"Hot chicks love pigs."-while watching a Geico commercial..
"Maybe he should man up and quit being a bitch."-watching a DirectTV commercial
"What if I lose my bowels in the restaurant? What if?"-watching a commercial for Crohn's disease
"Concierge service? What is that, a prostitution ring?"-commercial for some credit card
"They got a serpent in their tub!"-commercial for jacuzzi walk-in tubs
Concierge Service
EXT. FRONT
OF A RITSY HOTEL NIGHT
BO and
CLINT exit an old, beat-up pickup truck parked in a parking spot and walk
towards the entrance of the hotel.
CLINT
(with a Texan accent)
We don’t have to stop here.
I know it’s late, but if you
would
just let me drive I
could have us back in
Crockett
while you take your little
beauty nap.
BO
(also with a Texan accent,
and
very frustrated)
You think I’m gonna let YOU
drive?
Did you forget the whole
reason
why we’re even out here is
because
you got your stupid ass
locked up?
I still don’t understand why
or how
you made it all the way out
to
Dallas, considerin’ you ain’t
got
no license or people that
call
you “friend.” You’re lucky to
have
a brother like me.
CLINT
I told ya it’s a long story.
Let’s
just say, hot chicks love
pigs.
BO
Well anyway, let’s just stay
here
‘till morning. I’ve never
actually
been to a hotel, so might as
well
do something exciting while
I’m in
the big city.
INT.
HOTEL NIGHT
BO and
CLINT are greeted by a DOORMAN who begins to grab the few bags that CLINT is
carrying.
CLINT
Whoah! Hold on there! What
are you
tryin’ ta do?
DOORMAN
I’m just trying to help you
with
Your bags, sir. It’s part of
the
concierge service.
BO
Concierge service? What is
this,
a prostitution ring?
DOORMAN
No. It’s just what-
Interrupting
CLINT
Ohhhh no. This is the last
thing
I need. I can’t get mixed up
with
with yall again.
CLINT grips
his bags and rushes back out the door. BO follows.
EXT.
HOTEL NIGHT
CLINT and
BO walk back to the truck.
BO
I’m so sorry, Clint. I spend
hours
driving out here to get you
outta
trouble and then I end up
leading
you into a place like this. I
didn’t know. This is why I
never
go into the city and why I
don’t
like you goin’ either. Here,
take
my keys. We’re not stopping
‘till
we get home to Crockett.
BO tosses
keys to CLINT and both get in truck. Long, aerial shot of them driving away.