Hey [bad word] here 
 He's too old, Jackie 
 Probably doesn't know what it's like anymore 
 Hey Lita, I feel so, um, you know 
 I know 
 Let's go to Hollywood and party all night 
 Really, it's Saturday night 
 We'll park at 7-Eleven and walk down the street 
 And look for some beef 
 Hollywood, it felt so good 
 Oh look at this [bad word] down here 
 All right 
 Two of 'em 
 Hollywood it felt so good 
 One for you and one for me 
 Oh, oh 
 My God look at that turkey, he's wearin' a 
 Just look at him 
 Oh no 
 [bad word] #39; this way 
 Hey 
 [bad word] on sweetie 
 (verbal exchange) 
 No, no, no, no you're too old 
 Yeah you're too old, too old 
 Bye, bye 
 Hey, you have an extra cigarette? 
 (All out) 
 Oh well 
 He stunk like alcohol 
 Yeah I know 
 Where are all the guys tonight? 
 I don't know 
 Sure wasn't like this in Cleveland 
 I know 
 Remember those guys in Scotland? 
 What about New York? 
 Boston? 
 Oh, look at this guy 
 I know 
 (Hi girls, what's happening?) 
 Not you! 
 Well 
 Hey dog get away from me 
 Oh yuck 
 Ooh 
 Hey Lita what time is it? 
 Oh, ah... quarter to three 
 Guess I should go home 
 I gotta get up early, photo session 
 Photo session? 
 God I hate 'em 
 I wanna go do something, ya know 
 I still feel like doing something 
 Why don't we go over to Phreddie's house and watch TV with him? 
 What, Mary Hartman? 
 Oh yeah 
 That was on four hours ago 
 We can tell our mother 
 We can tell our mother 
 We're gonna stay at Joan's 
 Yeah 
 I want some beer