Showing posts with label Bachelor Parties. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bachelor Parties. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Things Chris Might Possibly Have Said At His Bachelor Party In October 2001

7:00 p.m. - “Okay guys, thanks for coming! It’s gonna be off the hook! I’m excited to have all my friends here because I LOVE YOU GUYS! But listen, no hookers tonight, okay? I wouldn’t do anything like that. But I did bring some condoms just in case! Just kidding! No really, I brought some condoms.”

7:30 p.m. - “You guys are paying for my dinner, right? Great. I’ll have the 26 ounce porterhouse. I’d never get that if I was buying! I love you guys! Awesome!”

8:45 p.m. - “Who bought me the chocolatini? I’m not drinking this.”

8:55 p.m. - “Wow, that chocolatini was actually pretty good.”

9:10 p.m. - “Dave, paying that random girl to throw a drink in my face, that was classic! Good one! I love you, man! But I’m going to have to send you the dry cleaning bill. Seriously. This is my strip club shirt.”

9:30 p.m. - “I love this limo! Check it out. Power windows!”

9:45 p.m. - “Wow, this strip club is awesome! Who’s buying me the first lap dance? I’ll take that blonde over there, she’s hot! Cue up the Def Leppard!”

9:55 p.m. - “Good one guys, not telling me this was a drag bar. He smelled real nice though.”

10:15 p.m. - “Cool! This place is more like it! And the girl from Penthouse is giving me a lap dance! Wow! I love you guys! Hold her off a minute while I go to the restroom and take off my underwear.”

10:25 p.m. - “Okay, very funny. You switched the Penthouse girl for the big stripper while I was in the restroom. Nice. 'Pour Some Sugar On Me' will never be the same. She smelled real nice though.”

10:40 p.m. - “That was really nice of you guys to buy a lapdance with the Penthouse girl for the best man. Willie really looked like he was enjoying himself. Can we leave now?”

11:15 p.m. - “A karaoke bar! Awesome! And they have Huey Lewis on the song list! Even better! I love you guys! Let's go buy this bachelor some shots!”

11:25 p.m. - “What’s in this shot? It tastes like gasoline.”

11:35 p.m. - “What’s in this shot? It tastes like gasoline.”

11:45 p.m. - “What’s in this shot? It tastes like gasoline.”

11:55 p.m. - “Waz innish shtz? It tstst lk gslnnne.”

12:15 a.m. - “It was great when they threw me off stage for inserting the F-word into The Heart of Rock and Roll, wasn’t it? Do we really have to leave?”

12:25 a.m. - "What are we doing at this Motel 6? I thought I told you no hookers! You're the best friends a guy could ever ask for. I love you, guys.”

12:35 a.m. - "This hooker's not a dude, right? Seriously. I'll have to wear an extra condom."

12:40 a.m. - "I saw her naked! She's the real deal! Thank you, Jesus! I love you, guys!"

12:50 a.m. - “You guys set me up! Not cool! Untie me, now! Guys! Guys!”

1:05 a.m. - “Come on! Wax?! You could at least shave me! Owwwwwww!”

1:15 a.m. - “I said no pictures! No pictures!”

1:25 a.m. - So you’ll untie me if I put on an adult diaper? That’s a good one. I love you guys!”

1:30 a.m. - “All is forgiven if you hand me my beer. Screw it, let’s do more shots!

2:35 a.m. - “Waz innish shtz? It tstst lk gslnnne.”

2:40 a.m. - “Waz innish shtz? It tstst lk gslnnne.”

2:45 a.m. - “Waz innish shtz? It tstst lk gslnnne.”

2:50 a.m. - “Waz innish shtz? Blarghagahahaghahgh!”

2:55 a.m. - “Hey check it out! I can jump from a speeding limo while wearing a diaper!”

2:56 a.m. - “I lost my diaper.”

2:57 a.m. - “Must . . . pass . . . out . . . now. I love you, guys.”

11 a.m. - "Ohhhhhhmmmyyyyyyffffuuuuuccccckkkkkiiiiinnnnngggggg
hhheeaaadddisspppoooouuunnnndddddinnnngggggpllleeeaaaaseekkkkiiiiillllllmmmmeeeeeee. I hate you guys.”