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After Playboy bunny Shelley is kicked out of the playboy mansion, she finds a job as the house mother for a sorority full of socially awkward girls.
Carrie Mae: Do you guys know where the crapper is? I have to do a *very mysterious* thing in there... [whispers] Carrie Mae: drop some timber.
Mrs. Hagstrom: [about the college] This is not a brothel. Shelley: Oh, I'm not looking to make soup.
Shelley: [puts on Natalie's glasses] God, you need to go to the eye doctor! Natalie: I did. That's where I got my glasses.
Shelley: I gotta meet this freakin' bird!
Natalie: This is Harmony. Shelley: [frog voice] Harmony. [Harmony looks disturbed] Natalie: And Carrie Mae. Shelley: [frog voice] Carrie Mae. Natalie: [points] And that's Joanne over there. Shelley: [frog voice] Joanne. [Joanne waves distributively] Natalie: What is that? Is it like a Yoda, type of thing, I mean it's cool, fun, but? Shelley: Oh, it's just this thing I do to remember people's names. [frog voice] Shelley: Natalie. Mona: [sarcastically] Wow, you hired the exorcist, that's great!
Shelley: [while reading a letter] Dear Shelley. Oh my gosh, that's me! Wait there's more!
Shelley: Instead of the Mahi-Mahi, can I get just the one Mahi, because I'm not that hungry?
Shelley: I don't think he likes me. He didn't fall for any of my tricks. Natalie: That's impossible. Your tricks always work. Shelley: I did sexy. I did other guys want me. I worked every angle in the book but, I don't know, he just stared. Natalie: What if Oliver is one of those guys who wants to have, like, a conversation with a girl before he hooks up with her. Shelley: He's gay?
Natalie: We could tie our shoes together, our tennis shoes, and we could throw them over telephone wires. Because I see that everywhere and it seems like people would have fun doing that. Like, how hard can you throw? You know what I mean? Like how - what are you - [stops herself] Natalie: [awkward pause] Shelley: Or we could go to a club.
Shelley: Good morning Pooter! You're looking dapper!
Shelley: [Talking to Oliver] Oh, wait here for a second, I think I dropped some money over here the other day. I just don't know wherever it could be. Maybe it's over here by this manhole... [stands seductively on a steaming manhole] Shelley: Haaaa-ARGH! That is fucking hot!
Natalie: Shelley knows how to meet guys, hence, we will learn how to meet guys. Shelley: Yeah, hence!
Shelley: Manhole. I like that word. Manhole.
Carrie Mae: The only magic I ever did was try to figure out how to stay in college for nine years and not go back to my trailer park in Idaho.
Shelley: The eyes are the nipples of the face.
Tyler: So, are you a Zeta? Shelley: Oh! I wish. Tyler: Yeah. I do too 'cause Zeta would be my favorite hizzity hang. Natalie: Well, she is not a Zeta because she's our new hizzity house mother. She'll be hizzy-tizzy - - She'll be here all the time. Shelley: You're hiring me? [She hugs Natalie. The boys seem to like it and start making appreciative noises] Natalie: Why are they acting like that? Shelley: Boys just being boys. Thank goodness!
Carrie Mae: Do you guys know where the crapper is? I have to drop some timber.
[from trailer] Oliver: You given any thought to who you might be voting for? Shelley: I definitely won't listen to what Simon says, he is just so mean. I usually always agree with Paula and Randy. Shelley: Oh, you meant the president.
Shelley: Sweet balls!
Shelley: [Z from the sorority letters falls on her head] Ooh, what was that? Natalie: [coming outside] oh, yeah that happens like, ten times a day. Shelley: Oh, well... at least you've still got T and A!
Shelley: Kindness is just love with its work boots on.
Shelley: My heart is pounding like a nail!
Shelley: Natalie, Colby was following you around like a puppy dog. Do you guys think you'll, you know... Natalie: No. I do not think, you know, THAT. Shelley: That? Natalie, are you a virgin? Natalie: No. Am I a virgin? No. Shelley: You're a virgin! [She says it a little too loudly and everyone in the quad stops in their tracks] Natalie: Shhh. It's like an amphitheater in here. Shelley: That's it. Oh my gosh. We have to have an Aztec party. We always wanted to have one at the mansion but we could never find a virgin to sacrifice.
Mrs. Hagstrom: Don't mess with me. Don't mess with Phi Iota Mu. Shelley: Man! Someone needs a mani-pedi-massage combo PRONTO.
Shelley: My allergic reaction made me feel beautiful.
Mona: You wanna get cut, bitch?
[from trailer] Shelley: They're kicking me out? Marvin: Maybe it's because of your age. Shelley: But I'm 27. Marvin: But that's 59 in Bunny Years.
Shelley: I'm an expert at parties and boys! I'm a bunny! Men write to me from prison, sometimes even in their own blood, which I think is theirs, but I don't know, I'm really nervous because I really want to help. Natalie: A-a bunny? You mean, like, centerfold? Shelley: Oh, bless your heart, no, just a few pictorials, like "Girls from the Midwest" and "Girls with GEDs."
Harmony: [Lilly whispers to her something about Shelley] No, that doesn't make her a hooker, sorry.
Oliver: No, it's for senior citizens, you know, an old folks... for old people. Shelley: I know lots of old men - hairy and not-hairy. But I don't mean to brag.
Natalie: [after getting their make-overs and everybody stares at them] So this is what it's like to be not invisible. Harmony: Oh, not invisible, just the anti-hot.
Mona: You like what you see, stud? Guy at bar: Not really sure what I'm looking at, metal-face. Let me guess, is it a Hannibal Lecter thing? Mona: Yeah, it is. [bites his arm]
Natalie: [taking pictures of Harmony for their calendar] Keep doing that. Keep doing that. Make love to the camera. [laughs] Natalie: I saw that in Austin Powers. Shelley: Yeah. Work it. Think, really sexy witch. Are you a good witch or a bad witch? Harmony: A good witch. Shelley: I think you're a bad witch. Harmony: Oh! Shelley: Oh! I bet the house that falls on you is gonna be a sexy house. Natalie: Work it. Work it. You're like a supermodel, except more pregnant.
Ashley: It's been so nice meeting you. Shelley: But... Ashley: [cuts her off] ... so nice