Richie: "So ya doin´ good?" Samantha: "Ya, I´m fine, how ´bout you?" Richie: "How good could I be? I haven´t seen you in three hours."
Samantha: "Ohhh, Richie. Hey Richie, my dad´s down the hall, and he doesn´t want me on the phone. So if I hang up on you, it´s just because he´s coming." Richie: "Ok. So look, uh, do you wanna meet at the Spring Fling Dance thi..." [She hangs up phone]
[Phone rings] Richie: "Hello?" Samantha: "Sorry, I thought he was coming." Richie: "That´s ok. So, about the dance. Do you wanna meet Samantha: "Umm, well my brother gets the car on Friday nights." Richie: "Well that´s ok, I´ll come by and get you. Lets say around..." [She hangs up phone]
Richie: "Come on.."
[Phone rings] Richie: "Hey." Samantha: "Sorry. I guess he was just going to the bathroom." Richie: "That´s ok. Well look, uh.. what was I saying? Oh yeah, should I pick you up at like seven-thirty or maybe do you wanna go later when the dance is really kickin.." [She hangs up the phone again] Richie: "Give me a break..."
[Phone rings] Richie: "Hello." Samantha: "Sorry. It was just my dog." Richie: "Hey, what´s your dad´s problem anyways!? Why can´t we talk?"
Samantha: "He just thinks I´m on the phone too much. Oh my God, uh, I gotta go." Richie: "Don´t hang up!" Samantha: "Richie, I can´t talk!" Richie: "No, I´m sick of this! Put your dad on the phone! I wanna talk to him." Samantha: "It´s not my dad." Richie: "What? Well, who´s there? Why can´t you talk?" Samantha: "Uh, just look Richie, someone is here." Richie: "Who´s there? Is it a guy!?" Samantha: "Richie!" Richie: "I knew it! I´ll kill him! Put him on the phone!" Samantha: "oh.. it´s just.. hold on."
[Hands phone to guy]
Richie: "Hey man! What the hell are you doing there!? Samantha´s my girl! You´d better stay away from her or I´ll make you wish you were never born!" Buffoon: "Fuckin´ shit!" Richie: "Yeah, fuckin´ shit is right buddy! Don´t think I´m kidding around, man! I´m crazy! I´ll smash your head in! I swear to God!" Buffoon: "One time I saw my Grandmother in the shower. Her bush starts above her belly button." Richie: "Yeah, well that´s too bad! But I´m still gonna come over there and beat your face in!" [Richie slams down phone]
Samantha: "What happened? Was he mad?" Buffoon: "My neighbor´s dog has a four inch clit!" Samantha: "Oh Buffoon, you´re the coolest." [Whispering] "I love you..."