[
Dawn offers Steve something to eat while he waits for Mark to come home]
Dawn Weiner:
Ring Dings, Pop Tarts, whatever! I can make Jell-O.
Brandon:
Yo Weiner, you better get ready, 'cause at three o' clock today, I'm gonna RAPE you!
Ralphie:
You think you're hot shit, but you're really just cold diarrhea.
[
Looking at pictures of Steve]
Dawn Weiner:
Oh, Steve, they're all so beautiful.
Steve:
I'm thinking of using this one on my first album cover.
Dawn Weiner:
You're gonna have a record?
Steve Rodgers:
Special people?
Dawn Weiner:
Yeah.
Steve Rodgers:
Do you know what "special people" means?
Dawn Weiner:
What?
Steve Rodgers:
Special people equals retarded. Your club is for retards.
Dawn Weiner:
I was fighting back.
Mrs. Weiner:
Who told you to fight back?
Dawn Weiner:
I don't mean to be a cunt.
Dawn Weiner:
Why do you hate me?
Lolita:
Because you're ugly.
Mrs. Weiner:
Dawn, you do not leave this table until you tell your sister that you love her!
Dawn Weiner:
Do you think about girls?
Mark Weiner:
Are you kidding? I want to get into a good school.
Dawn Weiner:
But I don't want to go to Disney World.
Mark Weiner:
Don't be stupid. At least it'll look good on your college resume.
Mark Weiner:
High school's better than junior high. They'll call you names, but not as much.
Brandon:
Why do you hang out with that faggot?
Dawn Weiner:
Just because Ralphie's a faggot doesn't mean he's an asshole.
Dawn Weiner:
[
walks up to Lolita] Can I sit here?
Lolita:
If you feel like it.
[
looks at Dawn eating her lunch]
Lolita:
Someone barfed that 4th period.
Cookie:
[
walks up with cheeleaders] Hey Dawn, sorry to bother you, but we were just wondering... Are you a lesbian?
[
camera cuts to dawn]
Cookie:
Well are you?
Dawn Weiner:
No!
Lolita:
Liar. She made a pass at me.
Cookie:
[
with group] Lesbo, Lesbo, Lesbo
Mary Ellen Moriarty:
[
applause] Thank you. I am here to talk to you today... about the dangers of talking to strangers. For I, Mary Ellen Moriarty once talked to strangers. And that is how I became the innocent victim of a brutal kidnapping. Almost one year ago, I was a carefree teenager, memorizing my lines for Hello Dolly... I was supposed to play Dolly. When one day... a day I will never forget. I was walking home from rehearsals, I'd missed my carpool. I was standing on the corner, waiting for the light to change... when all of a sudden... a dark car pulled up beside me. And a big man stepped out. And he was older... and good looking... and um... he had a tattoo on his chest. And then the next thing I know he um... So students what im trying to say is...
[
Teacher Screams]
Dawn Weiner:
[
after troy gets punched] Troy, are you okay?
Troy:
Leave me alone, Wienerdog!
Ralphie:
[
after Brandon leaves Dawns backyard] Don't worry Dawn. Brandons just a retard.
Dawn Weiner:
FAGGOT!
Brandon McCarthy:
Get off me! I'm the one that makes the first move.
[
after seeing Dawn about to enter a school bathroom stall, then going over to the sink]
Lolita:
You didn't come in here to wash your hands.
Dawn Weiner:
Y - yes I did.
Lolita:
You came in here to take a shit.
Dawn Weiner:
No, really. I don't have to go. My hands were just dirty, that's all.
Lolita:
Liar. I can smell you from here.
Dawn Weiner:
[
looking at beefcake photos of Steve] Who took them?
Steve:
Valerie Mondone. The photo editor of the yearbook.
Dawn Weiner:
Was she your girlfriend?
Steve:
For a few days. It was worth it though, don't you think?
Dawn Weiner:
[
to Dawn] Were you playing with my dolls?
[
defiantly]
Dawn Weiner:
No!
[
stares at Dawn, unconvinced]
Mrs. Weiner:
They found her tutu!
Dawn Weiner:
Drop dead lesbo.
Missy Wiener:
We're having a party!
Dawn Weiner:
What for?
Mark Weiner:
Mom and Dad's 20th, dinghead.
Mary Ellen Moriarty:
[
Applause] Thank you. I am here to talk to you today... about the dangers of talking to strangers. For I, Mary Ellen Moriarty once talked to strangers. And that is how I became the innocent victim of a brutal kidnapping. Almost 1 year ago on that day... A day I will never forget... I was a carefree teenager memorizing my lines for Hello Dolly, I was supposed to play Dolly. I was walking home from rehearsals, I'd missed my carpool. I was standing on the corner, waiting for the light to change... when all of a sudden... a dark car pulled up beside me. And a big man stepped out. And he was older... and good looking... and um... he had a tattoo on his chest. And then the next thing I know he um... So students what im trying to say is...
[
Teacher Screams]
Ralphie:
Dawn? Do you think I'll get into the hummingbirds next year?
Dawn Weiner:
Boys always get in.
Ralphie:
You're saying things about going on a trip to Disneyworld next year, also?
Dawn Weiner:
I don't know! Maybe. Depends.
Brandon:
Hey, dog-face!
Dawn Weiner:
Drop dead!
Brandon:
What's the matter, faggot? In a hurry to run home to mommy?
Dawn Weiner:
Shut up!
Brandon:
Make me, lesbo!
Dawn Weiner:
You think you're so cool!
Ralphie:
You think you're hot shit but you're really just cold diarrhea.
Brandon:
Hoo-HOO! Listen to this fag!
Dawn Weiner:
Shut up, you asshole!
Ralphie:
Yeah, shut up!
Brandon:
Man, if I were you, faggot, I'd be shittin' in my pants, cause when you go to junior high, man, I'm gonna smash that ugly little fairy face of yours into a mushy pulp!
Dawn Weiner:
Well, at least he won't be staying back a year! Brandon knocks her soda out of her hand and laughs
Dawn Weiner:
Retard!
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