,
a potato, and like, cheesed bits or something
Alison: Hah hah
Rob: Its like, only us,
we'd like -
Chin: Bastardized it
Rob: Yeah, we bastardized
it.
Alison: That's be cool.
I could see it not being -
Rob: "Can I get a really
fresh poutine made from a baked potato?", "What the fuck is this?"
Anthony: Sound too...slow...you
said...stuff
Rob: Have some coffee?
Chin: No. I don't
drink coffee
Rob: Have tea
***
Rob: We went to Red Cabin
for lunch yesterday...er...sorry on thursday
Anthony: How was it?
Rob: It was aight, but,
I told I tend to agree with. But y'know what it reminds me off as
soon as you walk in? It reminds me of Wally's
Anthony: There's a bit of
Wally's in every bite
Rob: Yeah. Just the
whole look its like, pure Wally's
***
Rob: I remember that sit
we staged a couple years ago. "We want to meet Wally". Chained
ourselves to the door
Anthony: Rappa wanted a
beer at 11:30
Rob: Fuck on thursday
Anthony: 10:30!
Rob: I guess we'll go
Anthony: What else is he
gonna do, right?
Rob: Yeah
Anthony: I'm serious, since
grade fuckin', 8
Alison: Whoa!
Anthony: Literally
Rob: Yeah, that's funny
Anthony: All he does is
go out and drink. I think he'd -
Rob: Yeah, his liver has
some abnormality or something like that. And I say Its like, I wonder
why? Its like, Part A does connect to Part B
Anthony: And he would say
that. That's how he'd say it like, "I wonder why?"
Rob: Its like Maybe its
'cause you drink like a warrior
Anthony: Oh look!
There's uh...Trinity...Gill
Alison: Gill
Rob: And...that one...
Alison: Like...
Rob: No, Shaun's gonna be
the who leads...Shaun's gotta be Tank or Dozer...one of the lesser characters
Alison: I was gonna say
Dooch was gonna be Tank or Dozer
Rob: No
Alison: No?
Rob: No, well...If Shaun
starts fukin up like "What?", listen...
Enter Sara, Shaun and Dooch
Anthony: Hey
Shaun: What's up?
Rob: Hey Shaun, these guys
picked me up
Alison: Fancy meeting guys
you here...
Shaun: We were waiting at
your house
Rob: These picked me up
at 7...uh...7:30 and I was like what the f -
Shaun: Why didn't they tell
me, I was waiting outside
Rob: I don't know, they
told me, its like they told me -
Chin: Al told me to pick
him up
Shaun: Ghetto. Don't
you check your e-mail?
Chin: I did.
Shaun: What'd it say?
Chin: Pick up these two.
And Al was on ICQ. Al -
Shaun: Ghetto
Rob: Its alright, for the
tape, for the record we blamed Al
Anthony: You guys have to
say -
Shaun: Al, you're ghetto.
Al, you're ghetto
Rob: You're also gay
Shaun: Okay, listen, my
was printers acting up so I'm gonna print the directions. I'll be
back
Anthony: Why don't cha get
something to eat?
Shaun: What?
Anthony: Why don't cha get
something to eat?
Shaun: I'm not going to
eat here, I'm just gonna get something on the road
Chin: Where you going?
Shaun: I gotta - you wanna
come for a ride?
Chin: Where you going?
Alison: No
Shaun: Kinkos
Anthony: Is there a Kinko's
around here?
***
Anthony: There has to be
a Kinkos around here somewhere
Shaun: Yeah
Rob: Klaus ***
***
Anthony: What d'you gotta
print out? What d'you gotta print out?
Shaun: Directions
Anthony: Fuck that
Shaun: No, trust me
Anthony: No. We'll
worry about that on our way down the road
Shaun: Highway 20 and -
Anthony: It's a waist of
time. We ain't got no time for that shit man. Got no time
Shaun: Trust me, I'll be
back, you guys still have to order right?
Rob: We're done
Alison: Yup, word guy
Sara: Uh, I'm not eating
Anthony: On our way there
-
Rob: Alright, we're ready
to go
Alison: We're ready to go
Anthony: We're good to go.
Let's go on the road
Chin: I'm not done yet
Anthony: Aww
Alison: Aww
Anthony: I'm sayin, in five
minutes
Rob: Hey, its SkyDome lights
Alison: Stop fighting
Anthony: It was open yesterday.
I know that
Sara: Did Bekki have to
go all the way back home?
Rob: So anyway I'm shaving
-
Alison: Well, she was coming
down anyways...
Rob: >DING DONG< >AARRGGHH<
Oh man -
Anthony: We gotta go
Rob: I cut my self and it's
this brown - pink crap
*** (to many people talking)
Anthony: I can never tell
Shaun what to do by on my own. No matter what, you need two more
Rob: Hey, I was like, just
an innocent bystander in all this, like...
Dooch: I just got a ride
here
Rob: Yeah, ghetto
Dooch: What time did you
guys get here at?
Rob: 8 o'clock
Sara: What?
Rob: 8 o'clock. And
dude, I got the Belgium waffles, you should have seen it
*** (to many people talking
again)
Anthony: Chin. Are
we gonna do it?
Chin: Huh?
Anthony: Are we gonna do
it?
Chin: Huh?
Shaun: Did you guys fill
up gas and stuff?
Anthony: Yeah
Chin: Fill up gas?
Mine's full
Shaun: What about Cathy?
Alison: It's so exciting!
Anthony: There's nothing
to organize
Shaun: I need gas
Anthony: So get gas
Shaun: Okay...uh 410 Sherbrooke
Street. West
Anthony: Okay, I got that
Alison: Sherborne?
Anthony: Yeah, Sherbrooke
Shaun: Sher. Brook.
Sherbrooke's by the university
Alison: Cool
Anthony: Can't wait
Rob: Just get the back of
the trunk, gotta get...
Anthony: You're gonna go
all the way down to Eglinton and Highway 10?
Rob: I just wanna move my
CD player to the thing. 'Cause its crammed in there.
Anthony: That's gonna take
at least half an hour
Rob: 'Cause I was expecting
the trunk space of Shaun's car. 'Cause, he like, you have all of
us
Sara: How many cars are
going? Three?
Rob: Three
Anthony: Three unruly
cars