1. Oh fuck. Can you believe this shit?
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2. Those rear echelon fuckers screwed up
and only gave me one sock.
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3. Screwed up?
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4. Hey, the big green machine
does not make mistakes, Drew.
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5. Oh yeah? Well, then, what am I
supposed to do with one sock?
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6. Hey, let me borrow that picture
of your sister and I'll show you.
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7. Fuck you.
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8. The USO show.
What can you tell us about it?
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9. It's an honor to play for our boys.
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10. Mm-hmm. Well, what do you think
about the war they're fighting?
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11. Well, I'd just as soon keep
my personal views about that to myself.
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12. I'm just an entertainer,
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14. - Why didn't you just answer the question?
- About the war?
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Most of them being it's nobody's business.
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People want to know what you think.
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17. And I've never understood why.
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18. I can help you craft your message.
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19. - How's that sound?
- Like we're talking in circles here.
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20. Just think about it.
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21. Done.
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22. Ah, turns out I still don't want to.
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23. But if anybody
wants to talk about the show—
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How insanely great are they?
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26. Uh, they're called dancers.
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27. For the show.
I designed the outfits myself.
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28. You really think it's a good idea to put
those ladies in front of a crowd of GIs
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29. who've been living in the jungle,
with each other only, for a year?
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a rhetorical question.
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33. What the hell's Robert Goulet doing here?
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34. Oh, he didn't tell you?
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35. Why, I'm part of this USO show.
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37. Haven't the boys over here
been through enough already?
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38. I think a Tony Award-winning Broadway
star is just what the doctor ordered.
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39. That depends on the doctor, I guess.
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40. You know, I've got this kid
who mows my lawn, weapons-grade moron,
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41. been stuck in the sixth grade for years,
big fan of yours.
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42. He had one of your "rock and roll jingles"
playing on the radio the other day.
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which one of my 18 number-one hits it was?
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45. Hard to tell.
Something about dogs or jail or something.
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46. It was all very confusing.
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47. - Thanks.
- Ah, you're welcome.
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48. No. For reminding me why something
about you always kinda pisses me off.
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49. Well, jealousy manifests itself
in mysterious ways, doesn't it?
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52. So glad to have you on board.
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53. Wait, really?
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54. Oh God, no. They just told me to say that.
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55. I don't give a shit.
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56. Fucking Goulet?
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57. What kind of half-assed operation
are you running here?
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58. Oh we're half-assed now?
That's an improvement.
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59. Love the strippers, by the way.
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60. They're not strippers. Fuck.
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61. Right. Sorry. "Med students."
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63. Last week, several GIs were wounded there
in an unusual friendly fire incident.
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64. Highly unusual.
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65. Oh, what did I tell you
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67. Ah.
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68. Don't. Ever.
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69. What else?
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70. Unless I don't like
my left testicle very much. Sir.
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71. That seems pretty self-explanatory.
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73. Okay, where was I? Right. Friendly fire.
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along with signal intercepts,
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75. leads us to believe the weapon
you two saw at Altamont may be here now.
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77. A sonic weapon that turns people
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78. - primal.
- Primal?
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79. Well, if you're susceptible, yes.
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80. But the good news is,
it doesn't work on everybody.
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82. Works on only about half the people,
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83. give or take.
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84. Thus the math.
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85. You seem to know
an awful lot about this thing.
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86. Well, we experimented
with this technology years ago.
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87. Manipulating sound waves
to bypass the conscious mind
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88. and control the subconscious mind.
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89. Wait, are you talking about mind control?
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90. Yeah, great fucking idea.
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91. That's what I said!
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92. Uh, but we had some problems,
had to shut the program down.
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93. And now someone stole your little toy
and turned it into a weapon?
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94. Exactly. And you two
are going to get it back.
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95. You'll take a boat upriver and meet
a TCB contact who will take you in.
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96. Who's the contact?
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97. It's sort of a... surprise.
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98. Doyle, who clearly doesn't like having
a left ball, by the way, is correct.
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99. You'll find out when you get there.
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100. Well, just so long
as I'm back in time for the Jaycees.
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101. What the hell's a Jaycee?
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102. Junior Chamber of Commerce. The Jaycees.
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103. They're giving me
their Man of the Year award for,
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104. well, you know, obvious reasons.
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105. We'll do our best to get you there.
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106. Good, because not getting there
is not an option, ace.
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107. That is weird.
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108. That sounded a lot like
you telling me what to do.
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109. Glad we're on the same page then.
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110. Let's be clear.
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111. I give the orders around here.
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112. You work for me, King.
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113. Oh, I think you're confusing me
with that guy over there
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114. whose balls you like to talk about.
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115. The ball thing
did fly off the rails a little bit.
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116. Hell yeah!
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117. Jesus! Hey, ever heard of this new thing
called not trying to fucking kill us?
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118. Relax.
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119. Let Bobby Ray have his fun.
He's not gonna get anybody killed.
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120. Oh that's right. We'll already be dead,
thanks to that shit show.
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121. Uh, better half is calling.
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122. Hey there, honey. What you up to?
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123. Not much.
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124. Just cooking a little dinner for one.
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125. Yeah, sorry.
I know I've been gone a lot lately.
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126. Promise to find time for just you and me.
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127. I'm going to hold you to that.
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128. Please do.
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129. Goddamn it, Scatter!
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130. Put that poor thing out of its misery.
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131. - Just try to have a good time.
- Will do, honey.
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132. Not off to a strong start though.
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133. Heads up.
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134. Thank you for that.
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135. Ah, let's be honest, Doyle.
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136. Given your job
and proximity to yours truly,
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137. the chances of you dying a horrible death
are pretty much through the roof.
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138. But not today, buddy. Not on the agenda.
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139. Okay, um, speaking of my job,
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140. have you perhaps given
any more thought to what I—
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141. - We've been over this, Doyle.
- Indeed, sir. But I—
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142. I know you want to be a field agent,
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143. but I need your clinically obsessive
organizational skills
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144. right where they are.
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145. Thank you, sir,
but being an agent is a dream of mine.
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146. Then keep dreaming. Have fun with that.
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147. Because in real life,
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148. you're not what any rational human being
would call field agent material.
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149. - I'm sorry, buddy.
- Sir, if I may—
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150. And not just because you have
the muscle mass of a small child.
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151. It's because you lack awareness, Doyle.
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152. A field agent has to be
ready for anything.
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153. If a flying saucer lands
and a space dragon charges out
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154. to beat you to death
with a fucking strap-on,
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155. you have to be the guy
who saw that coming.
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156. Honestly, sir?
I think I might surprise you.
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157. Hmm.
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158. Then again, you might not.
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159. Any idea who this contact is
we're meeting?
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160. Nope. Just hope to hell
they know what they're doing.
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161. It'll be fine.
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162. Oh, you think so?
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163. Because you see this green shit
all around us? It's a fucking death trap.
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164. Take it easy, CeCe with an E.
It's just the jungle. Been around forever.
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165. Mm, so has typhus,
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166. which I bet, like,
half the mosquitoes here have, by the way.
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167. Hey, you do realize there's
a decent chance that's motor oil, right?
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168. Well, he can have it,
because this baby's purring like a kitten.
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169. Hell, if I'd known the Army
was handing out hot shit like this,
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170. I probably wouldn't have dodged the draft.
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171. Excuse me?
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172. Was that a hell of a cannonball?
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173. You dodged the draft?
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174. Well, now, look here.
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175. I had three cousins who got drafted,
and only two and a half of them came back.
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176. Sorry to hear that.
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177. Look, they didn't really want me anyway
after I checked the box for gonorrhea.
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178. You faked having gonorrhea?
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179. No. I paid hookers to have sex with me
until I got gonorrhea.
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180. Actually took longer than you'd think.
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181. I'm disappointed in you, buddy.
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182. Come on. Can you blame the guy?
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183. This war is a horrible idea.
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184. Since when's trying to spread freedom
around the world a horrible idea?
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185. Uh, since the war stopped
being about that years ago.
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186. Now it's just shitty politicians shipping,
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187. if cannonball guy back there
is any indication,
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188. pretty hot guys
off to a fucking meat grinder.
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189. Well, maybe you should
jump on the next plane home
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190. and get a fucking job
getting high on burning American flags.
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191. No, goddamn it,
that's not a real job.
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192. Tell me what you see.
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193. Well, at first glance,
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194. alarmingly little
in the low-carb department.
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195. Not the menu, you dumb-ass.
Awareness. Remember?
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196. What do you see around you?
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197. Oh yeah. Right.
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198. Well, we've got
some Army guys drinking at the—
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199. - Those are Marines.
- Hard to tell the difference.
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200. - Better not say that to them.
- Got it.
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201. Give me that, moron.
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202. Ah. No notes. Makes sense.
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203. Now, one of those Marines
isn't just a Marine.
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204. Right.
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205. Wait, what now?
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206. One of them is our secret contact.
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207. Nice! Which one?
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208. Hey, you're the one
that wants to be an agent.
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209. You tell me.
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210. - The big one with the mustache?
- Bingo.
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211. Holy shit, I did it!
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212. Wait.
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213. Why am I breathing so hard
all of a sudden?
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214. - Is that normal?
- Uh, not remotely.
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215. You should probably
see somebody about that.
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216. Well, holy shit.
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217. Looks like the man upstairs finally
changed his mind about old Bobby Ray.
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218. Oh, you gotta be fucking kidding me.
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219. - What?
- Our TCB contact.
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220. Who, her?
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221. Yeah, her. This is why the Commander
didn't tell us who our contact was.
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222. - There a problem?
- Several.
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223. Starting with the fact that she's my mom.
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224. Wait, seriously?
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225. Yeah, the rest kind of flows from there.
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226. One big river of Freudian shit.
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227. Oh CeCe.
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228. Mom.
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229. You look great.
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230. Huh. Rare dose of positive reinforcement.
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231. The bangs
are an interesting choice, though.
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232. And we're back.
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233. How long's it been? A year?
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234. Try four.
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235. Well, now you're just being ridiculous.
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236. So, are you going to introduce me
to Mr. Tall, Dark, and Insanely Sexy?
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237. Oh God.
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238. - You okay?
- Yeah. Yeah.
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240. Hi, I'm Elvis.
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241. Agent Roxanne Ryder.
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242. Otherwise known as CeCe's mom.
I'll be taking you guys in country.
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243. Well, CeCe's mom,
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244. I would have guessed younger sister,
but I'll take your word for it.
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245. Oh, so piercing blue eyes and charming?
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246. Well, that's a cocktail
I'd chug in the shower.
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247. Can you not, for once?
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248. You know, I actually put my name in
to be your partner, instead of CeCe.
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249. - I'm flattered.
- Mm-hmm.
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250. Yeah. Because that's what moms do
when they're overly competitive
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251. - with the daughter they never wanted.
- Ignore her.
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252. And there's my childhood
in a two-word nutshell.
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253. Now, listen carefully.
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254. I want you to quietly
slip this to our contact.
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255. This is your chance
to show me some tradecraft.
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256. I will not let you down, sir.
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257. Well, first time for everything.
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258. I'm on it.
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260. What the hell?
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261. You having a seizure or something?
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262. Just read the note.
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263. "Dear asshole, is it true ' semper fi'
means 'douchebag' in Latin?"
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264. Huh.
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265. Wait, what?
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266. Dynamite work, Doyle.
On your feet, soldier.
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267. So I take it TCB's
sort of the family business?
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268. Oh, we are definitely not a family.
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269. Well, not in the traditional way.
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270. Or any healthy way.
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271. But yes, I joined TCB right out of college
and had CeCe a few years later.
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272. But only after
rampant anonymous sex.
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273. It wasn't anonymous.
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274. Well, it is when you have
no idea who my dad is.
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275. Well, that doesn't mean
he didn't have a name, pookie bear.
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276. "Pookie bear"?
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277. Little nickname I called her
when she was growing up.
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278. No, no. No, you didn't.
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279. You never called me any cute nicknames.
Stop pretending to be normal.
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280. - You were too young to remember.
- Oh, you know what? You're right.
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281. I do remember being called
a "pull-out method cautionary tale."
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282. Hey, I apologized for that
when we had dinner with what's-his-face.
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283. - Craig.
- Who's Craig?
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284. An old boyfriend.
I brought him to dinner one time.
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285. Oh, and I remember
Mom brought her always-fun date,
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286. raging alcoholism.
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287. - Shh. Quiet.
- You quiet.
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288. The broadcast location's
on the other side of that clearing.
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289. Oh great. Thank you. You can go now.
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290. Look, I get it. You don't want me around.
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293. No.
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294. But a tiny version of that
might be nice though.
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295. - Everybody stay low.
- Take your time.
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297. Will you stop it?
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298. What? The man's got
an ass like a French teenager.
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299. Well, I hate to put a crimp
in your plans, ma'am, but I'm married.
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300. Yeah, okay. Trust me,
to her, that doesn't mean... Shit.
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301. Uh...
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302. You may want to hit the deck there,
pookie bear.
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303. - I'm not sure I'm cut out for this.
- Are you kidding me?
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- Seriously?
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Never apologize.
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309. Right.
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310. Second rule... See that guy
in the white suit across the street?
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311. Yeah, him.
I'm going to need you to kill him.
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315. I wouldn't, but, you know,
most people would.
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is calling in some fucking air support.
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317. - Mm.
- Mm.
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318. Mm!
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319. Know what?
I can barely even taste the napalm.
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320. Okay, whoever said it sucks here
may have a point.
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322. Don't know, but they are
definitely not from around here.
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- On it.
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to that boyfriend from dinner? Craig?
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like to call "done and done."
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desperation all over his shirt.
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is the takeaway here.
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She's standing on a land mine.
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the mission comes first, Mom.
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- I did?
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and make vodka in the toilet.
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about being a good mom?
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at everything she does
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I'm a walking reminder
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and inevitable death?
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on a land mine, all right?
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while I'm at it.
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378. Ew. Don't thank me.
Just tell me who my dad is.
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since you were in diapers. So...
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is a spy in the US Embassy.
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- How?
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390. Look at me. Look at me.
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391. I want you to think back to all the people
in your life who called you worthless.
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392. - A pathetic loser.
- Not sure this is helping.
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393. A sexless, one-nut nerd
destined for rock-fucking-bottom.
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394. Then you harness that anger,
and you show them how wrong they were.
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397. Jesus, boss. You okay?
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398. Officially been better, buddy.
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a stupid long name though.
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the Pentagon Papers. Yeah.
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Somebody take it out, now!
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my mom's still down there somewhere?
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408. Oh. Okay. Just me. Got it.
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you won this stupid little award?
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a few remarks, little punch-up for you.
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416. I know you did.
But trust me on this.
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417. Thought we covered this the other day.
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418. Covered what?
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419. That I don't take orders from you.
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