Sean Patton explains the best way to win a fight, reveals his desire to be a fraternity's pledge master and describes his dream of being a matchmaker for people with STDs.
I went 'cause I'd never been.I was excited.
It was during rush week.
I wanted to see some rush,some hazing.
I saw some, and it was lame.I was disappointed.
All they did was makethe pledges drink, that's it.
They would randomly be, like,"Pledges, drink up!"
And all these guyswere drinking.
I was, like, "That's it?
"That's all you're gonna do?
"You don't want to see whatthey're willing to go through
to be frat brothers?"
God, that made me wishI was a frat boy so bad.
Just to be that eccentricone who only comes out
of his room during rush week.
Only comes outto (bleep) for their heads.
You know, like, "All right,pledges, line up! Line up!
"Y'all want to beSigma Nigma Nu?!
"Y'all wantto be Sigma Nigma Nu?!
"Let's see if you gotwhat it takes!
"You, here's a case of warmbeer. You know the drill.
"You, dip your scrotumin this fishbowl
"full of angry scorpions.
"You... count to 40 out loud.
"You... go out back--there's a kiddy pool
"full of heroin-addict piss.Bathe in it.
"You... e-mailyour favorite cousin.
"Just say hi.
"You... force your grandmother
"to watch this bukakke filmwith you
"on Easter Sunday whilst you eatCadbury eggs together.
"You... take a nap right now.
"Power nap, bitch, no pillow.
"You... siphon-startthat sumo wrestler's enema.
"You... just hang out.You're cool.
"Sigma Nigma Nu Nu!Sigma Nigma Nu Nu!
"Sigma Nigma Nu Nu!
(hysterical voice):"Nu Nu, Nu-Nu-Nu!
"A Sigma Nigma Nu Nu!Nu-Nu-Nu-Nu.
"A Sigma Nigma Nu Nu!A Nu Nu! A Nu Nu!
"A Sigma Nigma Nu Nu baby!(giggles)
"A Sigma Nigma Nu Nu baby!
"A boy? A SigmaNigma Nu Ni boy?
"A Sigma Nu Ni boy?
(normal voice): "A man!A Sigma Nigma Nu Nu man!
"A Sigma Nigma Nu Nuniresponsibility,
"That's the handshake, pledge!
"Only one of you made it,obviously.
"The guy who drank. He's in.
The rest of you are weird."
Oh, let's get it on, people.
To you, you know?
Hey, on the rare occasionI am in the gym,
you ever see the guywho's, like...?
It's, like,"What are you, a dragon?
(bleep) wrong with you?"
That's vodka, by the way.
Can you imagineif this were vodka
and I just chuggedthat much of it?
This set would end
in a completely different mannerthan I...
I would suddenly be, like,
(slurring): "Okay, okay,you want a funny joke?
"Okay, I got a funny jokefor you.
"Love isn't real. (laughs)
"You know what she said to me?
"You know what she said to me?You know what she said?
"She said, 'I can't be withanyone right now.'
"Oh, I didn't know I wasjust anyone.
"I thought we were soul mates.
"It's my fault. It's my fault.
"I opened,I opened myself up to her.
"I said, 'That's me.That's how I work.
"'That's my heart.You want to touch it?
"Want to touch my heart?'
"She goes, 'Uh-huh.'
"Took it. Took it away from me.
"Kept it.Used it as a paperweight.
"Used it as a doorstop.
"Used it to knead pizza dough.
"Met another guy, right?
"And he was, like,'You want to have sex?'
"And she was, like,'Of course I do. I'm a whore.'
"And he, and he goes,'Well, I don't have a condom.'
"And she goes, 'Well, here, justuse Sean's heart as a condom.
"It works greataround the house.'
(voice breaks): "And he did!That's what he did!
"He put my heart on his (bleep)like a prophylactic,
"and he had sex with her!
"And he (bleep)...He (bleep) my heart.
"Did my heart bust on himlike a dirty old condom?
"No, it did not.
"'Cause it's a strong heart.It's reliable.
"It got, it got pregnant.
"It got pregnant and it wantedto keep the baby.
"'Cause it's a loving heartfull of nurtureness.
"But she was, like, 'No!'
"And she punched my heartin its stomach
"till it had a miscarriage.
"So now my heart'spsychologically damaged
"wandering around truck stops
giving aorta jobsfor five dollars a pop."
Fortunately, this is just water.
Unfortunately,all of that was true.
Is anybody hereHIV positive?
Look... if you're laughing,don't feel bad
'cause you know what doesnothing for HIV?
Your sadness. Does nothing.
I mean, if you are HIV-positive,
I'm sorry that happened to you,but you know what?
I think you've now earnedthe right
to just bea perpetual prankster.
You should have a fake blooddispenser on you
at all times ready to go.
Ready to hose down dickheadsat bars
and, like, cops and...
"Oh, my AIDS blood!
"It got everywhere!
"It got in your mouth,
which is open perpetually,mouth-breather."
Or every major city hasa dozen or so places
you can get tested.Go to all of 'em.
Get the test done overand over again
because you know whatthe result's gonna be,
but they don't.
Now you can have fun.
They're, like, "Oh, we're sorry,you tested positive for HIV."
You can go, "(gasps) Yes!I did it! I did it!
"They said I couldn't do it,but I did it!
"Now I can rule the world!
Or go absurd, you know?
They're, like, "You'reHIV-positive. We're sorry."
Go, (slow, dull voice): "(gasps)Thank you very much.
"Is there medicationI should be tak...?
(gasps)"I have a phone call.
It's in my other pocket."
Or go hyper absurd.
Pick your favorite Ice Cubemovie. We all got one.
Find your favorite lineof dialogue, just repeat it.
They're, like, "Uh, sorry, sir,you're HIV-positive."
Like, "What?! Man, he knowwhere your mama stay!
"He know where my mama stay!
"He know where your mama stay!
"He know where my mama stay!
"He know whereyour mama stay!
"He know where my mama stay!He know where your mama stay!
He know where my mama stay!He know..."
What are they gonna do,kick you out?
They can't kick you out.
They have to be sympatheticto how you react.
Maybe you reactby quoting Friday.