Hey, I'm Matt Brody!
And not a single **** was given...
Baywatch (2017) · 19 quotes
Ronnie, I need your help. Because as much as I know about laptops, I don't know shit about computers...
Hey, I'm Matt Brody!
And not a single **** was given...
Hey. I'm more motivated than ever. So you're going to make me guess your name? Are you following me?
I was actually just going to ask you the same thing. Okay. Look, you're hot. I may resist for a while, but we both know eventually I'll give in. So why don't we just skip that. Why don't you put a baby in me? Now.
You know, honestly... I was thinking dinner first. But we could try the baby thing, if you want.
You are trying. Way too hard.
Hey, fresh face. You here for the qualifiers?
Uh, no, no, I'm not trying out. I'm actually already on the team.
You're already on this team?
I'm Matt Brody. Ready for duty.
"Ready for duty"? Oh, okay. Um, you got any papers or anything like that?
I do. There you go.
Oh, it's a permission slip. Literally. "Dear Mitch, I am pleased to write you on behalf of Mr. Matt Brody." Right. Well, no free passes.
Yeah. Whoa.
At all. Yeah, 'cause I don't give a shit.
I legit needed those for my taxes.
What you need is to understand that if you're going to be on this team, you got to earn it.
Really?
Yeah. So, why don't we start this whole thing over, just like gentlemen? Where you from, One Direction?
Um... Iowa? Iowa? You heard of it?
Yeah, I know what it is. Hey, Steph.
Hey.
New Kids on the Block here is from Iowa.
Oh, man.
And, uh, he says he's already on the team. Yeah. Doesn't have to try out.
Really?
Yeah, absolutely. Let me ask you this...A lot of oceans in Iowa?
No, just ponds and lakes and cocky pretty boys, apparently.
Uh-huh. Cocky pretty boys.
Hey, Mitch, what happened to that last pretty boy recruit we had?
He died.
R.I.P.
Are you guys being serious right now? I honestly can't tell. You show up here, matching bathing suits. What is this, "lifeguard hazing"? I'm Matt Brody. I hold the world record in the 200 meter. Two gold medals.
Hey! Matt Brody.
Matt Brody.
Yes, yes. Absolutely. And we still don't give a ****.
Don't give a ****.
No, fresh out.
Fresh out of ****s.
Yeah. Okay, that ocean out there has riptides that'll tear your little mangina in two.
My mangina? So you are being serious.
Dead serious, right now, NSYNC, all right? This ain't no little **** pond out of Iowa. So with all due respect, you want to be here on this team, on our team, you're gonna have to earn it.
Look, I get it. You're big, sasquatch. But I'm fast. Really **** fast. Which is why somebody important thinks I belong here. So when you two figure out who the **** I am, you can find me on the beach. [slaps Mitch's face lightly] See you.
Did that really just happen?
It did. He slapped me.
Wow.
Yeah. His hands were soft and supple though, like a woman. No offense.
None taken.
Did you just, uh look at my boobs?
Ah, that was not my intention...I didn't, uh, stare directly at them. [looks down at her]
You're looking at them right now.
No I didn't. [looks down again] Now I did. 'Cause you're talking about them.
Testing... Oh, failed. Oh my god. We're gonna be in swimsuits a lot, so...
Yeah.
If it's going to be a problem for you...
There's not a problem at all, for me.
Yeah.
Cool.
Alright. You just looked at them again. [walks off]
No, I didn't...I was...I didn't...I mean, when you point them out like that... It's a compliment, if you think about it, sort of.
My gut says there's some bad shit going on over there, and my balls say we need to go over there and check it out.
Your balls said that?
Yes, they did.
Okay, my balls say [in a high-pitched voice] "Just take it easy right here. Just chill."
Why the **** do your balls sound like three-year-old girls?
I don't know, man. That's just how they talk. But they're wise.
How about diamond smugglers who are putting the rocks in surfboards and bringing them ashore?
Everything that you guys are talking about sounds like a really, like, entertaining but far-fetched TV show.
What do you mean 'You People'?
You don't get to say that. You're just tan.
So, Dave had access to Leeds' server.
Her server? You mean her network.
Yeah, her network, that's what I meant. Okay, so we just take a flash drive, and we plug it in, you know, get in to her cloud, and then steal all her cookies, right, and then we're straight through the firewall.
Okay, literally none of what you said made any sense.
Straight over the firewall.
It's not, like, a physical thing you do.
She's like some sort of modern-day J. Edgar Hoover.
The vacuum guy.
No.
Will it work? Maybe. Will there be some surprises along the way? Abso-****-lutely. Is anyone gonna die? I don't know. Maybe Ronnie.
Sorry, what?