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A young newlywed couple honeymoon in Europe, where obstacles challenge their ability to sustain the marriage.
Mr. Leezak: You never see the hard days in a photo album, but those are the ones that get you from one happy snap shot to the next.
Tom: Okay, whatever. Listen, you get guests here from all over the world, it's up to you to have some American on your signs. Sarah: He means English.
Mr. McNerney: Listen, Leezak. I don't expect a "cracker" like you to be considerably a good match for my daughter, but I'll tell you what I do expect: I expect you pay me back in full as soon as that silly-ass radio show yields any kind of personal income. Goodbye, cracker! [hangs up the phone] Tom: Assbag!
Tom: Look, Yuan, Willie, whoever else is listening. You don't want me to be with Sarah and I can't change that. I don't know where we're gonna be in 10, 20, 40 years. I don't know who we're gonna be. I don't know if I'm ever gonna be able to give her all of this. There are a million things that I don't know. But there's one thing that I do. And that's that I love Sarah. And I am going to love her day in and day out for the rest of my life. Now, will you please... please... open the gate so I can tell that to my wife.
Tom: I specifically asked for a compact. Sarah: This is a European compact. Tom: No, this is a Ringling Brothers compact! I don't understand it. I loooked at the brochure and it had a Fiesta on the cover, not a Bingo! Sarah: Baby, just floor it. Tom: I *am* flooring it! If I pushed any harder, my foot would blow through the floor and we would be Flintstone-ing our asses there!
Tom: [weilding a fire poker] Hello Peter! So happy you could join us! Sarah: Tom what are you doing? Tom: I was thinking, that it's time for Peter and I to TANGO! [smashes vase with poker] Peter: He's crazy! See you have no furture with this guy. Sarah: Peter, shut up. Tom you're acting like a crazy person. Tom: Oh yeah? Well, maybe that's cause I just got hit in the head with a ten-pound ashtray ! [shrugs shoulders] Peter: I'm warning you Leizak [strikes a kung fu stance] Peter: I studied karate with a Grand Master. Tom: Yeah? Well I sure hope he showed ya how to pull a fire poker outta your ass!
[after being shocked while trying to charge the battery in an adult toy] Tom: Good thing that didn't happen while we were using it.
Peter: I'm not afraid of you. I studied martial arts with some of the best Chinese masters. Tom: Well, I sure hope they taught you how to pull a fire poker out of your ass.
Sarah: Tom, you're acting like a crazy person! Tom: Well, MAYBE it's cuz I just got hit in the HEAD with a ten pound ASHTRAY! [Shrugs his shoulders sarcastically]
Sarah: [crying on wedding night] Tomorrow my parents are going to know I'm not a virgin anymore! Tom: You haven't been a virgin since college. Sarah: Yeah, but tomorrow they're going to know for sure.
Kyle: Rich daddy equals expectations. Expectations are like a fungal rot on a marriage. Tom: Our marriage is not going to have a 'fungal rot'. Kyle: Unless she finds out you slaughtered her dog! [laughs, then stops, seeing Tom's expression] Kyle: Oh, don't worry, I'll take that to my grave.
Tom: Are you going to tell me what really happened with Peter? Sarah: Are you going to tell me what really happened with red bra? Tom: Nothing happened Sarah: I hope you used a condom Tom: I hope Peter used a condom Sarah: I'm sorry, they don't make condoms that big. Tom: That's funny [to a fellow passenger] Tom: we've got a comedian here Sarah: You wanna hear something funny, I'm moving out when we get back Tom: I'm just gonna stop talking [The other passengers clap]
[Outside bathroom] Stewardess: Return to your seat please Sarah: [Inside bathroom] Just a minute Stewardess: Return to your seat now please, playtime is over Sarah: BEAT IT STEW! Stewardess: The captain has turned the fasten your seat belt light on [The stewardess knocks on the door, Sarah imitates her, she imitates her again, they both knock once, Tom and Sarah knock the door into her face]
Tom: Those birds are psychotic.
Tom: We haven't had sex once since we got married! And I'm- [Sarah starts laughing] Tom: -why are you laughing? I'm concerned!
Tom: Hey, we're in this together. Sarah: Do you have four guys staring at your boobies right now? No.
Tom: I just hope that... I can be... all that I can... be... in this... family...
Sarah: Tom, have you ever not told me something cause you were afraid of how I would react? Like have you ever not told me the truth about anything? Tom: Like when I told you I liked your brother? Sarah: This is serious Tom. Tom: I am serious, I really don't like him.
Tom: Wow, Pussy's never insulted me. Now I feel loved!
Tom: The first sex I had on my honeymoon, was with a man named Santino.
Tom: So, everyone thinks we're crazy for doing this, huh? Sarah: Since when do we care what people think.
Tom: I need to know everything... where, when, how small his weiner is.
Wendy: That was the longest fricking piss in Italian history.
Sarah: Is that a Thunderstick A-200o Tom: When did you become an expert? Sarah: I told you about that night in college. Tom: But you never told me about the hardware. Sarah: Getting a visual Tom: We gotta charge this thing Sarah: That plug won't fit in European outlet. Tom: I'll make it fit. Sarah: Don't force it.
Sarah: [to customs agent] No, but my husband does have two pounds of hash in his rectum.
Sarah: [to Tom] We were evicted from a five star hotel, given the boot and now we're yelling at each other well not really, I'm yelling! I'm sorry I want to go home.
Tom: So basically, you're asking me if I would rather be married to Sarah or have 51 one night stands. Kyle: Minimum. Tom: I don't even have to think about it. Kyle: Ok, is there a girl you wished you'd hooked up with, but didn't? Tom: You are like the worst best man ever!
Tom: We're keeping the champagne jock strap!
Willie McNerney: We'll sic the hounds on you Leezak. Tom: BRING EM ON, WILLIE!
Tom: [Sarah waves a red bra in front of Tom] That's yours.
Tom: Son of a beotch! My skull is on firee!
Sarah: I miss doing time in prison with you.
Tom: Maybe we should just have sex. Sarah: Call me crazy, but I'm not in the mood to make love to you.
Sarah: Cheese and rice.
Tom: How often are the Dodgers on TV in Europe.
Tom: And the hits just keep on coming.
Kyle: I hope she doesn't spook on you, man. Tom: What are you talking about? Kyle: Oh, I love Sarah, don't get me wrong, but... rich chicks spook.
Kyle: We are not leaving until Sarah herself confirms that she is shit-canning Tom! [looks at Tom] Kyle: Or not.
Tom: I had the perfect relationship which was ruined by marriage.
Kyle: Open the gates. Jack-in-the-box! Yuan: Me not jack in box. You jack in box.
Kyle: That is one strong gate.
Wendy: Oh my god! This is like the Twilight Zone. Tom: I couldn't agree with you more.
Mr. Leezak: Gonna tell me what your chewin' on? Tom: I just don't know if love is enough anymore. Mr. Leezak: What do you mean, "enough"? Tom: I mean... Even if Sarah and I do love each other... maybe we did need more time to get to know each other. Mr. Leezak: So... [clears throat] Mr. Leezak: what your saying here is... you had a couple of bad days in Europe and... it's over. Time to grow up, Tommy. Tom: Hmm? Mr. Leezak: Some days your mother and me loved each other. Other days we had to work at it. You never see the hard days in a photo album... but those are the ones that get you from one happy snapshot to the next. I'm sorry your honeymoon stunk but that's what you got dealt. Now you gotta work through it. Sarah doesn't need a guy with a fat wallet to make her happy. I saw how you love this girl. How you two lit each other up. She doesn't need anymore security than that. Tom: Thanks, dad.
Sarah: Grazie, grazie, grazie [slaps man helping her up] Sarah: Grazie, grazie god dammit.
Tom: HOOKER! Sarah: MURDERER!
Yuan: We call S.W.A.T. team on your ass.
Tom: Girl, we are never gonna forget this honeymoon.