All right, The Naked Guy! So is Droz, who is desperately trying to rekindle a once-promising relationship with the lovely Samantha, now one of the radical “womynists. Oedipus and the Mama’s Boys. It is a wonderful comedic glimpse into the world of college in a politically correct world and it does it with wit and not too much class. Meanwhile, back at the Pit, couch potato Pigman continues to slave away at his thesis, titled “Analyzing the Caine-Hackman Theory,” which involves watching television round the clock to prove there is a Michael Caine or Gene Hackman movie on TV at all times.
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He’s finishing his senior thesis. And of course the party is great.
MISGUIDED NOTIONS DISCREDIT CENTRAL THESIS OF `PCU’ – Chicago Tribune
Can you blow me where the pampers is? All right, stud, you’re out of my room. You and all the knee-jerk, bleeding-heart liberals, sipping tea and playing patty-cake. You’re an idiot, don’t you ever make me wait outside the door again! Kiln-like temperatures, fights with townies… lines thesjs drunken people waiting for the bathroom.
A college comedy film that could be described as Animal House meets the clashing of right-wing and left-wing politics of The ’90s. Go and have all your parties with all your rhesis friends!
PCU (Film) – TV Tropes
Look out that window! Someone on your floor will. That’s the beauty of college these days, Tommy! It used to be us against them.
With that a protest to not protest ensues and President Garcia-Thompson is fired. He’s finishing his senior thesis.
The first is Droz talking to Gutter who is getting psyched up for a show that night. Earth to tall bitch.
The two Daves are on flyers, Gutter is on beer detail, and Katy is in charge of getting people, while Droz and Mullaney just go to the game. You installed speed bumps on the handicapped ramps and, most recently, you dumped pounds of They’ve got the same raging hormones, the same self-destructive desire to get boldly trashed and wildly out of control. Please have a party!
That was way more than pounds.
I can see it now, Andrews. Gutter lays down and has a dream about being confirmed for a position in government. Probably in a parking lot somewhere picking his nose.
Jeremy Piven: James ‘Droz’ Andrews
You’re majoring in a year-old dead language? Jovie it’s a party! Someone on your floor will. Hilarity Ensues as he manages to piss off half the campus, with his only safety between two groups, which themselves hate each other: They may not realize it yet. Well, there’s no publicity, so there’s no people; Gutter never showed up, so there’s no beer; instruments just blew out, so there’s no band; and I think Raji and Deege may pxu dead.
MISGUIDED NOTIONS DISCREDIT CENTRAL THESIS OF `PCU’
You cocky, pointy-nosed little Reaganite! I’m talking about something pdu used to do every Saturday night as a matter of principle. What a great formula, seriously. Will you have a car?
Legions of hand-stamped meatheads… in coed naked lacrosse T-shirts… power-chugging watered-down Meisterchau… regurgitating on the glue-matted floors.