Julian, humiliated and covered in dairy, slunk away. ΣΙΕ, it turned out, had a strict “no public dairy incidents” clause in their charter. They were disbanded within the week.
DWIGHT Eric! The Stif-meister!
ERIC Yeah, he... went to band camp. Met a girl. american pie 6 beta house
Eric walks across the quad, oozing a false sense of confidence. He spots a group of beautiful girls walking by. He smirks—his attempt at the "Stifler Charm." Julian, humiliated and covered in dairy, slunk away
The next morning, Dwight sat on the porch, drinking a juice box. Erik sat beside him, holding the signed deed to Beta House—awarded to them by the university for “unprecedented community engagement.” DWIGHT Eric
The room is dead silent. About twenty guys, all wearing Beta shirts, stop what they are doing and stare at him. At the head of the room sits DWIGHT STIFLER.
ERIC (Laughing) Good to be here, Dwight. Ready to pledge.