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hwp Im gonna rip your head off!
Donnie...
...youre not in Vietnam.
Man, you scared the shit out of me.
Yeah, take my board. Yeah.
- Hey, Mom.
- Hi, baby.
Hey!
Morning.
Youre going to school today,
right, Tony?
Dont worry about it, Dad.
Im just gonna get wet.
I dont want my son
to be a ditchdigger.
I got him, Dad, okay?
Dont ever go outside
dressed like that again.
One, two, three.
Yeah!
- Its big today.
- Theyre there, huh?
Thats Skip charging.
Shit, dude.
Its judgment day, boys.
Lets paddle.
You broads arent surfing now.
I aint surfing no sloppy seconds.
Youre working rat patrol, mop top.
Jay, youre on parking-lot detail.
Keep it local.
And you, Peralta, the boneyard.
I dont want our boards
hitting a piling.
I better not see any dings.
If you wanna surf the cove,
you gotta earn it.
Look at that right.
I got it, Chino.
Hey, here.
Hey, you should get out, man.
Lets go, brother. Get out there.
Vals!
What the fuck?
Go back to the Valley, kooks!
Are you guys lost or what?
- This is private.
- Youre not the law.
Go back to the Valley, you kooks!
- No Vals.
- Get out of here, man.
- No.
- Locals only.
You guys have, like, a blue, like,
Chevy Camaro?
Yeah, maybe.
- Hey! My carburetor!
- Get the fuck out, kook.
- Thattaboy, Jay boy.
- Hey. Hey!
- Valley bitch.
- Leave now.
- Yeah, Tony!
- Help me out here.
Fucking anal pirate fags!
Go back, faggot!
Hey, grab my board!
Thanks a lot, pal.
Now, get out there and surf,
you little grommets.
Dont screw up.
Yeah, and then she had
a big old head.
Chino, let me toke on that.
You got one in your hair, bro.
Yeah, its my backup joint.
Hes gonna go under.
- Hey, there goes Tony.
- Little wetback.
Yeah. That was a good one.
Hey, here comes Jay.
There goes Stacy.
There goes Stacy.
Wipeout!
Milk and cookies.
Hey.
Oh, my God.
Back to the boneyard for you, pal.
Come on.
- Perfect timing.
- Ahoy.
Yeah, put your
sweeping hat on, man.
Ill say it, man. This shops a shithole.
Come on. Get to work, huh?
Surfs up, man! Yeah!
Im sorry, man. Is your equilibrium
shit messing with you again?
Come on. Thats not right.
We know hes got bad ears. Come on.
Sid!
That... That was good.
- Oh, man, Im sorry, Sid.
- That was a good one.
Its cool, man.
Hey, why do I pay you when I should
have you arrested for loitering?
- You dont pay me.
- Well, now you know why, Sid.
Where are your pals, man?
Yeah.
Hey!
You got my stuff?
Yeah. Hi.
- Yeah.
- Hi.
This isnt a library...
...so its bucks to browse.
You got bucks?
Didnt bring any money today.
Yeah, well, whyd you come into
my store, then, asshole?
Hey.
Go browse in the Valley, kook.
Okay, so, what?
You got cash, or...? What?
Man, I got something
better than cash.
These are urethane
skateboard wheels.
Theyre ure-what?
Urethane, man. It comes from oil.
- From oil?
- Yep.
With these, you can do the same
hard turns you do on your surfboard.
- Yeah?
- Yep.
You can even climb walls, man,
because they grip.
- They grip?
- They grip?
- They grip.
- Shit.
- Sid. Sid, you shouldve seen us.
- Check these out.
Theyre urethane.
They come from oil.
And they grip.
Whos got bad karma?
I said, whos got bad karma?
- I got the worst karma, Skip.
- Dude, right here, Skip.
- Oh, no, no.
- Give it to me, me.
- Im first. Come on.
- Its my board.
Come on, you little pervert.
Oh, my God.
- Nice.
- Ripping, dude.
- Is that all right or what?
- Insane. Insane.
Red Dog, hit it.
Yeah, surf it like a wave, man.
Yeah, Red Dog.
- Hey, Kathy.
- Hi, Kath.
Hey, get back here.
Hey, dude, is that your sister?
I grew up, Stacy.
No shit.
- Yeah, Jay.
- Yeah, Jay boy.
- Jay boy.
- Come on, Jay.
- Yeah!
- Jay boy!
Oh, my God.
- Yeah.
- Yeah, Jay boy.
Pull my ankles. No, pull my ankles.
Come on, Stacy.
Yeah, Stace.
I cant help it. I love long hair.
- Come on.
- Later.
That was gnarly.
Go... Go slow. Go slow.
Oh, no. Are you okay?
Yeah.
Should my weight
be on my back foot?
Well, yeah, I mean, thats...
Thats how I do it. I mean...
...it might be different, though...
...the whole center-of-gravity thing,
