I Now Pronounce You Chuck and Larry (2007) Movie Script

1
LARRY: We're cleaning
the house, baby.
Pick him up.
I got him. I got him.
Yeah!
Nice shot.
He got lucky.
Nice pass. Here we go. Ball.
I got him.
Don't let him shoot it!
Come on, come on!
Put it up, Chuck!
Oh, yeah. Chuck, my man.
All day, all day!
Yeah, Tony!
Tony, tag him.
Good steal.
Take the ball. Take the ball.
Come on!
MEN: Yeah!
Come on, come on. Come on.
Feel the power!
Foul! Foul!
That wasn't a foul.
Chuck!
Shoot. That's it!
DARLA: Chuck!
Shoot it, man!
Chuck! Chuck!
I need to talk to you!
Hey, Darla, what's the matter with you?
You sound so upset.
You slept with my twin sister on Saturday.
That's why I'm so upset!
How do you know
for sure it wasn't you?
"Cause I wasn't there.
It sure looked like
you were there to me.
Oh, he's dead.
Come on, let's figure this out together.
This is a tricky situation.
Do me a favor. Say, "Oh, Chuck,
keep buttering my biscuit."
Get out of here.
No, I'm trying to do detective work here,
so we can both be happy.
I'm confused, too.
I feel violated!
Chuck, keep buttering my biscuit.
You're right, that wasn't you.
You are such a loser, Chuck!
Let it go, Darla.
Hey, look who's here.
He has moved up
from Marshalls to Bloomingdale's.
He didn't even know
it was you that night, Donna!
That's a joke!
He thought it was me!
He knew it wasn't you
because you would never do
half the freaky stuff that we did!
Don't tell me I don't know
how to satisfy a man!
You show up here in your...
You shut your mouth,
you fat-ass!
Whoa, whoa.
Hey, girls, look, come on.
Now, don't fight, you two.
You're sisters.
Give each other a kiss
and make up.
You're the only sisters you got.
Use your tongues.
You dare us to?
Unless that's too freaky
for Darla over here.
You'd be surprised
just how freaky I can get.
I'm sorry,
right now you gotta prove it to me.
Come forward. That's right.
(BELL RINGING)
(MEN GROAN)
Saved by the bell, girls.
Yeah.
Hear the bell, gentlemen?
Let's go! Time to make a living!
Somewhere something is burning!
What we got?
MAN ON PA: Both companies, first due,
phone alarm. Prospect Place...
Larry, Larry, let's go.
All right, somebody call Larry a cab.
Shut up.
Fat-ass!
Chuck, you said you were gonna
sign Mr. February for me!
I will. I just gotta go
save the city first.
I'll call you!
I'll call you!
No, I'm gonna call him!
No, I'm gonna call him!
Hey, who's this guy?
KARL: He's a transfer
from Engine Company 12. Name's Duncan.
They say he put his captain
through a wall.
For what?
Don't know.
Don't want to know.
And my advice,
don't ask him.
Hey, you.
My friend Karl here says
you're an ax murderer. Is that true?
See, you're wrong, Karl.
This is Karl, by the way.
He lives at 845 Rutland Road,
Apartment 4C. Right?
(CHUCK AND KARL CHUCKLING)
Four floors fully involved.
Be nice to have
some more ladders up here.
Going in alive.
Coming out the same way.
Let's go.
Help me!
Please! My son is up there!
My baby!
All right.
All right, all right,
we'll get your baby.
Bernie!
We'll get your baby.
My baby Bernie! Please!
Calm down, calm down.
Please!
It's all right.
Chuck, you got the keys.
Use them. You got it, Chief.
All right.
Thing's a pain in my ass.
It's open.
Show off.
Bernie! Bernie!
BERNIE: I'm up here!
Hang in there, little man!
BERNIE: Hurry!
Up the stairs.
Let me hear that voice!
BERNIE: I'm up here in my room!
All right, try and stay calm.
Come on.
Where you at, buddy?
Hey!
Let's hear that voice!
BERNIE: I'm over here!
All right, let's find a new way in.
BERNIE: Help me.
BERNIE: Yes!
All right, all right.
Oh, thank God!
Holy Shamu.
I'm sorry.
I can't get out of bed.
There's a bed under there?
Can you walk at all?
I haven't walked
in five years!
All right, maybe if we strap a rocket ship
on this guy, we'll get him out of here.
No, no, we can do this. People lift cars.
It's adrenaline, you know?
Well, cars.
This guy's more like a freaking minivan.
Hey, buddy, we're gonna help you
out of here. Come on.
How's my mom?
Your ma?
If she survived the birthing process,
nothing's gonna take her down.
So, what, just grab a side,
Chuck, come on.
Get a side there.
What do you mean, get him?
What are we gonna do here?
Come on, just...
Come on. Come on!
We can't budge this fatso.
I know, let me chop him up.
We'll take him down in pieces.
What?
I'm kidding you.
We gotta hurry up here.
Let's go. All right, all right.
Just grab the back of our coats.
Turn around, Chuck. Grab
the back. Okay. All right.
Hey, hey, did you start this fire
by lighting one of your farts?
That's funny.
Hold on to our coats.
Hold on. Start running!
Go!
Go!
I'm running, Mama
I'm running like the wind!
Slow down! Slow down!
(MEN YELLING)
Mama!
(MEN GROANING)
Chuck! Chuck,
are you all right?
Thank God.
(BERNIE FARTS)
Oh, my God! Oh, sweet Lord.
Broccoli. Oh, my God!
They saved me, those two.
Yeah, they're my heroes.
I like you. I love you!
Oh, get me a hero!
I'm starving!
Oh, get me out of here!
Bring me to a deli!
So, how are the kids doing?
Oh, Tori, she's great, man.
She's playing soccer,
scoring goals.
It's awesome.
My man Eric?
Is he starting
Little League yet?
Yeah. I don't think
that's happening.
Why not?
(SINGING) May, me, my,
mo, mo Mo, me, my, mo, may
Okay, Eric? That's enough.
Sit down
and get ready for dinner.
Okay.
Dad, you smell like smoke.
Did you put out a fire?
I wasn't roasting
marshmallows.
That's so cool.
You're so cool.
(MICROWAVE BEEPING)
Could you help me out, Teresa,
and just grab that spaghetti sauce
out of the microwave?
No. I have sub-train.
Would you please?
I just need a hand.
I don't really know what I'm doing here.
Is last train for 15 minutes.
All right, you can go.
Oh, God.
(EXCLAIMS)
Oh, God.
(GRUNTS)
There we are, Bolognese.
Looks more like bowl! of shit.
Yeah, thanks for all your help, Teresa.
Okay, guys, so what is new?
I'm auditioning
for the school musical, Pippin.
You... You like that, huh?
The musical thing.
Yeah, I love it.
I think it's my calling.
That's what you said
about hopscotch.
You're just jealous
'cause I can do the splits.
Isn't that supposed
to hurt his testicles?
Yes.
You, don't talk like that.
You, get back in your chair
and finish your hot dog salad.
SPORTS ANNOUNCER:
...guy really wants to take the ball every day,
and going right back
out there.
And hits one
to deep left field!
Dunn back,
and it's out of here!
And the Mets now have
a Six to two lead.
Oh, boy.
(OVEN BELL DINGING)
Brownies are ready.
Would you stop using
my Easy-Bake Oven?
But I like to bake.
Guys, would you settle?
Eric, why don't you watch
the Met game, huh?
WOMAN: Welcome to the Municipal Employee
and Planning Department.
Please tell me your name.
Larry Valentine.
I'm sorry,
I didn't quite get that.
Larry Valentine.
You said, "Barry Schmalenpime.
Is that right?
Schmalenpime?
You said, "Schmalenpime.
Is that right?
I was enunciating.
You said, "I was enunciating.
Is that right?
Whoo!
You said, "Whoo!"
Is that right?
Dad, you have to try my brownies.
They're fabulous!
Enough with the splits!
Watch baseball!
LARRY: Then it took 45 minutes
for this robot to stop calling me "Dairy."
And then it starts asking me
if I'm calling from "Gooklyn."
Look, all I'm trying to do is change
my beneficiary from my wife to my kids.
Okay, you would have to file
a request to do that.
Great. Let's do it.
That's gonna take a while.
Look, lady, I don't have a while,
all right?
I'm a fireman.
I could die tomorrow.
I guess if that happened,
you would be burned.
Are you trying
to make a funny?
Sort of.
Anyhooser, beneficiaries can only be
changed for three events.
Births, deaths and marriages.
According to our records, we did
contact you when your wife passed away.
You had a year.
You should have responded.
Like a crazy person,
I was busy mourning the death of my wife.
Off the record.
I could suggest something
that's a little more simple
and perhaps more fulfilling
to speed things up.
That would be great.
What do... What do you got?
Should you remarry,
your new wife at that time
could be named your primary beneficiary.
So if there's somebody special
in your life,
I mean, who knows,
maybe even someone you just met,
and you are ready
to make a commitment,
maybe now's the time.
Let's go crazy.
(SIRENS WAILING)
CHUCK: Look how pretty she is.
Going in alive.
Coming out the same way.
All right, baby.
Come on, bud.
Levine, Valentine,
can we finish this secondary search
so I can get home to my wife
and be denied sex?
Yeah. Absolutely.
CHUCK: So he's auditioning
for a musical?
LARRY: Yeah, Pippin.
Pippen? That ain't so bad.
Is it about Scottie Pippen?
I don't know.
He practices singing a lot.
Hey, Sinatra sang a lot.
Yeah, that's true.
Better than dancing.
Yeah, it's just when I was his age,
all I did was sports, you know?
Maybe they'll make skipping
an Olympic event. There's still hope.
Come on, man,
I don't have enough problems?
Baton swallowing.
I bet he'd be great at that.
Yeah. You're an idiot.
I'm just busting your balls.
Come on.
Ladder 223, roof.
Secondary search negative.
Going upstairs.
At least the whole pension thing's
working out for you, buddy.
Yeah. Hey, you know what?
Why don't you come back down here?
I'll stick this pole up your ass,
turn you into a lollipop.
CHUCK: You talking to me
or your son?
Get down here now!
I'll give you an ass-beating!
LARRY: I will destroy you!
(CHUCK LAUGHING)
Hey, Larry, good news.
I found you something to eat.
Cool, man.
I will devour that.
You what?
All right, I'll give you 1,000 bucks
you eat this thing's head.
For 1,000 bucks, I'll start at the ass
and work my way to the head.
This I gotta see, baby.
Come on.
Nothing but net.
Here you go, buddy.
Chuck!
Larry!
Chuck!
Mayday! Mayday!
Ladder 223, firefighter down.
Holy shit!
I dropped the rat, dude.
We'll have to do that
another time.
That's all right, buddy.
Just relax. Stay calm.
(CHUCK YELLING)
This thing's gonna break, man.
Get the hell out of here!
No! Hey, man, we came in alive,
we're going out the same way. Come on!
No! No!
I got you!
We got them over here!
Chuck! Come on, man.
Heads up!
Chuck.
Urgent! Urgent!
Two members down!
(FIREFIGHTERS YELLING)
DOCTOR: Mr. Levine?
Mr. Levine?
Do you know where you are?
Am I in a Motley Crue video?
'Cause you're hot.
Honey, how's my buddy doing?
Honey?
We're expecting
a full recovery.
And, Mr. Levine,
please address me as "Doctor."
Dr. Honey.
Yeah, okay, you got it.
Chuck. What's going on, man?
Brace yourself, Larry.
What I'm gonna tell you
is pretty rough.
They removed your entire body.
You're nothing but a head now.
What?
They said that there was enough fat
in your head to rebuild you a new body,
so they got scientists in the other room
working on it.
God willing,
you're gonna be all right.
You know, you're such a dick.
What's going on is
you saved my life, man.
I would've died
if you didn't do what you did.
Would you stop being
so melodramatic?
No. I owe you.
That's the code.
Whatever you want,
whenever you want it.
Whatever, whenever.
Whatever?
Yes.
I'll take that rat.
You want to find that rat for me?
"Cause I'm hungry as hell.
Hi, Dad.
Eric.
Tori. Hey, guys, come on in.
They called me out of class,
and nobody would tell me for, like,
a really long time what was wrong.
Did you die?
Oh, no, Daddy's fine, buddy.
I could go home right now
if I wanted to.
I'm only staying here because your
Uncle Chuck, he's afraid to sleep alone.
It's true, Eric. If he don't sleep with me,
then I gotta sleep with Dr. Honey.
And you never know with Dr. Honey
what kind of mood she's gonna be in.
What are you, six years old?
Hey, where you going? Come here.
Lay down next to me.
I'll split a Vicodin with you.
We'll have some fun.
Come on.
You little tease.
Dr. Honey.
Dr. Honey.
Sweetie, what's the matter?
Come here. It's okay.
This is the same hospital.
You know. Mom.
(TORI CRYING)
I'm not gonna leave you.
You hear me?
I'm never gonna leave you.
LARRY: I'm quitting
the department.
Get out of here, man.
No, Renaldo's cousin's got
an Acura dealership down in Trenton.
You want to sell cars?
Acuras?
I don't want to.
Every time I run into a fire,
where's my head gonna be?
I'm all my kids got left.
If I die...
Just don't wanna
leave them with nothing.
Your father was a fireman.
His father was a fireman.
You are a fireman, man.
One of the best Brooklyn's ever seen.
That's it. You can't do nothing else.
I don't think I have
any other choice.
We'll come up with something,
all right?
Come on, I promise you.
WOMAN 1: Oh, poor Charlie.
Hey, there are my girls.
How are you? How you
doing? Oh, my leg hurts.
How are you feeling?
My leg.
Oh, God.
We got different lives.
I need some help out of here.
All right, Chuck's doing all right.
Let's get in here.
Hey, who wants to massage
my ass muscles?
WOMAN 2: Me!
WOMAN 3: Me!
(DOORBELL RINGS)
Larry.
What time is it?
4:00.
I saved your life, and you said you owed me.
You remember that?
Yeah, you saved my life.
Then you got me out of bed
at 4:00 in the morning.
We're even. That's great.
Look.
Hey, look, I'm just gonna
throw something out here,
and it's gonna sound
a little bit crazy.
You're getting a breast
reduction. No, shut up.
No, look, I figured out
how to solve this pension problem,
and I don't have to
quit the Department.
Great. How?
What we're gonna do is
we're gonna set things up
so that you inherit
my benefits if I die.
That way you'll be the one
responsible for Eric and Tori.
Absolutely. That's a great idea.
How do we do that?
Yeah. Domestic partnership.
CHUCK: Domestic partnership.
You mean like faggots? No.
I mean, yeah,
but, no, not us, obviously.
No, no, not, you know...
It's just on paper, really.
Paper faggots?
Okay, look,
the accepted vernacular is "gay," but, yeah.
I'm gonna get
something to drink.
All right.
Right.
I'm gonna have to pass.
You can't!
Why don't you pay some chick to marry you
if you need this set-up?
Some chick? Like who?
Give me the phone.
I know plenty of chicks
who could use the cash.
What do you want? A blonde?
A Puerto Rican?
I'll get you a heavy girl.
She'll make you feel better about yourself.
Hey, it doesn't matter.
I don't have any extra cash.
Look, man,
you're the only person I can trust.
Hey, you know who you could trust?
Your maid, Teresa.
She steals!
She steals?
Why don't you fire her?
I'm afraid. I think she's into voodoo.
I don't know.
Oh, God.
Look, this is the only way
I can keep doing what I do
and make sure my kids are protected.
Larry, look at us.
We're not gay.
But if we were gay,
don't you think
I'd be with someone
a little hotter-looking than you?
I'm Mr. February,
for God's sake.
It would be like the prom king
fooling around with a tuba player.
Oh, great, I play tuba.
Larry, I love you,
but I'm not in love with you,
if that makes any sense.
I still wanna be friends.
All right, do me a favor.
Just picture this, please. All right?
You're at my funeral
and you're looking for my kids,
but they're not there.
"Cause they're in some factory
in Bangladesh
making sneakers
for six cents an hour.
And you go home to nail some chick
you met at my grave site.
And you look up,
and right there in your window
are my kids.
They're just tapping
on the glass.
And they have tears
just streaming down their faces.
You think of that
and now you give me your answer.
How are they tapping on my window
if they're in Bangladesh?
Oh, my God. You're...
You're not following me here.
Yeah, I'm serious.
Chuck?
Thirsty. Do you have
anything to drink?
Yeah, there's Gatorade
in the fridge.
The girls are here.
The girls, they want the Gatorade.
CHUCK: Oh, they're thirsty.
Larry, Larry, watch this.
Hey, girls,
actually it's down low, the Gatorade.
(WOMEN MURMURING)
I can't be gay, Larry.
I could be a lesbian for you,
but that's about it.
I am so lonely in here.
Hurry up, Chuck.
Dr. Honey! Dr. Honey.
You know Dr. Honey.
Yeah, I do.
How are you feeling,
Mr. Valentine?
It's still stiff
when I go to the right.
DOCTOR: That's normal.
Hey, who untied you?
What? What?
We have rules around here, girls.
(WOMEN SHRIEKING)
Specific orders, girls.
Now I'm gonna go
Charlie Chaplin on your ass!
Here, use the cane.
Use it! Use it!
Whap them, whap them!
You... You're just
an animal, man.
I'm not an animal.
I am a whore.
You don't want to marry the town whore.
Believe me, you're better than that.
What I'm talking about is no more involved
than co-signing a loan or joining a gym.
How do we know no one's
gonna find out about this?
Because privacy laws
are super strict nowadays.
Look, all we gotta do is just forward
your mail to my house for a while.
That's it.
Oh, I don't know.
I saved your life, bitch.
Partners?
Partners.
Shake on it?
CHUCK: You should've
let me die, asshole.
You're partners now, fellas.
Teresa brought in the mail.
That's a first. Me.
Chuck. That's me.
Chuck.
Chuck.
Chuck.
What the hell?
Chuck.
Chuck.
You gotta be kidding me.
They send these things blown up now?
Is that doll for me?
No, no, no, sweetheart.
No, it's for me.
It's a... It's a training doll.
You know, for CPR.
They're testing us again,
you know, to make sure.
You remember Daddy
did the testing?
You make sure the passageway
is clear, and you...
To see if they're breathing.
Sweetheart, go to your room, please.
Go to your room, okay?
It's for me. She's fine.
She's fine. We're dancing.
Whoa.
TUCKER: Fire under control.
All units ten-eight, ten-eight.
Great to have you back, Larry.
Great to be back, Captain.
Captain! Found out what started the fire,
an old-fashioned doobie.
Hey, brother, that's my weed.
Can I get that back?
You want this back?
I can't give you it back. But you know what?
I got something better for you.
Whoa, man!
Do that again.
He likes it.
All right, enjoy it.
Hey, man. Looks like
a powdered donut.
(MAN YELLING)
(FIREFIGHTERS LAUGHING)
(LARRY HUMMING)
Mr. Valentine?
Yeah.
Hi. I'm Glen Aldrich
from the Pension Department.
I'd like to talk to you about
your recently filed domestic partnership.
(LARRY GRUNTING)
Hey.
Are you okay?
No, yeah, no, I'm fine.
That's how I always get down,
'cause it's just faster. You know. Steps.
Is your partner home?
A Mr. Charles Levine?
No, he...
How did you...
How did you find out that that we were...
It's standard procedure.
You see, when a previously
registered portfolio shifts over
to a domestic partnership filing
in the insurance log,
there's an information sharing system
that notifies us of the adjustment
to make sure
it's not a mistake.
Why do you ask?
Were you keeping your partnership secret?
Secret? What, are you kidding me?
Hell, no.
No, we're telling everybody.
It's a party.
Telling everybody what?
Hey, butt out, Ron.
Come over here.
I hope you don't think we have any reason
to doubt your situation, Mr. Valentine,
but the sad truth is some people
have used homosexual lifestyles
as a cover to reap
illegal benefits.
LARRY: Wow.
GLEN: Who's that?
That's Paula.
She's my late wife.
So you haven't
always been gay.
No. I'm newly gay.
When... When she died,
I knew I'd never find another woman
who'd make me as happy,
and that's when I boarded
the dude train.
(DOORBELL RINGING)
Will you excuse me one second?
Sure.
Hey, homo, you see the moon balloons
on that chick?
They're a jiggle away
from falling out.
Oh, Chuck, don't tell me
you lost your key again, sweetheart.
What key?
Baby! How about a free show?
Why don't you shake them for me?
Oh, you mean Ron, the mailman.
Yeah, Ron, you look great, man!
Love the moon balloons.
Shake them! Shake them!
Hey, Chuck,
come on in here a minute.
This is Glen Aldrich from the Penis...
The Pension Department.
Our Pension Department.
Hi.
Oh, hey.
Yeah.
He... He knows about our partnership,
and he's just here checking up on us,
making sure we're not running
a scam to collect illegal benefits.
People do that?
What is with the world?
Yeah.
It just makes me so sad
and gay to think
of that kind of...
Yeah.
...behavior.
LARRY: Yeah.
I just want to go to my room right now
and listen to Boy George records.
Calm down.
So you've moved your relationship
to the next level. How's it been going?
Oh, great. We've just been having sex
with each other all the time.
Loads of sex.
Gay crazy sex.
Man on man.
Loving every minute of it.
Yeah, balls and wieners all the way.
Right here.
Oh, yeah.
Well, I won't take up
any more of your time.
Bring the funk.
Okay, thank you.
LARRY: So that's it?
You don't... You don't have
any other questions for us or...
Oh, no. No, that's not really
how we do it.
You see, if my report says I thought
something was out of the ordinary,
then the department assigns
a special investigator,
and he or she'll just drop in
from time to time
unannounced over the next three
or four months.
No big deal.
Let me... Just asking
was there anything that you saw
that was out of the ordinary or...
Oh, I can't tell you that.
All right, have a great day.
Oh, we will.
(WHOOPS)
Nice seeing you.
Take care.
Nice seeing you.
CHUCK: We love your pants,
by the way. Very nice.
We do.
Are those wrinkle-free?
I think they are.
They look great!
CHUCK: Snazzy!
Yeah, no one's gonna
find out about us, I thought.
Well... Yes!
He likes it rough.
Yeah.
Bye-bye.
CHUCK: Take care.
Bye-bye now. Take care. Okay.
You made a promise to me.
All right, we're gonna
have sex now.
Okay. We are.
Sex now.
Here we go!
BOTH: Whoo!
Why are we even seeing
this lawyer guy?
I just want to find out
how much trouble we're in here.
Maybe it's, you know,
no big deal.
This guy'll be able
to tell us.
Here, just give me your hand.
Maybe we should
just be snuggling a little bit.
You mean to look...
Yeah, just a little bit like, you know.
Yeah, that's good.
Does this work, too?
Get away from me.
(CHUCK'S HEART BEATING)
(LARRY'S STOMACH GRUMBLING)
Alex McDonough.
LARRY: Nice to meet you.
Nice to meet you.
Yeah, meet to nice you.
What was that, Japanese?
What? What are you
talking about?
(IMITATING JAPANESE ACCENT)
Meet to nice you.
No, no, no, I didn't do that.
You did. He did say it.
You did.
Okay.
Okay, just come on in.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, sure.
(SPEAKING IN PSEUDO JAPANESE)
So my assistant says
that your domestic partnership
is being challenged
by the city.
Well, not exactly challenged yet,
but they're definitely sniffing around.
Home visit?
Yeah.
You're being targeted.
Targeted?
It's like an audit.
Who did they send?
It was a Glen somebody.
Probably the initial interviewer.
But if you get a follow-up from
a funny little guy named Clint Fitzer,
then we've got real trouble.
Yeah, the city's really been cracking down
ever since the Bensley case.
What's that?
Well, in Colorado, a heterosexual
government employee married his gay friend
so the friend could be covered
under Bensley's health insurance.
The state found out about it,
fired Bensley and prosecuted them both
for fraud.
Really?
Oh, yeah.
I mean, these people needed
to be made an example of.
I mean, gays and lesbians have not
been fighting for these rights for 40 years
to be made a mockery of.
But you guys have
nothing to worry about
because you're
a legitimate gay couple, right?
Oh, yeah, we're...
No, we're big-time fruits.
I used to wrestle in high school,
and I loved it.
Okay.
Curiosity kicking up again.
What exactly did they get,
the hetero bastards?
Well, Bensley got five years
and his gay friend got three.
And a coworker of Bensley's
got 18 months.
Why? What did he do?
Well, Bensley told him what was going on
and he never reported it to the authorities,
so he was convicted of obstructing justice
and conspiracy to commit fraud.
Pretty rough, huh?
When I used to climb the rope in gym class,
I wished it was a guy.
Well, there is a secret weapon
that really might help get these guys
off your back.
Oh, good. Oh, great.
Well, we love secrets.
Yeah, we do them
all the time. Yeah.
(BOTH PRETENDING TO WHISPER)
Oh, yeah.
Oh, I won't tell anyone.
Nobody tells.
That was a key he was throwing away,
that's what that was.
Leave a trail.
You know,
the strongest evidence
for genuinely demonstrating
a domestic partnership
is to take a quick drive
on up to Canada
and legitimize
your relationship.
Legitimize?
Get married.
Marry Larry?
CHUCK: All right,
where do two guys get married?
What do we got here?
Wedding Balls.
I Do, I Do Love Clay Aiken.
Great Rear Endings.
Till Dicks Do Us Part.
Where are we gonna do this,
sweetheart?
What's the matter?
You getting cold nuts?
No, no. It's just Paula always
wanted to go to Niagara Falls,
and I never got the chance to take her,
you know?
You were great to her.
It's been three years already, man.
Just, just...
She would want you to be happy.
She would want you to move on
with your life,
find somebody new,
I'm telling you.
You know what?
I did find somebody new.
And I'm marrying him today.
Oh, yeah. What a lucky girl.
Queers.
What was that?
What was that?
(STAMMERING)
I said tears.
Your love for each other
brings tears to my eyes.
That's what I thought you
said, buddy. Yeah. Yeah.
Better watch what you say,
my friend.
Why don't you
just drive the car?
LARRY: Doug Henning.
What the hell you think you're doing?
You want a Brooklyn beating,
moron? Magic shoes. Yeah?
You want to get him nuts?
Yeah? Smacked around?
Then shut your mouth.
Don't, please.
Faggots.
All right, that's it, my man.
What's that, you son of a bitch?
Grab the wheel. Grab
the wheel. Hold him down!
Hey, I'm sorry!
LARRY: Hold him down, and I will...
CHUCK: Come and drive now, moron!
Hey, the wheel, man!
I'm sorry!
Chuck, hold him.
Yeah! Yeah!
LARRY: Get him! Hold him down!
(CAB DRIVER YELLING)
(VACUUM CLEANER RUNNING)
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
Suki! Stupid cow. Sorry.
Hey, may I help you?
Yes, we're... We're...
Gay?
Yeah, we're marrying
each other.
Gay. Civil or religious?
Religious.
I'm Jewish.
I don't wanna piss my mother off.
I'm Catholic.
I don't want to piss Mel Gibson off.
Come on.
Religious is more expensive.
We have to hire a clergyman.
Look, you know what?
We'll just do civil then, okay?
Will you at least wear a
yarmulke? Yeah, okay, sure.
It's important.
Yeah, I will.
We want a traditional wedding, too,
one with a lot of photographs for evidence.
Evidence for our future children,
so they can see
what a beautiful chapel this is.
Yeah.
That's nice.
I think Chubb Rock needs a dress.
Am I right?
That's okay. No, I'm fine. No.
Come on. No?
Okay. What size?
Five times XL?
No, no. That's...
That's fine, really. I'm...
You know what I'm gonna do?
I'm gonna go with a tux like Liza Minnelli.
I saw her wear one
at the Oscars and it's just been...
At least have garter belts
underneath, please?
Okay.
You will need to have a witness.
We can supply one for $100.
Hundred doll hairs?
That's a lot of doll hairs.
Come again?
Do dolls come
with that many hairs?
Doll hairs, like dollars.
Doll hairs?
Yeah. Yeah, he likes that.
I had never heard that one.
Okay, sorry, sorry.
Can I write that down?
Yeah, go ahead.
We'll... We'll get our own witness,
by the way, so...
Yeah.
Don't worry about that.
Will you be needing a room?
What?
A loom?
For romantic time together.
Whoa, whoa.
No, no, we're good. We...
We'll take two looms,
by the way.
Yeah. We're old-fashioned.
That's very nice.
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
I will give you key
in case you want to sneak.
That's okay.
Yeah.
But I'll give you key.
Okay.
Do you have the rings?
Yeah.
Now, the rings are
a symbol of eternity,
because in a ring there's no beginning,
there is no end
"cause it's a circle.
That's kind of nice.
It's not like a triangle.
Triangle has,
like, a corner in the ends.
This one is a circle.
Okay, we get it.
Three corners.
Please exchange the rings.
Larry, take that.
All right, yeah.
Thanks.
Is a promise of your love
forever together...
Okay.
Okay. Beautiful.
...for all eternity.
Okay.
Because it's a circle.
CHUCK: Yeah, we heard about the circle.
Yes, we're familiar with shapes.
We got it.
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
I now pronounce you
husband and husband.
You may kiss the husband.
I don't know.
Hey, man, you just gotta do this.
What do you mean?
We got to do it.
Kiss the husband.
Yeah, we heard you.
Oh, come on. Let's just...
He's gonna take a picture,
we just gotta do this.
Mmm-hmm.
Oh!
That's how we roll
in our house, baby.
Oh, yeah.
(EXCLAIMING)
Do you do me?
Oh, you couldn't handle it,
little man.
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
Yeah.
I think your witness
piss himself.
(GROANING)
(BELCHING)
(MUMBLING)
The wires are all in place,
and they have tapped all of our phones.
The Chinese government
is in on it.
And Elizabeth Taylor is Bigfoot.
Turn off my brain.
Hear, hear!
Hear, hear!
(GROANING)
There's a microphone
in the cake!
They moved it.
Yeah.
He smell like
a dead water buffalo.
(PLAYING UPBEAT JEWISH MUSIC)
Oh, yeah! Very Jewish!
(SNORTING)
(CHANTING)
(ALL CHANTING)
(HOOTING)
I've been hit!
CHUCK: How you doing?
He broke his leg.
Hey, how come your maid
ain't helping us out?
She's working on something else,
all right?
Yeah, right.
How you doing there,
Phil Collins?
$800. $800, Bob Barker!
...retail price
without going over...
She's working hard
with Bob Barker.
She doesn't like when you talk
during her shows. Come on.
$750? Oh, my balls,
that's too low.
Hey, Big Ragoo,
I smell your feet from here. I like it.
Oh...
He thinks my feet stink.
Now, that's a stink.
See, I knew you were gonna
overcook this, man. I told you.
Hey, it's Salisbury steak, Emeril.
It's supposed to be black.
It stinks like manure!
Yeah, it's supposed to.
I can't believe you're gonna
serve this to the kids. Shit.
Hey, language!
Okay, kids,
"shit" is a bad word.
Seriously, though,
I am not eating this crap!
If I'm living here,
I'm cooking.
How long is Uncle Chuck staying?
Just for a little bit, okay?
Until his apartment is fixed.
What happened to your place?
Roaches.
Yeah, big giant roaches.
They ate my dog.
Bastards!
Language!
Roaches are so ewwy.
Did you hear that?
Roaches are ewwy.
"Ewwy" is another word not allowed said
in this house, okay?
I think ewwy's a nice word.
LARRY: Shut up.
Ewwy!
Funny.
MAN: The Reds never even came up
in the conversation.
About five straight seasons
losing regular seasons,
the franchise's worse such stretch
since the '50s.
Yet heading into play today, the Reds
were tied for the best record in the bigs.
They've got
everybody going except for...
...who's eligible
to come off the DL,
but hasn't fully recovered
from an inflamed tendon...
Real smooth.
Why? What happened?
You broke Tori's chair!
No, no, no.
It was like that when I got here.
I'm not kidding you.
I think she did it.
What the hell is that
on your face?
I'm exfoliating.
It's good for my skin.
Hey, that's a great idea, man.
In case the gay inspector comes by.
Yeah, yeah,
that's why I was doing it.
TORI: Daddy, help!
Tori?
Somebody left the seat up.
Real smooth, again.
Why? What happened now?
It was like that when I got here.
She... She did it.
Hey, it's okay, sweetheart.
You see, Uncle Chuck, he's not used
to living in a house with a young lady.
True that.
Come here, honey.
Slow, slow, slow.
Don't leave her intestines in there.
Whoa, whoa...
Your father's just jealous
'cause he can't get his butt
in that thing.
Yeah.
He got his butt stuck
in a king-sized Jacuzzi one time.
I seen that.
Stop.
Hey, yeah.
Uncle Chuck,
you left this in the kitchen.
Hey, don't you look at that!
I didn't. Actually, you
know what? Give me that.
Maybe he should look at it. See.
Stop it, Chuck!
No, no, no. This is an experiment.
Seriously.
Eric, see how this
makes you feel.
Open it up.
All right,
that didn't go well.
Yo, you got any tequila in this house?
I want to fall right asleep.
No, I don't.
What the hell is this?
You got a dog I don't know about?
No, that's your bed.
I worked hard on that.
That ain't a bed. That's a bed,
the thing you're about to cave in.
No. Look, you're not
sleeping here, okay?
Nobody's slept
on that side since Paula.
But, sweetheart,
it's our honeymoon.
Of course I'm sleeping
in the same bed as you.
No.
How about if I put
Paula's pajamas on?
Would that get me
in the sack with you?
Don't you dare touch her PJs.
You're kidding me.
You still keep her PJs?
That's sick, Larry. Seriously.
All right.
You gotta call the shrink.
I'm coming in the bed, Larry.
Whoa, look at this.
You made me a little bowling ball ashtray.
That's sweet of you.
I'll smoke that in the morning.
I don't feel comfortable with this,
buddy, at all.
Would it help
if I gave you the pose?
Hey, get your foot off
that side of the bed.
Have some respect,
would you, please?
Yeah, I'll be respectful.
You won't even know I'm here.
Oh, God.
You won't know I'm here, okay?
Why don't you turn the light off?
You won't even see me.
I'm not around, Larry.
Yeah. Yeah. See?
Yeah. Roll over.
Make yourself comfortable.
That's right.
(LARRY SIGHING)
You got Cinemax in here?
No, I do not.
What the hell am I supposed to do
with this thing?
Keep it away from me.
Can you lend me your foot for a second?
I'm kidding.
CHUCK: (IMITATING FEMALE VOICE)
Larry.
You betrayed me, Larry.
You made a promise
no one would sleep on my side of...
All right. Hey, hey, hey.
I swear to you, I will
beat you... That wasn't me.
...with the end table!
Larry!
Stop it, man.
If it was me, I would stop it.
It was someone else.
It scared me, too, Larry.
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
Good morning, Daddy.
Oh, hey, kids.
Good morning, Uncle Chuck.
What's doing, guys?
Good morning, Teresa.
Great morning.
Why is Teresa in the bed?
She was just cleaning it. She was...
Great job, Teresa.
Spotless. Thank you.
You can go now.
Hey.
Hey, this is what got us in trouble
in the first place.
(TERESA AND CHUCK LAUGHING)
TERESA: Oh, boy.
Come on, kids,
fix me breakfast!
Come on, come on, come on!
You're gonna burn for that.
Get Cinemax.
While I'm sleeping
in the same bed?
Hey, you weren't sleeping
the whole time.
You threw in some moves.
I did not!
Yeah. Smell your thumb.
Smells like plastic.
(POPPING NOISE)
Hey, big guy.
Hey, what the hell you doing
going through our garbage?
Oh, once it's out on the street
ready for pickup, it's public property.
Lawrence Valentine, I presume?
Yeah. That's me.
Yeah, Clint Fitzer
from Financial Services.
You know, funny thing, you put
these moving boxes out for recycling
after you'd already been
living together for so long.
I found that interesting.
And your garbage,
Mr. Valentine,
well, from my experience,
it's not very homosexual garbage.
Can I see some
identification, please?
Oh, that's just one zip away.
Mr. Valentine, the law takes a dim view
of those who cheat the public coffers.
A very dim view, big guy.
Shit.
LARRY: What are you doing?
I'm putting a pillowcase
on my pillow.
Okay, you know what?
That's not a pillowcase.
It's my underwear, you idiot.
No!
Would you stop?
I just ran into Clint Fitzer out front.
That big city investigator.
The one that hot-ass lawyer
was talking about?
We gotta make
this place more gay.
More gay?
Yeah. He went through our trash.
He says it's not gay enough.
Well, let's gay
that shit up, then!
Oh, God.
Gay trash.
Gay trash... Gay trash...
Let's see.
Huh? Huh?
Yeah. What else?
(SINGING)
Anything you can do, I can do better
I can do anything better than you
Perfect.
Hey!
Eric, are those the cleats
I just bought you?
Uncle Chuck helped me
turn them into tap shoes.
Yeah, he didn't get Pippin,
so we're gonna prime him
for his next audition.
For the Annie Get Your Gun thing.
Go ahead, tap away. Nice.
Sinatra tap-danced, come on.
Nice. Nice. Big finish.
Yeah. You wanna throw him
in the garbage?
I'm kidding. Come on.
Think like a gay guy.
We're gay, we're gay.
Come on, gay. Gay it up.
Here we go. Look at this.
Gay. What else? Gay.
Shampoo for permed hair.
That's pretty gay.
Put it in there.
Okay.
Bandages.
It's too rugged.
Really?
Q-tips, get Q-tips.
Gay guys like clean ears
for the licking and whatnot. Smart.
What do you got?
Maxi Pads.
Now we have vaginas?
Put it back.
Get some Streisand shit or something.
Just walk away, man.
CHUCK:
Gay. Very gay. Uber gay.
The gayest.
And the mother ship.
Oh...
Chuck!
Alex.
Hi!
Wow.
Oh, hey, did Larry tell you that
I talked to him about Fitzer stopping by?
That guy is an infection,
but don't you worry about it,
'cause I'm gonna handle it.
No, it's all good.
It's all gay all the way.
Are you doing anything
on Saturday night?
No. Why?
Well, I'm involved with this group,
and it's our big fundraiser thing and...
Look, I know it's
a little bit last-minute, but...
No, no, no!
Hey! Let's do this.
Let's party. Wow.
Awesome. Awesome!
Please.
Okay. It's gonna be a lot of fun.
I'm sure.
Here's the info.
Hell, yeah.
And don't forget
to bring your husband.
My, husband? Yes, of course.
Don't go anywhere without him.
He's like a...
He's like an infection, too.
Are you gonna be bringing
your significant other person thing?
Oh, I'm not gay,
if that's what you mean.
And I just broke up
with my boyfriend, so...
I mean...
It's fine.
So am I gonna see you there?
I'll be there.
Okay.
Oh, you wanna go?
Yeah.
See you.
Yeah.
Hell, yeah!
Sorry, did you say something?
No, they got K-Y jelly,
two for $1. Hell, yeah.
Okay. Bye.
Bye.
(CHUCKLING)
Yeah, this does work.
Got some mail for you,
Mr. Valentine.
Oh, okay. Thanks, Ron.
Something I can do for you?
I couldn't help overhearing
you and Mr. Levine
talking about your arrangement
the other day.
Yeah, we're a couple, so...
Right. I also caught
a bit of what you said pertaining to me.
What? I'm sorry?
I heard you mention to the gentleman
that you thought I was a hottie.
Oh. Yeah, you know what?
I'm sorry if that came off a little weird.
I was feeling...
Oh, no, no, no.
It's nothing to worry about, sir.
I don't bite.
Oh, okay.
Listen, just so you know,
if you're ever home alone
in the afternoons.
I make drop-offs.
Oh boy.
And I always deliver.
You know what?
I'm pretty loyal to Chuck.
Right, I understand that.
I'm just saying if you ever want to
explore your other feelings,
there's no extra postage.
And it's always first-class.
All right. Anything else you feel
you need to say, there?
I handle with care.
Okay, Ron, thank you very much.
I appreciate it.
And I'd be happy to come in
through the back door.
I'm sure you would.
RON: Used to holding
large packages.
This actually ain't
gonna be bad, man.
Just some regular
gay folks having a party.
(DANCE MUSIC PLAYING
OVER SPEAKERS)
I'm dirty! Who's dirty?
Are you...
Oh, my God, it's Homopalooza.
You know what? Find Alex, say hello,
and let's get the hell out of here.
I'm going to take a leak.
You're gonna go
to the men's room? Here?
What's wrong with that?
I peed three times
before I got here.
I'll be fine.
WAITER: Apple martini?
(DISCO MUSIC PLAYING)
Oh, yeah. There's my lawyer.
Look at that. Perfection.
I want to suck your blood.
Suck my what?
Nothing.
It's cool.
You want to suck something.
I was talking to somebody else.
Hey! Don't go, bitch!
Don't be a tease!
You whore!
(HISSING)
LARRY: Hello?
Anybody here?
Oh, my God.
All right, let's do this.
Chuck! Hey!
Oh, I'm so glad you made it.
Alex? That's you, right?
Yeah. I'm Cat woman.
Wow, so...
I had no idea Dracula
could look so fierce.
I like Betty Butterfly the most.
On, Stevie! On, Bobby! On, Sarah!
That's my brother, Kevin.
He's your brother?
You're related to him?
Yes.
He's gotta come out of the closet already.
I feel bad.
It must eat him up inside
knowing he's got so many secrets.
Shut up.
My underwear's
just riding up my core.
Seriously, I got some applesauce
going on down there.
I can't wait to launder
that load.
What's up, apple dumpling?
What's crack-a-lacking?
What's crack-a-what?
I'm sorry, who are you? Do I know you?
Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Kevin,
Alex's brother.
Oh, hey, man.
What's up, man?
Larry, Chuck's better half.
Oh, wow.
Better two-thirds, actually.
So, I got a question.
I know you know it's coming.
I'm gonna do it! I'm gonna
do it! Don't do it. Don't do it.
Who's pitching
and who's catching?
You mean who's the chick
and who's the guy and that kind of thing?
Please don't feel obligated to answer that.
It's none of our business.
I know it's not,
but it's fun to know.
Really not a problem. Let's see.
This is gonna be a cool experiment.
Who do you think
is the chick out of us two?
One, two, three. Chuck!
One, two, three. Chuck!
So Chuck!
ALEX: I know.
Why would you think
I'm the chick?
Well, he's an apple.
Very masculine.
Very solid fruit.
And you're Count Suckula
with a straw in your beer.
I'm drinking through a straw
'cause I don't want to smear my lipstick.
Oh, yeah, that was worse. All right.
Good, good, good. Okay.
I also think it's because
you have very sweet, sensitive eyes.
And that's very rare
to find in a guy.
Well, you have very sweet
and sensitive eyes, too.
I do?
Us chicks should
stick together, huh?
Take it easy, buddy.
Girls rule and boys drool.
(UPBEAT SONG PLAYING)
Yeah.
Oh, my God!
You okay? Breathe!
This is my jam!
This is my jam! You know that!
This is my jam! Watch my drink, okay?
Okay, okay.
It's my jam!
So?
Yo.
You gonna show me your moves?
Oh, my God,
she got the flags out.
I can't dance for shit.
Can you?
Hell, no.
Look at these guys, man.
They're freaking Travoltas!
Gay guys know how to dance good.
It's like the law or some shit.
Get in the circle right now!
Yeah, it's gonna be a blast.
Any second, man.
Glad to be here.
I can't wait. I can't wait!
LARRY: Look at this.
Hey, the butterfly's coming
out of his cocoon again.
(CROWD CHEERING)
That's my brother!
This is his jam!
It is his jam.
Kevin's having fun.
I didn't need to see that.
I'm flying!
We gotta look good at this.
It's showtime, boys!
Whoa!
I'm sorry!
No, it's part of it.
All right, Larry, get up.
That's it, that's it, that's it.
(CROWD BOOING)
We're busted, dude,
we're busted.
Let's go junior high on their ass.
Junior high?
Yeah. Let's do this.
Okay.
(PEOPLE GROANING)
(LOVE BALLAD PLAYING)
Is it working?
I don't know.
I'm afraid to look up.
CHUCK: I think it is.
I think it is.
Oh, my God.
We really pulled this one
out of our asses.
Bad choice of words, there, Larry.
Bad choice of words.
MAN: Hey, Chuck, Larry. We got a basketball
game every Tuesday night at 6:00.
If you guys want to play,
the butterfly knows how to get hold of us.
Okay, right on. Thank you. Thank you.
Yeah, we'll give you a buzz.
Nice to meet you guys.
Sinners and fornicators!
We are not here in anger!
We are here to save you
from eternal damnation!
Hey, buddy!
Wait, come on already!
This is a private event.
Now, give it a rest.
Aren't you worried about
where you'll spend eternity?
This is what these guys do
on a Saturday night?
They just want everyone to be
as miserable as they are.
PROTESTERS: Gay is not the way!
Gay is not the way! Gay is not the way!
It's over, baby.
Gay is not the way!
Gay is not the way!
Hey, hey! You heard the man.
It's a private party, so take a walk.
This is a public sidewalk.
We have every right to be here!
And we have every right
to be queer!
Yeah!
Homosexuality is
an abomination.
Hey, news flash, man.
That jacket's an abomination.
PARTYERS: Gay is the way! Gay is the way!
PROTESTERS: Gay is not the way!
Hey, what makes you think
that you have the right to dictate
how other people
live their lives?
I'm a minister.
I'm allowed to preach in any public forum.
Well, I'm a fireman.
I say you're blocking emergency access,
so let's call it a night, guys.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
You're a fireman?
You are a disgrace!
You're a flamer,
is what you are.
All right, oh, my God. There's
no reasoning with these people.
Just let it go. Just let it go.
Just let it go.
Come on, come on.
Let it go, guys.
Have a good day.
See you later.
Faggots.
I'm sorry?
What did you call me?
Oh, I called you a faggot.
Faggot.
(CROWD GASPS)
For your information,
the accepted vernacular is "gay."
(PARTY GOERS CHEERING)
Homos, one. Crazy people, zero.
Official score.
Gentlemen, I have
a very simple philosophy.
What you shove up your ass
IS your own business.
Captain...
Shut up.
Now, it's not my style to get involved
in the personal lives of my firemen.
And if sometimes I've given you
the impression that I'm your friend,
I apologize.
However, I seriously doubt
that you two are banging each other.
You and Paula, the most beautiful couple
I ever laid eyes on.
And you, if my pencil sharpener had a skirt,
I'd have to hide it.
Look, do you have any idea of the stress
an administrative position entails?
I've already got
a prostate the size of a cantaloupe.
And now, thanks to you two bozos,
I've got the Pension Department
pissing up my chimney,
not to mention every flaming fruit bat
south of Poughkeepsie
that wants to come down here to our house
and slide up and down our pole!
We should tell him the truth.
We'll tell him the truth.
LARRY: We'll tell him the truth.
Ix-nay on the uth-tray!
I don't want to hear about it.
And if this marriage is
something you've cooked up
in response to this pension problem,
you are not taking me down with you.
I will report you.
You will go to jail,
where you won't have
to pretend to be gay,
because your asses'll be busier
than a test bench in a plunger factory.
I just wanted to thank you again
for what you did at the fundraiser.
Oh, yeah,
that was no big deal.
You sound a little down.
Where's Larry?
He's at school with the kids,
doing the Career Day thing.
So does that mean that you can have
a girl's day with me?
A girl's day?
Yeah.
I need some new shoes,
new underwear.
Girl's day!
Uh-huh.
(HOOTING)
Girl's day! Sure.
I'll pick you up.
(INAUDIBLE)
So, by trading in
pre-refunded municipal bonds,
we can offer our clients
triple tax-exempt returns.
Any questions?
There never are.
Thank you, Mr. Auerbach,
for that very nice trip down Wall Street.
Our next parent is Larry Valentine,
Tori's father.
Hi, everybody!
I am a firefighter,
and I'm proud to be one because
it's my job to protect the community
and make sure
it's a safe environment for all.
Whoa! We got some questions already.
Yeah.
I don't like girls, either.
Does that mean I'm gay, too?
No, no.
You were married
to a woman, right?
Yes.
Does that mean
you're half-lesbian?
Kids, Mr. Valentine is here to talk
about his career today, okay?
Mr. Valentine?
You said you're a fireman.
Yes, that is correct.
Do you have two jobs?
Because my dad said
that you're also a butt pirate.
(BELL RINGING)
Larry.
Steve.
Rough crowd, huh?
Kids.
Yeah.
So, listen. We're all set
for the Boy Scout overnight this month.
Oh, great. We're all set?
No, we're all set,
like we don't need any more fathers.
All right, well, then, I guess I'll see you
at Little League, then, all right?
Oh, you know what?
We're good.
We are good.
No, no, no, we're not good.
We don't need you for Little League.
We're good.
Okay, Steve, what's going on?
I signed up to coach three months ago.
Larry, I don't want to get into this
with you here.
Hey, you know what, Steve?
You're really starting to piss me off.
I'm trying to get Eric
interested in baseball.
That kid interested
in baseball?
You got a better chance getting
Colonel Sanders interested
in a hamburger, buddy.
STUDENTS: Fight! Fight! Fight!
(GROANS)
Your dad's gay and so are you.
(STUDENTS CHEERING)
CHUCK: Oh, my hair!
Oh, my hair, my hair!
ALEX: Oh, my clothes!
Oh, am I frizzy?
I'm getting frizzy!
You asshole! Go back to Jersey!
You can go back to Jersey!
Come on, honey!
Please open the door!
(SHIVERING)
Whoa, nice pad.
Oh, thank you.
Hey, you are soaked. Do you want to borrow
a sweatshirt or something?
No, no. I'm great, I'm great.
Thank you.
Okay, but I am freezing, so...
What are you doing there?
Well, it's wet.
Actually, you know what?
I'll take that sweatshirt.
Oh, yeah.
Thanks.
So, that's a great body
you got there. I mean,
it could be the best body
I've ever seen in my life.
Shut up.
Besides Larry's. But yours...
Your tush looks like
it's made of muscle,
and Larry's is made of pudding
and Quarter Pounders
and God knows what.
Well, these are real, by the way.
I mean, nobody thinks they are.
Everyone thinks they're fake,
but they are real.
Alex. You don't gotta lie to me.
We're two girls hanging out. Come on.
You kidding me?
There's no silicone here, I swear.
Oh, no big deal if they are or not.
I don't care.
I've got nothing to hide.
Feel them.
Feel them?
Feel them.
I mean, I...
(STUTTERING)
I have a...
I'd rather feel a flabby man pec,
to be honest with you,
but in the name of science,
if you need me to hold
your bodacious Bahama mamas,
or whatever the guys call them nowadays,
I'll do it.
Yes, go ahead.
Oh!
Well?
Yeah, they're real.
Told you.
And creamy.
And fun.
For someone who would like
something like this, this is...
But to me, it's, like, ew.
I just got a little nauseous there,
touching them. That's funny.
You want a bite?
No, no, no.
Feeling them's enough.
I'll do that again.
No, no, I meant food.
Are you hungry?
Oh! I'm sorry.
Yeah, no... Just...
That was funny.
(CHUCK LAUGHING)
Nice, nice.
Wait a minute, wait a minute.
Me and Nootzie against you three guys.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
You don't want to play?
Hey, Chuckie,
I gotta be honest with you.
You play real physical defense,
and none of us want you copping a feel
or rubbing up against
the old boosh-cadoosh here.
Just 'cause you're gay doesn't mean
that you're horny for every guy you meet.
Oh, really? 'Cause every time
you covered me in the past,
I feel like you were
grab-as sing on me.
Yeah. Let the WNBA play.
Come on.
Fine, go.
Unbelievable.
Oh, God.
What, you want
to mess with me, too?
Huh? You want to mess
with the queer?
"Cause this queer don't take shit
from nobody. Let's go, then.
You ready? I'm a fireman, man!
I ain't afraid of nothing!
Put your fists down.
Me, too.
You, too?
You, too, what?
I'm gay.
I can't believe
I finally said it.
Oh, God, it feels so good.
It's just like a wave
is crashing over me.
It's so liberating.
Oh, yeah.
Do you remember
the first time you said it?
First time I said... Yeah.
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I was with Larry.
Your lover.
Yeah.
Who, by the way,
is absolutely gorgeous.
Oh, thanks.
He's mine, though, so...
Oh, no, that's your man.
Mmm-hmm.
Yeah.
My whole life
I've been living a lie.
But you and Larry have given me
the strength to be true to myself.
"To thine own self be true."
There's nothing worse than pretending
to be something that you're not.
Yeah. Yeah, well, I'm glad.
I'm glad we helped you out,
and anything else we can do,
you don't hesitate to ask.
Would you help me
tell my parents?
I guess.
Yes!
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Oh, yes, yes, yes, girl!
(CHUCK LAUGHING)
Hey, did you guys catch
that Mets game last night?
They got a shot of my cousin
throwing a beer at the ump.
I missed it. Took my sister
to the electrolysis place
for a second opinion.
They said there's nothing
they could do.
(MEN LAUGHING)
What the hell is so funny?
No!
Pick that up, would you?
I ain't picking that up!
You want my soap, Renaldo?
Right here.
Hey, Tony, give me your soap.
No. I don't share soap.
Too many germies.
Come on, give me the damn bar of soap!
Get out of here! Get out of here!
Who's gonna do it?
Hey, how you doing?
CHUCK: Hey, Duncan.
I'll tell you about that later.
(SINGING)
'Cause I'm every woman
It's all in me
Anything you want now, baby
I'll do it naturally
Let me hear you say it
Lawrence.
Oh, a little louder
Everybody sing now
I can't hear you sing
All right, yours is done.
Yours, too.
All right, take a look.
Okay.
CHUCK: "Girlz Rule" with a "Z."
This is so awesome.
I hope you like yours.
Let's see here.
"Friends forever."
Anything with forever and you in it
sounds pretty good to me.
This is great.
Just slide her on.
You know what's
still bugging me, though?
That those Guidos wouldn't even
let you play basketball with them.
We could get a court order
and have them suspended in two seconds.
Court order? No, no, no.
These guys are good guys.
They're just having
problems adjusting.
Calm down. Relax.
Finish your wine.
Come on.
Okay.
You're right. You're right.
Yeah.
But you know what would really
help me to relax?
Is a foot rub.
Please. Please.
You'll be my bestest friend.
Oh, they're good.
Yeah, I can handle it. Give me these.
You know, I love that you're
a chubby chaser, by the way.
A chubby what-what?
Well, you know,
Larry's heavyset.
I mean, is that the type of guy
you've always been attracted to?
No, he's my first fatty.
Yeah, you guys really seem
like you have a lot of sexual chemistry.
I float his boat
and he sinks mine.
Yeah, I've never had that, really had that,
with anybody before. I just...
I don't even know
if I know what I'm doing.
What?
I'm serious. Come on.
Give me some moves.
How do you turn Larry on?
How do I turn Larry on?
I mean, to get him into bed, of course,
I just lay a pizza out...
No!
...and he comes running.
Really. Seriously.
Well, he likes it
when I rub his big, hairy earlobe.
That gets him crazy.
Really?
Yeah, it's a spot of his.
Try it on me.
Try it on you? Yeah, yeah.
Yeah.
You know, I just grab it and...
Usually when I do this to Larry,
he's like, boing! You know?
I love it.
You do?
Yeah. Like that?
Sure, sure, yeah, yeah, yeah,
work both hands. I like that.
And then you can go to some hair-pulling,
right about like that.
Like that?
Yeah.
Oh, yeah, let him know you're there,
know what I mean?
And then the slap out
of nowhere is good.
That is good.
Uh-huh.
Yeah. Not Ultimate Fighting
kind of smacking.
Just light and sexual and fun.
Sorry.
How did you get to be
so good at all this?
I don't know.
A lot of practice I guess.
I used to be kind of a jerk.
But then you meet
somebody special
who makes you
not want to be a jerk anymore.
Actually, it makes you want to
give everything you got to that one person.
Yeah. You know, it's true when women say
that all of the good men are
either gay or married.
And of course,
I'm hanging out with one who's both.
Oh, yeah. Yeah, yeah.
Just for the record, though,
if I wasn't so
into chubby hubbies
or chunky monkeys...
What did you say again?
Chubby chaser.
Oh, yeah, yeah.
I would be just so all over you.
Oh, come on. No way.
Are you kidding me?
Look at you.
You're gorgeous, and you're smart,
you're passionate, funny.
I'm just so happy I met you.
Yeah. Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Friends. Friends forever.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God, what are we doing?
Whoa, whoa, whoa. No, no, no.
Hey, hey, Alex.
I just never felt this way
about a woman before.
Because you're gay.
And you're married.
And you're my client.
This is so wrong!
No, it's not about right or wrong,
or gay or straight,
or hard or soft. It's...
(MOANS)
Wow.
No! I can't see you.
I can't see you.
Except as a client.
Alex, don't say that. Please?
I believe in marriage.
I believe in what it represents.
I betrayed you. I betrayed Larry!
Oh, my God, poor Larry!
Larry, he's a great guy, but I gotta be
honest with you, our marriage is...
All he does is watch his baseball games,
and, like, I don't even exist anymore!
You have to go. I'm sorry.
He hits me, though.
I'm so sorry.
Please, please, please go.
Hey!
What the hell's going on out here?
Nothing. I'm just draining a few buckets
with Eric and Tori over here,
making small talk, you know?
You'd think on such a nice day,
your husband would want to
spend time with his family.
Where is he, anyway?
Is he out straight-bashing again?
No, he's at his mother's.
He's taking her to the movies.
No, Daddy.
He's with that smoking hot lawyer lady
he always talks about
when you're not around.
He is?
(EXCLAIMING)
Hey!
I just felt a breeze,
Mr. Valentine,
and that breeze is blowing
straight towards justice.
(PEOPLE YELLING)
Hey, guys, we got a perpetrator
lodged in the air duct.
Apparently tried to break in last night,
got stuck.
You're the guys
from the newspaper, right?
Yeah, that's us. All right, well,
then you're gonna love this.
The guy got stuck upside-down,
so his ass is still hanging out for you.
That's pretty funny.
Did your moustache come up with that?
Oh, I'm sorry,
I don't speak Gayanese.
Hey, anybody!
You gotta get me out of here!
I just peed on my face!
All right, relax, buddy,
I'm here to help.
Unlike some people around here,
who only help themselves.
Who are you talking about?
You.
Why? What happened?
Fitzer came by today,
and Tori told him about
your obsession
with our hot-ass lawyer.
Obsession? What? What?
What is she talking about?
Don't even give me that,
Mr. I'm Taking My Mom To A Movie.
You know what?
Maybe if you were around today,
Fitzer would actually think that,
I don't know, you like me.
Hey, man, I gotta lie to you!
Thanks to you,
I gotta lie to everybody!
Especially Alex!
I can't be honest with her!
I can't even get close to her.
I can't even have freaking fun with her!
Why can't you have fun with me?
We always used to have fun. I just...
Because you've changed!
Ever since you forced me
to marry you,
you're so goddamn controlling.
You don't act like my freaking husband,
you act like my boss.
"Don't do this!" "Don't do that!"
"Hey, what time you coming home tonight?"
You're smothering me, man!
I can't freaking breathe!
What you guys need
is a bubble bath.
CHUCK AND LARRY: Shut up!
Idiot, the only reason you're feeling that way
is because you're afraid of feeling trapped.
That's what happens
when you get married!
Fat-ass, we're not
really married!
I'm just in some gay,
crazy nightmare!
Yeah, that you can't commit to,
'cause you can't commit to anything!
I swear to God, I feel like I'm the only one
who's trying to make this thing work!
Work! That's right, it's become work!
This relationship is work!
Face it, we are not
supposed to be together.
I found somebody
I really want to be with.
Instead of being jealous of that,
why don't you do the same?
Because I still love my wife.
Well, move on already.
Your house is like
a freaking shrine to Paula!
One of these days
you gotta get a real wife,
one that your kids don't gotta
lie about every two seconds.
No, you can't keep it in your pants
for five minutes,
and that's why we're
so screwed up now!
Whoa, back up, buddy.
You know why we're in this jam.
"Cause you can't open
your freaking mail!
Everything with Paula's name on it
gets tossed in a desk
and filed under
"Too painful to deal with"!
Guys, could you at least call
another fire department?
What is your rush, idiot?
You're going straight to jail anyway.
You know what? I cannot deal with sleeping
next to your stupid, ugly face tonight.
So don't bother coming
in the bedroom.
Oh, wouldn't dream of it, honey.
You are a lousy best friend
and a shitty husband!
Hey! For the record,
every time I laughed at one of your jokes,
I was faking it.
You're a monster!
Oh, my God,
it's Mr. February!
I love you, I love you, I love you!
I love you!
Wow, that's a gay bracelet.
I hope Fitzer sees that.
Shut up.
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
You needed to see us?
Shut the door.
You know,
for the first time this month,
I pissed without spraying
in all three urinals at once,
so I was in a relatively good mood.
Until I received this.
Seems the guys in the company
took a meeting.
They all signed that petition requesting
that I transfer you both out of here.
What?
And you're gonna listen to these idiots?
I'm not gonna do it,
but I have to do something
to keep the peace.
Now, personally,
I think it's just a matter of time
before your little act gets busted.
Until then, you're on separate shifts.
What?
Separate shifts?
Hey, we've been together forever!
So were my balls,
and now I only have one of them.
Wow.
Valentine, go to work.
Levine, go home.
Hey, fellas!
Hey. Heard you guys have been
circulating a petition.
You mind if I take a look at it?
Oh, what do you know?
I got it right here.
It's impressive.
Lot of names.
Let's go down the list,
see who we got here.
Nootzie! Hey, you remember that time
Chuck and I ran back in that textile plant
and dragged your limp body out?
Even though Chuck's leg was broken,
like, in three different places?
I mean, that was pretty
freaking gay of Chuck, huh?
Wow. Renaldo!
Man, I remember your first day
on the job.
Remember you were so scared
you actually crapped yourself?
And Chuck and I,
we snuck you back in here,
we cleaned you up
so nobody'd find out.
You begged us not to tell anyone,
and did we?
Let's ask.
You guys hear that story before right now?
Show of hands?
No, but it's hilarious.
Yeah, it is hilarious.
Tony! Nice signature.
Hey, is that the same one you used
to endorse the check that Chuck gave you
when you gambled away
your mortgage payment on college football?
I guess his money wasn't
too gay to bail you out
or keep your wife
from leaving you again.
Again?
I guess Chuck's
not enough of a man
to work next to big strong heroes
like you guys.
(FIRE BELL RINGING)
Oh, look at that. Fire.
Well, I hope it's not a bad one,
'cause the faggot who's been
saving your sorry asses
is now, thanks to you,
working on another shift. Let's go!
"That's when Sadie said,
"'Love will always help you
find your way home."
CHUCK: Sleeping. Sleeping.
That was easy.
Paula, you know I love you.
I gotta.
Hey.
I'm sorry.
Me, too.
That stuff I said...
I know.
Can I sleep in the bed tonight?
I'd like that.
All right.
Come here.
Yeah.
Handle with care.
CHUCK: (IMITATING FEMALE VOICE)
Larry...
Don't let him sleep
on top of me again, Larry.
Don't do the voice.
I will kill you, I swear.
CHUCK: Okay, then.
Hey! Hey, hey!
CHUCK: You ready for your big day,
little man?
Big day?
My audition, Dad. Me and Uncle Chuck
have been practicing for weeks.
He wanted to work with you,
but I was around, so...
Why don't you do one last rehearsal,
let your father play the Annie role?
Fabulicious!
I'll get my music!
Did you hear that?
It's fabulicious!
Hey, come on, come on.
Okay.
(SINGING) May, me, my,
mo, mo Me, my, mo, may
Anything you can do, I can do better
I can do anything better than you
No, you can't
Yes, I can
No, you can't
Yes, I can
No, you can't
Yes, I can, yes, I can
Yes, he can! Hit it!
There's my star!
Turn it around, and a flip, flip, flip,
flippety-flip and a skip.
Double-time!
(EXCLAIMING)
And a Russian split!
Oh, you nailed it!
My kid is pretty awesome.
There's only one guy I know
who can dance better than that.
Who? The homeless
guy from our wedding.
(CHANTING)
That dude was
pretty good. Yeah!
(PHONE RINGING)
Balls and wieners.
ALEX: Is it true?
Alex?
Look at this.
Sixteen depositions from women
who claim to have slept with you
over the last year and a half.
Just 167
Thank God the 500 other ones
couldn't read or write.
Wait a minute.
You knew about him and all these women?
Alex, know what it is?
We've been through this before.
Chuck's...
He's got a bit of a problem.
He messes around
with women because
he's ashamed of being gay.
Now, is it all just about you,
or do you really just don't consider
anybody else's feelings?
No, I don't.
I'm just a big gay jerk.
What are you doing?
You know you like that.
Guys, guys, the shit is
about to hit the fan, okay?
And if I'm gonna defend you,
I have to know the truth.
You have to look me in the eyes
and tell me that you are gay
and that this marriage
is legitimate.
Alex, we're gay, okay?
And we are married.
It's real.
Can you help us out?
Okay.
Okay. This investigation is
gonna get rough.
They are gonna quiz you
about every detail of your lives,
every aspect
of your relationship.
But since you guys are telling the truth,
then I'm sure you'll be fine.
Just for the record, I thought
this was a man when I was with her.
Does that help us out at all?
(DANCE MUSIC PLAYING)
Let's go over it again.
Your birthday?
April 26th. Taurus.
Got it.
Yours?
September 9th. Virgo.
How about
your favorite brand of underwear?
That would be
Mr. Calvin Klein.
I can tell you
my least favorite.
CHUCK: Whoa!
(CHUCK LAUGHING)
(CROWD CLAMORING)
I love you, Mr. February!
You're going down!
You're an abomination! Homo!
I'm on fire! Help me!
We're all with you, Larry!
MAN 1: Fear the queer!
MAN 2: Thou shalt not lie with men!
All right, Mr. February,
let's go show these guys
how married we are.
What the heck?
(CROWD CHEERING)
What are you guys doing here?
We're here to apologize and back you up,
like you always did for us.
Yeah, we all lost a lot of friends on this job
that we will never get back.
We don't want to lose two more
because we were being thickheaded.
Yeah. We're partners for life.
Not partners like yo use two,
but you know what I mean.
Yeah.
I love yo use guys.
That's all right, man.
Molest him! No, I'm just kidding.
I'm kidding you, Nootz. I'm kidding.
(MEN LAUGHING)
Hey, Chuckie.
Yeah?
I gotta ask you something.
I mean... What's up?
...why'd you pick Larry?
I mean, I work out,
I tweeze my unibrow.
Am I not good-looking enough for you
or some shit?
No, no, no.
Renaldo, you're just not my type.
You're a 10.
I just like them chubby.
That's my thing.
I'm a 10!
You hear that? I'm a 10!
On a scale to 100.
You're just jealous
'cause gay guys like me.
Good morning, everyone.
I'm Daniel Banks, City Council President,
and I'll be presiding
over these proceedings.
It's going to be a long day,
so let's dispense with the preliminaries
and just get started. Mr. Fitzer.
Thank you, Your Council ship.
It's for later.
Mr. Valentine,
please tell us why you married Mr. Levine.
Love.
Yeah, yeah, that's what I'm talking about!
Gay love!
Please sit down, sir.
Sorry.
Mr. Levine.
Yeah.
Sixteen local women
claim to have had
sexual relations with you
as recently as mid-April,
including four Canadian strippers
the morning of your "marriage."
That's true. I did have
sexual relationships with them girls,
but I was kind of having
a commitment issue.
Larry's forgiven me for that.
And that's all that counts to me
is what Larry thinks.
That's right, Fitzer,
you suck!
One more and you're out, sir.
Sorry, sir, you're cool. He sucks.
I'm gay. I'm out. All right.
We should question them ex parte.
Gentlemen.
Yeah?
At this time,
we'd like to interview you individually.
Mr. Levine, please step outside.
Yeah. No problem.
I'll miss you.
I'll miss you, too, buddy.
I like it rough!
One for the road.
Like it rough.
I did the cooking
until Chuck moved in.
The toilet was thankful.
He ain't the greatest chef in the world.
I'm Wolfgang Puck to his Wolfgang Suck.
We met back in the fire academy in 1987.
I was top of our class.
He burned off his eyebrows first day. Gone.
Larry tried to eat the fire,
I remember that.
His favorite song,
Don't Fear the Reaper, Blue Oyster Cult.
You're Beautiful by James Blunt.
And people think I'm the woman.
(SINGING)
You're beautiful
Just gets me every time.
I don't know.
(SINGING)
You're beautiful
That is a nice song.
The thing he likes most about me
is probably my love handles.
All of them.
I'd say my sweet, sensitive eyes,
like that of a kitten.
The worst day
we ever had on the job?
This little kid fell
in a swimming pool.
Chuck was the first one there.
I dove in.
He pulled him out.
I worked on him.
Worked on him, worked on him, but...
And Larry stayed with me
all that night.
I just couldn't get that kid
out of my head.
When my wife died...
That was the worst.
...collapsed.
He knew it was coming, but...
What we have,
it's beyond friendship.
He's the best man I know.
I'd do anything for him.
I love him.
I love him.
What's going on?
How'd you do?
It was good.
It was no problem.
You want me to grab those?
See if they're real again?
I'm sorry?
I says are we done yet?
Not quite. They want to talk to the kids.
Now, why don't you tell us
about their sleeping arrangements?
Dad and Uncle Chuck
sleep in the same bed.
Do you know why?
"Cause they do everything together.
Just like Will and Grace.
(PEOPLE LAUGHING)
It is kind of an unusual situation, isn't it?
Having two fathers?
I don't have two fathers.
(PEOPLE MURMURING)
I have my daddy,
and Uncle Chuck is more like a mommy,
'cause to me he seems like a girl.
Why am I the woman?
I don't get it.
Okay, that's all, thank you.
Bottle nose dolphins.
Orcas, gray whales, harbor seals
and West Indian manatees.
Huh?
Species that sometimes mate
with the same sex.
Bottle nose dolphins, orcas, gray whales,
harbor seals and West Indian manatees.
I didn't know that.
But now I'm glad I do.
Thank you, my dear.
Remind me never to go skinny-dipping
with the bottle nose dolphins.
I just have to say
that as a fellow gay fireman...
He's gay, too?
That's right, fellas, I'm gay.
You guys have
a problem with that?
No, no problem.
You do whatever you like. Yeah.
And Chuck and Larry,
you've inspired me
to want to find my soul mate.
Wherever he may be.
Hey, 'ma 10. I'm a 10.
You're not my type. Sorry.
Fitzer, can we wrap this up?
I just have one more question to ask,
if these gentlemen would
indulge me for a moment.
By all means, Mr. Fitzer.
Chuck, Larry,
would you say that there's a fair amount
of passion in your relationship?
Absolutely.
More passion than you can imagine, buddy.
Yes.
FITZER: How wonderful.
Now, if you'd be so kind,
I'd like you to kiss each other.
You'd like to...
What was that?
Councilman Banks, my clients have been
more than accommodating.
And to ask for a display of intimacy
in the middle of a crowded room
is simply demeaning.
I'm afraid I have to agree.
We seem to have gone
from a hearing about fraud
to some kind of weird gay witch hunt.
I'm just saying,
Your Exellegance,
that if these two men are
as in love as they say they are,
I don't see why
this should be a problem.
I'm just asking for one kiss, Councilman.
Yeah! Come on, fellas,
show them how real men kiss! Come on!
I will not stand for it! This is unbelievable!
No. Absolutely not.
Hey, come on, no.
The Councilman agreed.
It's demeaning to us.
Plus, we don't want to get you all horny.
Me and this guy, we... It could get steamy.
AUDIENCE: Kiss! Kiss!
Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!
Order.
Order!
AUDIENCE: Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!
I'm not doing this, Alex.
You know what?
Just go for it.
Well?
BANKS: Order!
I guess it's showtime.
Going in straight...
Coming out gay?
Enough! I'd rather change
my grandfather's diaper
than see two straight guys kissing.
But we're not straight.
We're not.
We're in gay love, Captain!
Can't you deal with that?
Oh, shut up.
If these gentlemen are gay,
then I'm a one-legged parrot.
Anybody seen me
with a crutch and a cracker?
I didn't think so.
And who might you be, sir?
Captain Phineas J. Tucker, Councilman.
You may search my record.
I hold multiple citations
from Mayor Dinkins, Mayor Koch and,
of course, the great Mayor Giuliani.
And let me tell you something.
These men definitely broke the rules.
They lied on a government form
and they swore it was true,
which is despicable.
But interestingly enough, Excellency,
even though they were
deceitful to us all,
I actually believe
they ended up doing some good.
What good are you speaking of, Captain?
Well, first off,
they let us know
that when a friend is in need,
you go beyond extraordinary
lengths to help out.
Whenever, whatever.
That's the code.
Then they apparently inspired
fellow firefighter Fred G. Duncan
to come out of his super-sized closet,
thus releasing his rage
and preventing what looked like to be
an inevitable killing spree.
And most importantly,
they showed us
that no matter whom we choose to love,
be they heterosexual, homosexual, asexual,
bisexual, trisexual, quadrisexual,
pansexual, transsexual, omnisexual,
or that thing where the chick ties the belt
around your neck and tinkles on a balloon,
it has absolutely nothing to do
with who we are as people.
It's true, Councilman Banks.
Let them know.
We're not gay.
(AUDIENCE MURMURING)
No.
Unfortunately, we hurt people,
people we wouldn't want to hurt
in a million years, by doing what we did.
For the record,
the word "faggot," that's a bad word.
Don't use it.
I used to say it more than anybody,
but I was ignorant.
It's hurtful.
It's like "kike" for me.
Or "fat boy" for me.
It stings a little
when you poke fun of my weight.
I didn't know that.
Yeah, sometimes it...
I only do it 'cause you do it.
I know, but I work hard...
What is this? Gays of Our Lives?
Shall we cue the violins?
This isn't a folk concert,
it's a hearing.
And I believe I hear the sound
of two felons going to jail
for stealing from the City of New York.
What exactly have we stolen? Nothing!
Due to a weird rule
in a flawed system,
my friend Larry here had
to create this lie.
The system may be flawed at times,
Mr. Feb-blueberry.
"I'm in a calendar!"
(EXCLAIMING)
But it's the law.
And we all have to abide by it.
BANKS: I'm sorry,
but you did break the law.
Oh, God.
Daddy!
(CROWD GRUMBLING)
ALEX: Councilman Banks. Councilman.
TUCKER: Well, you better
have cuffs for three,
because I'm going
to jail with them.
How is that, Captain?
I'm a co-conspirator.
I knew all about this little scam
from day one,
and I didn't say a thing about it.
Captain!
You don't have to do this. Please.
Yeah, he didn't know nothing.
Fine. I'll have all three of you arrested.
Slap some cuffs on me,
'cause I helped them plan the wedding.
I drove them to the airport.
I picked out Chuck's dress.
Yeah, I knew about it.
Dress? Why does everybody
assume I'm the woman?
Is it the way I walk?
What is it?
And I caught the bouquet!
In my mouth. I liked it.
(AUDIENCE CHATTERING)
See, that's the way it works
with us firemen, sir.
You throw one of us in the fire,
we all go rushing in.
(MEN MURMURING IN AGREEMENT)
You throw one of us in jail,
you gotta throw the whole lot of us in jail.
So? What's it gonna be?
Everything would have been fine
if you'd just let
me and Larry make out
like we were gonna.
Then you had to go
all Knute Rockne on us.
I am your commanding officer.
I will not be addressed in that manner.
Not in here you're not,
you porcupine-head.
No, in here you're the big mouth
who got us locked up.
We should whup your ass!
Yeah!
Yeah!
(MEN MURMURING IN AGREEMENT)
That's right.
Hey, Chuck.
Jeez, Larry. What?
PROTESTERS: Free Chuck and Larry!
Free Chuck and Larry!
What?
Yo, dum-dums! You got a visitor.
Well, gentlemen,
that was quite a hearing.
BANKS: Mr. Levine, Mr. Valentine.
All right.
The city would like to offer you a deal.
We're willing to drop all charges
and allow you to keep your benefits,
with two conditions.
One, you plead guilty
to falsifying a government form.
The charge is reduced to a misdemeanor,
you get a slap on the wrist,
and the city saves face.
Done.
Done. Absolutely.
Two, you are celebrities
in the gay community now.
They've obviously
not only accepted your apology,
they think you're heroes.
Now, raising money
for AIDS research is still very crucial,
and the community has
figured out a way for you all to help.
Whatever it takes.
Yeah.
What do you need us to do?
We're in.
(POP MUSIC PLAYING)
These two guys right here talking
about doing something pretty serious.
Making a commitment
to love each other forever.
Now before, they were on the down-low,
living a life that was a lie.
Now, in a lie,
it's like a circle.
It never ends.
You know?
It's not like a rectangle.
"Cause that has a bunch of,
you know, places that stop.
This one is a big circle of...
Okay, you know, wrap up the circle thing.
Come on.
Moving on.
I'm gonna move quicker now.
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
Do you, Kevin "Butterfly" McDonough,
take Fred G. Duncan to be
your lawful wedded partner?
I dizoo.
And do you, Fred G. Duncan,
take this guy over here
to be your lawfully wedded partner?
I do.
Well, then, by the power vested in me
by the Commonwealth of Canada
and the Province of Ontario,
which has always been very pro-gay,
unlike that uptight country to the south,
it's my pleasure to now pronounce
you husband and husband, partners for life.
(SINGING LOVE BALLAD)
CHUCK: There's my lawyer.
You don't wanna dance, do you?
I don't think so.
Your brother forgave me.
Now, why can't you?
Well, my brother wasn't the one
that you felt up under false pretenses.
You mean you only let me touch your boobs
'cause you thought I was gay?
That's sexist.
I could bring that to the courtroom.
You could be my lawyer.
Look at Larry, though.
Looks like he took my advice
and moved on.
Which is great for him, but I don't
have anybody to hang out with anymore.
I mean, these bracelets here...
It says, "Friends forever."
I haven't taken this thing off
since we made them that day. You?
Yeah, that's what I thought.
(EXCLAIMING)
(SINGING)
Well, you've got about 30 seconds
before I come to my senses.
Really?
Yes.
And this is my jam, too.
Come on.
What a delicious-looking cake!
Oh, maybe Tori
would like to try it.
That's nice. You gay, her father.
It's nice.
No, I'm not gay.
This is Larry's daughter, Tori.
Oh, it's okay, man.
You can come out of the down-low.
I don't have to come out!
I'm married.
Which one's your husband?
You point him out.
No, no! The lady in there.
Which guy?
No, no guy. No.
Hey, you know when you lie,
it's like a circle.
I'm not lying!