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Clips from Superbad

Movies 2007 113 min ★ 7.6/10 (707,403 ratings) 1,936 clips

Credits

Yo.
Hey, I was doing some research for next year...
They're hard to get ahold of, okay?
- Don't touch that. - What are you...?
Evan told me you didn't get into Dartmouth.
I don't... I don't miss each other.
- Bye, Mom. - Bye, Jane.
It's not fair they get to flaunt that stuff...
I almost blew a load into my bellybutton.
I mean, that's the world I one day wanna live in.
Yeah, I guess so. But she was insanely hot.
- You're like Orson Welles. - Exactly!
...with a decent-looking girl.
You'll have sex in college, everyone does.
Why would she end her high school career with me?
She looks like she can take a dick.
What?
- No. - Yeah.
You fucking left me hanging.
This is bullshit.
Is this making s...? Okay.
- My R.S.V.P. - Just a maybe?
I couldn't find a minute to make an appearance.
- Wanna do this, 'roid monkey? - Fuck you!
Who wouldn't? I mean, it was like...
Not too worried about it, really.
...and I gotta look over at that.
Pair up with her. Station four.
- That's kind of a personal question. - What?
No, don't worry. I'm actually used to it.
My older brother says, like, the nastiest shit.
I know.
Fucking funny.
- The whole thing? - Just dump it on. I'm serious.
Yeah, I love parties.
Really?
- Yeah. - Good shit, right, Miroki?
Yeah.
Yeah. Fake ID. Fake ID. I'm tight.
Not yet. No.
I'm excited.
I'd give my middle nut to start dating Becca.
What?
- That's fucked. - No shit, it's really fucked up.
Even I thought I was fucking crazy.
Imagine what everyone else would think.
All of a sudden...
Pussy!
...and he thinks I'm possessed by some dick devil.
I'm picking out my classes for next year.
- So I'll call Andy and Greg. - Okay.
- Here I am. - That's weird.
Oh, no. No. I want you to come, I just...
Yeah. I can. I can get you guys alcohol.
- Yeah. - Either way.
- Well... - Either way. Either way's fine.
- It's cool? - Yeah.
- Okay. Thank you. - Awesome.
Go to the ball, guys.
Kick it over to me.
Seth! Get off the field!
Just fucking listen, okay?
Like he called me hymen until I was 12.
She looked me in the eyes and said:
We could be that mistake!
Yeah. Yeah, I just heard. It sounds awesome.
Yeah, no, that would be great.
Sorry.
I'm here with my thumb up my ass.
- Like one of those pimps. - That is fucking pimp.
What are you making?
Why the fuck would it be between that or Mohammad?
No, that's why you picked a dumb fucking name.
I mean, because you're not staff.
Evan, let's go to your house.
Where did I leave the M16?
Now Seth's gotta pick up all the pieces.
Fogell, shut the fuck up.
Hope piggy can run.
How old are you?
Hey, thank you.
- Enjoy your remaining years. - I will.
You never would've done it.
All right. Here we are. This is it.
It's perfect.
And Kyle's Killer Lemonade. A six-pack.
This whole thing is bigger than you, Fogell!