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Two dim-witted brothers dream of owning their own dance club or at least getting into the coolest and most exclusive club in town, The Roxbury.
Steve Butabi: I'm used to seeing Doug behind the register. I miss him. Kamehl Butabi: He's in the guest house. It's 10 feet away. It's a mansion in there. Steve Butabi: It doesn't have cable. Kamehl Butabi: Yes it does. It has Cinemax! Steve Butabi: But there's no HBO! GOD! [runs off crying]
Mr. Zadir: [Interrupts Doug explaining his concept for a night club] Wait a minute, did you just grab my ass? Doug Butabi: No. Mr. Zadir: Do you want to? Doug Butabi: [Confused but wanting to impress Mr. Zadir] No... shh... shh... should I? Mr. Zadir: [laughs] Okay, continue.
Doug Butabi: So anyways, I was standing there waiting to use the pay phone. Steve Butabi: Yeah, he was, seriously. Doug Butabi: And this guy who was on the phone, turns around and tips his hat like this. Steve Butabi: And who do you think that guy was? Doug Butabi: Emilio Estevez. Steve Butabi: The Mighty Duck man, I swear to God, I was there. Doug Butabi: Of course you were, you were the one who yelled the Breakfast Clubber's name. Steve Butabi: I was like, "Emilio."
Doug Butabi: Idiot. Craig: You know Doug, just because you and your brother are having problems, that's no reason to refer to my intellectual capacity in a diminutive manner.
Mr. Zadir: Dooey, did you just grab my ass? Dooey: Sir, from where I'm standing, that's a physical impossibilty. Mr. Zadir: Oh, I know your tricks, Dooey!
Doug Butabi: Broke the window again.
Father Williams: Steve, repeat after me. Steve Butabi: After me.
[on his marriage] Steve Butabi: Dad, is there any way I can get out of this? Kamehl Butabi: [Mocking Steve and Doug's repeated joke] Yes... nooooooo.
Dooey: [Obviously angry] Those cans of fluffy whip were a real big hit at the party. Mr. Zadir had me out until two A.M. looking for more. Steve: From dusk 'til dawn. You, sir, are a party animal!
Steve: Hey, nice bulbs, Emily. Oh, and I don't mean that metaphorically.
Doug Butabi: [Yelling at his dad] Are you seeing planes? Is your name Tattoo? Because I swear to God, you're living on Fantasy Island. Steve: [Interrupts] Man, that was a sweet show! Doug Butabi: [to Steve in agreement] Yeah it was, wasn't it?
[trying to pick up some women] Doug Butabi: So... you guys wanna make out or what?
Cambi: Yeah, yeah, Joanie loves Chachi, but does Chachi give a flyin' fuck about Joanie?
New Club Waiter: Mr. Zadir, Dooey just called from Pismo Beach. He says there's no way he could've grabbed your ass. Mr. Zadir: What is he up to now?
Steve: What's up? Wanna dance? Vivica: Yes. Steve: Alright, take it easy. Doug Butabi: Steve, she said yes! Steve: ...what?
[lining up outside The Roxbury] Doug Butabi: So... you want to dance? Girl: We're not in the club yet. Doug Butabi: Right.
Doug Butabi: You can take away our phones and you can take away our keys, but you can NOT take away our dreams. Steve Butabi: Yeah, because we're, like, sleeping when we have them.
Cambi: There you are. We got scared. Doug: Of who, we'll kick his ass. Cambi: No, we got scared someone stole you away from us. Doug: Oh... [Gets it] Doug: OH, like some other girls would steal us away. Steve: Oh... Steve: [getting it] OH!
Doug Butabi: [Doug reaches behind Cambi's neck and grabs the tag on her dress while they're sitting on the bed] Cambi: What are you doing? Doug Butabi: Checking your label. Just as I thought! Maaaade in heaven... Cambi: [Irritated] Doug, I think you're past the opening lines. Doug Butabi: [Swallows nervously] Hey, hey, hey! Is that a mirror in your pocket? Cambi: What? Cambi: 'Cause I can see myself in your pants! Cambi: [Grabs Doug's collar and pulls him in close] Doug, if I told you you had a beautiful body, would you hold it against me? Doug Butabi: [laughs nervously and then stops, shocked] Umm... What?
Cambi: I can't believe we actually had sex with these asswads.
Kamehl Butabi: Richard Grieco, you see right through me.
Barbara Butabi: Steve, don't hit on the bridesmaid. It's your wedding. Kamehl Butabi: Can you wait until after the ceremony please?
Steve Butabi: Oh my God, Doug. This is the most amazing place I've ever been. Richard Grieco: Guys, guys. This is the coat room. The club's in here.
Steve Butabi: Good, how are you? Doug Butabi: About 8 o'clock, 8:15. Yeah, all the time. Steve Butabi: BMW. Doug Butabi: Right at sunset. Steve Butabi: Vanilla mostly.
Kamehl Butabi: What are you doing? You come in to my store and cut up my plants and make toys of them! Doug Butabi: It's *NOT* a toy! It's a club with a jungle theme! Kamehl Butabi: You're a jungle theme!
Doug Butabi: [Speaking into the phone while Steve listens] Hi. You've reached Doug Butabi. I'm not here right now because I'm too busy outside living it up, unlike my pussy-whipped brother who's too busy throwing his life away for EMILY. Beep. Steve: Hi! Doug! Sorry I missed you...
Steve: What's up? Hottie Cop: Did you know you were doing 50? Doug Butabi: [whispers to Steve] Hottie cop likes you. Steve: Does not. Doug Butabi: Think she pulls over just anybody? Make a move. Steve: What's up? Hottie Cop: Just giving you an $80 ticket. Doug Butabi: [whispers to Steve] She is *so* into you Hottie Cop: I want you to do me a favor. Steve: What ever you say, "T.J. Hooker". Hottie Cop: [laughs] Please obey all posted speed limits. Have a good night Steve: It's already been good, now that you have served and protected me. [Hottie cop leaves] Doug Butabi: Way to go my friend! Not only did you got her badge number, but you got a date to meet her at the Municipal State Court. Up top! [High Five] Doug Butabi: Very nice! [High Five] Doug Butabi: [Steve slaps Doug hard across the face] What was the point of that? Steve: Sorry...
Craig: Man, I owe you... [pulls out an energy bar called "Big Time"] Craig: BIG TIME! For bringing me here!
Doug Butabi: [a security guard is dragging Doug out of the building by his ankle] That doesn't feel good at all!
Doug Butabi: Why go out for a burger when you got steak at home? Steve: Yeah, we should go for lunch after this.
[repeated line] Richard Grieco: I just don't want to be sued.
Security Guard: Nobody gets in unless they talk to the list. Doug: We're on the list. Security Guard: Name? Steve: Steve and Doug Butabi. Security Guard: You're brothers? Doug: No... Doug, Steve: YES. Doug: Man. Works every time. Security Guard: That's very funny. Steve: Yeah, Doug's hilarious.
Kamehl Butabi: What I do understand is that you're going to a big new hot club tonight. Is that what it is? Doug Butabi: That's right. Steve Butabi: Exactly. Kamehl Butabi: What I don't understand is how you're gonna get there. [Kamehl takes their car keys] Doug Butabi, Steve Butabi: [In perfect synchronization] What are you doing? Go- Tsh. C'mo- Man!
Doug Butabi: Dad would be really proud of us right now. Kamehl Butabi: What are you idiots doing?