other than the NPH moments, and the "what the fuck! what the fuck! what the fuck!" high pitch of John Cho, whom i think is hugely underrated, the other fav moment out of this sequel, which i think falls short after watching Superbad, has gotta be the last part when Kumar Petal recited this geeky but so oh-so-romantic poem. i dunno much abt math, but i guess it made pretty sense.
"I fear that I will always be
a lonely number like root three.
A three is all that's good and right
Why must my three keep out of sight
Beneath a vicious square-root sign?
I wish instead I were a nine
For nine could thwart this evil trick
With just some quick arithmetic
I know I'll never see the sun
As 1.7321
Such is my reality
A sad irrationality
When, hark, just what is this I see?
Another square-root of a three
Has quietly come waltzing by
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer
Rejoicing as an integer
We break free of our mortal bonds
And with a wave of magic wands
Our square-root signs become unglued
And love for me has been renewed."
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