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Fanboys (2009)

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Fanboys

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  • [last lines]
  • Eric: Hey guys.
  • Windows: What?
  • Hutch: What, man?
  • Eric: What if the movie sucks?
  • Windows: You guys both got to stop perpetuating this myth that Boba Fett is some kind of bad-ass. All right? He has a jet pack. So did the Rocketeer. Really cool. When it comes time for battle, the man's Michael Bay - all style, no substance.
  • Hutch: If you diss the Fett the again, I will corn-hole you with a lightsaber!
  • Linus: [Linus gives the Doctor a big kiss] I love you.
  • Doctor: I know.
  • Hutch: Nobody calls Han Solo a bitch!
  • THX Security Guard #2: [to Windows] Time for you to get mauled, boy.
  • Hutch: What's the Klingon for "I'm going to die a virgin"?
  • Admiral Seasholtz: [Replies in fluent Klingon]
  • Windows: Harrison Ford is the greatest actor of all time!
  • Eric: In the history of cinema?
  • Windows: He's Han Solo, Indiana Jones. Yes!
  • Eric: Deckard from Blade Runner.
  • Windows: Yes. Exactly. Greatest actor of all time. He's never done a bad movie.
  • [the van drives by a billboard for the 1998 movie "Six Days, Seven Nights"]
  • Hutch: You gotta find your Death Star.
  • Eric: Okay, I'll bite.
  • Hutch: Greatest deed Luke Skywalker ever did was take down the Death Star, right? As far as I'm concerned, that's what everybody needs. You need that one bad-ass thing that lets you live on forever, you know.
  • [laying down together, Windows spooning Zoe]
  • Zoe: That better be your lucky R2 poking me.
  • Windows: Nope. My penis.
  • Zoe: You might wanna hit the showers. 'Cause you smell like something shit *in* my nose.
  • Hutch: Yes, Your Highnessness.
  • [Hutch takes off his t-shirt]
  • Zoe: Ew! What in god's name is living on your chest? It looks like you fell on ALF.
  • [repeated line]
  • Hutch: You want to take your shirt off.
  • Crystal: We're not hookers, we're escorts!
  • Windows: The difference being...?
  • Crystal: I don't know.
  • Hutch: Rule number one: In my van, it's Rush. All Rush, all the time. No exceptions. Rule number two: Nobody touch the red button. And I mean never touch the red button. Most importantly, rule number three: There's no jerking it in my van!
  • Windows: [throwing up his hands] Fine...
  • Hutch: [amid laughter] Don't roll your eyes at ME, Admiral Jackbar!
  • [after having landed in the garbage disposal room]
  • Windows: I have a bad feeling about this.
  • Hutch: Um, you guys don't think that the, um...
  • Linus: We are in George Lucas' trash room.
  • Eric: Don't be ridiculous, okay? The walls are not gonna close in on us.
  • [the walls begin to move in]
  • Eric: [hands him a vacuum cleaner] Your mom said clean up this shit-hole or no grilled cheese for a week?
  • Hutch: [sticks his head out on the door] That's emotional blackmail, and you know it!
  • Windows: What's your game plan?
  • Eric: We storm the ranch or we die trying.
  • Windows: Yeah.
  • Harry Knowles: You are only as strong as your weakest link...
  • [walks up to Eric]
  • Harry Knowles: Hello weakest link.
  • Linus: Official Episode 1 countdown is six months, 12 days, eight hours and some change.
  • Windows: I would sell my soul to see that movie right here right now.
  • Hutch: Dude, I would sell my left nut. And I only have the one nut. So you see how serious I am?
  • Admiral Seasholtz: Okay. Hilarious, everyone. Looks like we got more Lucas hounds here to mock Roddenberry. Congratulations, gentleman, but I would like to see your Darth Vader take on one Borg drone. And we'll see who's laughing then. Am I right?
  • Windows: Darth Vader can put the entire Borg collective in a vice grip with his mind.
  • Admiral Seasholtz: Uh, Darth Vader has asthma, so name me one Star Trek character with a respiratory disease, 'cause I'm drawing a blank.
  • Linus: Name me one Star Wars character who's gay.
  • Hutch: Beside's you.
  • Admiral Seasholtz: Well, no one's gay in Star Trek, so why would I even do that?
  • Linus: Captain Picard.
  • Admiral Seasholtz: Okay. Captain Picard is not gay. He's British.
  • Windows: [in a swishy voice] Come on. "Make it so!"
  • Linus: [Shatner has given them the access codes to Skywalker Ranch] How did you score all of this?
  • William Shatner: Are you kidding? I'm William Shatner; I can score anything.
  • Eric: How about Jeri Ryan's panties?
  • Zoe: Asshole. You have been trying that Jedi mind shit on me since the eighth grade. It doesn't work.
  • Hutch: Oh, it works. Tell her, Windows.
  • Zoe: He's been geeking out with Rogue Leader all morning. Nothing can tear him away.
  • [lifts her sweater, exposing her breasts to Windows who is on the Internet on his laptop, not looking up]
  • Zoe: Ah, I love the feeling of fresh air on my naked breasts.
  • Hutch: Oh, ho-ho!
  • Zoe: See that? Man's immune to sweater yams.
  • Hutch: What about me? I like sweater yams!
  • Windows: Stop humping. Please stop humping. Just high five.
  • Hutch: Oh, God. I'm Jabba the Hump.
  • Windows: So, we're all hunky-dory? We're all copacetic?
  • Roach: Well, if the word "copacetic" means I'm gonna rip off your tongue and lick your ass with it, then yeah, we're copacetic.
  • Chaz: [to Hutch and Windows] Holy shit. If it ain't C-3Penis Face and R2-Dickhead.
  • Hutch: What did you just say, you giant bastard?
  • Admiral Seasholtz: Just take a look-see here.
  • Hutch: What's with the man-purse?
  • Admiral Seasholtz: Yep. As I thought, scanner reads "douche bag."
  • [title card]
  • Title card/crawl: The year is 1998 and it is a period of galactic civil war. Scratch that. There's no civil war. That would be crazy. However, the past fifteen years have been a dark time for Star Wars fans.
  • Title card/crawl: But there is hope. A new Star Wars film is on the horizon. In 199 days, 3 hours, 33 minutes and 29 seconds the most anticipated movie of all time will be released.
  • Title card/crawl: In the remote state of Ohio, two best friends and lifelong Star Wars fans have drifted apart. Little do they know that on Halloween night, their paths will cross again...
  • Title card/crawl: Ever wonder why these words are flying? Maybe aliens in another galaxy will one day read this and think WTF?
  • Title card/crawl: sent from my iPhone.
  • Windows: I met her in a Jedi chatroom. The woman is perfect. She's intelligent and acerbic, and a die-hard fan. She's even got connections inside the Lucas camp.
  • Linus: Who's also got a man package and a goatee.
  • Windows: You guys are all just jealous because she describes herself as a cross between Sarah Michelle Gellar and Janeane Garafolo.
  • Hutch: Tell 'em how you described yourself.
  • Windows: I was perfectly honest with her.
  • Linus: You said you look like a white Billy Dee Williams. You called yourself white chocolate.
  • Windows: I *am* white chocolate.
  • [after bailing the guys out of jail]
  • Zoe: You pussies owe me, big time.
  • Linus: I was wondering what did Sulu find in Captain Kirk's lavatory.
  • Admiral Seasholtz: Sulu clearly found a standard issue Starfleet Z23 personal refuse device.
  • Linus: I believe it was the Captain's log.
  • [waking the guys up to show them they're in Iowa]
  • Hutch: Wakey, wakey, hands off snakey.
  • Eric: Linus. Hey, stop walking. Linus! Hold up, man! Stop. What the hell, man? I did nothing to you.
  • Linus: Exactly. You did nothing. Absolutely nothing. Eric Bottler graduates high school and never looks back. You bailed on our plan, Bottler!
  • Eric: What plan? To be the next big thing in comics? Come on, man. That was never gonna happen. I did what I had to do, dude. I grew up. I'm the only one who did. Look at you guys.
  • Linus: You know, you could fool anybody with this cheap suit, salesman-of-the-year pitch. But I know you better than anybody and deep down, you are one miserable son of a bitch.
  • Head Of Security: Mr. Lucas is touched and mildly flattered by what have done here. And I have been informed that I feel the same way. So the charges are gonna be dropped. That is, of course, if you are what you appear to be.
  • Windows: Uh, what do we appear to be?
  • Head Of Security: Fanboys. Something we can easily determine with a simple quiz.
  • Chaz: [to Star Wars fans dressed as Boba Fett] All right, let's move it, Boba Fags. End of the line.
  • Hutch: I'm telling you, man. I took that Vulcan down hard. I rolled him into the dirt like he was my frickin tauntaun.
  • Eric: Tauntaun, my ass. If it wasn't for me, you guys would all be dead.
  • Windows: What fight were you watching? I was channeling the emperor.
  • Linus: The emperor? I don't remember the emperor crapping his robe and screaming "time-out."
  • Eric: Oh, my God. That's right.
  • Windows: There is such a thing as time-out.
  • Hutch: [imitating The Emperor] I can feel your anger growing inside. Wait. Time-out.
  • The Chief: The Chief fixed it while you boys were asleep.
  • Eric: The Chief fixed it. Is he around? Can we thank him?
  • Linus: He's the Chief. You're the Chief, aren't you? Why didn't you say so?
  • The Chief: The Chief likes to refer to himself in the third person. It causes confusion, especially with the bitches.
  • Head Of Security: By the time y'all walk away from this your face are gonna be shrunken and shriveled...
  • [walks up to Hutch]
  • Head Of Security: ...just like your one nut.
  • Hutch: What? How can he possibly know that?
  • Head Of Security: Oh, we know about your uniball. We know everything, Mr. Harold Hutchinson, aka Hutch. Son of Gloria. Humongous Rush fan.
  • Hutch: Dude, you're freaking me out. How do you know this?
  • Head Of Security: Because you have a Rush shirt on, dipshit.
  • [after passing a series of tests]
  • Head Of Security: Congratulations. Mr. Lucas has decided to drop the charges.
  • Eric: So... what? We're free to go, right?
  • Head Of Security: Well, not exactly.
  • [beat]
  • Head Of Security: He says you can watch the film.
  • [the group begins cheering]
  • Head Of Security: Hold it. Hold it.
  • [points to Linus]
  • Head Of Security: Only you.
  • [the group falls silent; Eric pats Linus on the back]
  • Eric: It's good, man. It's right.
  • Hutch: Dude, you're gonna be my Dak today, all right? Follow my lead.
  • Windows: Wait, wait. Whoa, whoa. You wanna just talk to them?
  • Hutch: Yeah. It's called having balls.
  • Zoe: Or in your case, one ball.
  • Harry Knowles: [to Windows] Now, you listen to me, perv. If you even e-mail my niece again, I will hunt you down like a T-1000.
  • [Hutch subdues a Trekkie in a fight]
  • Hutch: Nighty-night, Spock-sucker.
  • [after seeing his van repaired]
  • Hutch: Ha ha! The Buce is back!
  • Linus: [yelling at Eric as he drives off] They were siblings. They were siblings, you sick bastard!
  • Linus: Hey, Bottler, hit 'em with the pressed ham!
  • Eric: Klingon to this.
  • [Eric moons the Trekkers]
  • Linus: We have to strip to Menudo?
  • Thick-Necked Thug: You got a problem with Menudo? Now, take it off!
  • Hutch: What the hell are you doing, man? You're poking me.
  • Windows: Oh, God. Don't flatter yourself, okay? It's just my R2. My lucky R2.
  • Hutch: Man, you wish you had the height and girth of D2.
  • [after getting flashed by a woman passerby]
  • Windows: Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
  • Eric: Shut up, man! It was a hundred miles ago! Stop living in the past!
  • Zoe: [Overhearing Lucas on the phone] I can hear his beard!
  • Zoe: All right, everybody, shut up! Swear to God this little Ewok is going up in flames! I'll do it.
  • THX Security Guard #4: Go ahead, burn it.
  • Zoe: I will.
  • THX Security Guard #4: Yeah, burn it.
  • Hutch: Guys, nobody wants this.
  • Zoe: I will.
  • THX Security Guard #4: [Mimicking Yoda's voice] Burn it, burn it.
  • Zoe: I'm gonna.
  • THX Security Guard #4: Burn it.
  • Zoe: That's what I said.
  • THX Security Guard #4: Burn it.
  • Zoe: I said it.
  • THX Security Guard #4: Good, I was always more of a Star Trek fan anyway.
  • Zoe: Oh...
  • Hutch: These Trekkies are everywhere.
  • Windows: What's your new game plan?
  • Eric: Let's get in the van and get the hell outta here!
  • [first lines]
  • Hutch: [as Stormtrooper] Halloween just got awesome, bitches!
  • Linus: [as Stormtrooper] Prepare for the entrance of Lord Vader.
  • Windows: [as Darth Vader] Give yourself to the Dark Side. It's the only way you can save your...

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