1. FXX presents
Archer 1999.
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2. Lana.
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3. Lana.
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4. - Let me go ahead
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5. and save you the trouble
of shouting my name
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6. - like a shrill five-year-old... -Shrill?
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7. and point out
that I'm a little busy
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8. doing both our jobs.
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9. Which I'd be helping you with
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10. if I could find
the goddamn cherries.
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11. What cherries?
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12. The maraschino cherries, Lana.
I...
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13. We are entering the atmosphere
of an uncharted planet
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14. at a couple thousand miles
per hour
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15. to check out a distress beacon,
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16. and you're talking to me
about cherries?
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17. She said. Dryly.
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18. Sorry. I didn't invent how
to make a whiskey sour, Lana.
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19. Here's an idea.
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20. Maybe try inventing
not doing that right now.
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21. God, lighten up.
It's a road trip.
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22. Who goes on a road trip
without a few cocktails?
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23. - Look...
- Trick question, Lana.
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24. - No one does.
- This isn't...
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25. The time to try new things.
Exactly.
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26. Especially when we're going
a thousand miles per...
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27. Goddamn it!
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28. System failure.
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29. System failure.
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30. Autopilot is out!
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31. I got it.
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32. - What is happening?-KRIEGER: What are they doing?
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33. - Goddamn it!
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34. The hell's going on up there?
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35. Don't look at me!
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36. Talk to Captain Road Trip
over here!
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37. What? Oh, how is this
suddenly my fault?
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38. We're coming in hot!
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39. Everyone, hang on!
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40. Hey, if you happen to see
any cherries back there...
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41. Oh, God, give it a rest!
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42. You give it a rest!
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43. - Ow!
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44. - Holy shitsnacks!
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45. Never mind.
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46. Found the cherries.
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47. So, got some good news
and some bad news.
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48. Any chanceyou're gonna tell us what it is?
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49. Oh. Right.
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50. The bad news is,
comms are dead
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51. and the fuel cell's ruptured,
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52. so we're not going anywhere
anytime soon.
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53. Hang on. You mean
we're frickin' stranded?
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54. Not stranded, dummy.
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55. He said "soon."
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56. Though I technically meant
"ever."
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57. Then what's the good news?
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58. Hmm. Guess it was
mostly just bad news.
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59. - Damn it, Krieger!
- God, relax.
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60. He said "mostly."
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61. So... completely inoperable.
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62. Um, what are you doing?
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63. Oh. Uh, since our insurance
claims keep getting denied,
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64. Ms. Archer has put me
in charge of the paperwork.
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65. Cause of accident:
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66. barely functional alcoholism.
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67. - Hey!
- All right, listen up.
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68. Let's salvage what we can
from the shuttle
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69. and find the distress beacon.
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70. It's probably a downed ship,
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71. so maybe there's a fuel cell
we can use.
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72. Way ahead of you.
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73. On the "salvage what you can"
part.
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74. - Unbelievable.
Right?
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75. What are the chances
lemons would survive the...
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76. Can you please focus?
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77. Why? Mother's
probably putting together
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78. a rescue plan as we speak.
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79. Mm. should probably check
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80. on why their comms are down.
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81. Meh. Feels like it can wait.
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82. Everything can wait.
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83. Speaking of,
anybody want in on this?
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84. I'm about to make another batch.
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85. - Seriously?
- Road trip.
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86. Which we may be on forever
if we're stranded here.
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87. Oh, take it easy, Lana.
It'll be fine.
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88. And this blithe optimism
is based on what, exactly?
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89. Because this is me
we're talking about.
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90. Wildly reassuring.
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91. Trust me on this.
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92. I have mastered the art
of blind luck.
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93. No offense to your blind luck,
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94. but it might be nice
to have a plan B.
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95. Why? Seriously,
do you have any idea
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96. how many times I should haveliterally died in the last year?
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97. - Wow me.
- Krieger, tell her.
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98. Including that thing last week?
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99. Hey! This is totally safe,
right?
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100. - Technically?
- As in "actually," Krieger!
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101. Kind of feels like probably.
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102. To both of those.
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103. Whoa, whoa, wait! What?
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104. - Then nine.
- Boosh.
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105. Please tell me there's a point.
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106. Point is,
if you hit pause
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107. on your whole angry
negativity thing...
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108. Angry what?
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109. for, like, one second,
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110. you'd notice
we always end up fine.
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111. Though we may be pushing
our luck at this point.
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112. Christ on a cracker.
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113. Is this whole frickin' planet
uphill?
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114. Jesus, is that a thing?
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115. At least it means we're not
totally lost going in circles.
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116. Though not feeling
entirely un-lost.
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117. We're not lost, idiots.
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118. I know how to work
the whatchamahickey.
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119. Really?
Because "whatchamahickey"
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120. doesn't inspire
tons of confidence.
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121. It's technically
a whatchamacallit.
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122. Or am I being too negative?
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123. - When are you not?
- All the time, jackass!
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124. - Oh, and there's the angry part.-Look...
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125. Face it, Lana. Angry'sbasically your default setting.
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126. - Says who?
- Besides everybody?
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127. - Well, not everybody.
- Thank you!
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128. Just the people
who've actually met you.
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129. Yeah. Possibly a few others.
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130. Hey, assholes.
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131. I'm not, like,
perpetually angry.
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132. Really?
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133. - Yes, really.
- Scale of one to ten, Lana,
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134. how happy would you say you are, in general?
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135. Oh, easily a six.
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136. A six?
Then what's a seven,
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137. "Yay, I've got tons of cancer"?
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138. Like you're any better.
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139. Seriously?
I'm always a total nine.
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140. Please.
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141. I'm buoyant, Lana,
bordering on bubbly.
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142. Listen to how I talk.
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143. - There's a tone.
- A tone?
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144. Yes, Lana, a tone.
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145. Notice how my sentences go up
at the end?
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146. Oh, yeah. You mean like,
"Shut the hell up"?
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147. - Exac— Damn it.
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148. - Ow!
- Ha.
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149. Now I'm a seven,
by the way.
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150. And now I'm a two.
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151. So which partof the blind luck plan is this?
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152. Um, I think this is the part
where you sh...
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153. it!
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154. Finally!
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155. Some frickin' downhill.
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156. Blind luck,
you are my spirit animal.
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157. Holy spacesnacks.
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158. What the hell happened?
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159. Hopefully nothing a fuel cell
couldn't survive.
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160. Yeah, otherwise,
we're pretty much screwed.
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161. Easy, Debbie Downer.
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162. No one wants to go
to your dark place right now.
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163. You know...
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164. Yeah, but she's right.
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165. We only have enough food
for a few days.
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166. Then what?
We sit around and starve?
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167. Please,
whoever survives the culling
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168. - will have plenty of food.
- The what?
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169. Uh, the culling?
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170. You know, where people suffocatein their sleep
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171. with gross, sweaty socks
stuffed in their mouths
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172. or get accidentally stabbed
in the neck
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173. while they pee or whatever?
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174. - What?
- The details make it weird.
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175. Just the details?
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176. Section seven,
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177. possible post-accident injuries.
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178. - Uh, that's "culling"
with a "C," right?
- Look,
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179. idiots, there's got to be a fuelcell around here somewhere.
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180. They're basically impossible
to destroy.
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181. Unless the pilot
spills a cocktail
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182. - all over the flight controls.
- Yeah.
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183. But what are the odds
their pilot was that kick-ass?
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184. Perhaps better than you think.
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185. Holy...
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186. Shitsnacks.
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187. Ooh. Fascinating.
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188. Now I'm an eight.
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189. How is this possible?
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190. It-it isn't.
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191. This is insane.
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192. Obviously.
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193. I mean,
who shaves off hair like this?
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194. Idiot.
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195. Okay, there's got to be
a logical explanation.
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196. Lana, there's nothing logical
about shaving...
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197. Not talking about your hair,
dumb-ass.
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198. None of this makes any sense.
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199. Uh, ever consider the fact
we're obviously ghosts
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200. looking at our own
stupid dead bodies?
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201. We're not ghosts,
dick nuts.
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202. How do you— Ow!
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203. Buy a girl a drink first.
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204. Jesus.
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205. Is anyone here familiar
with multiverse theory?
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206. How 'bout pretend we're not?
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207. Long story short, this may be a parallel universe,
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208. making these our doppelgangers.
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209. Doppel-what?
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210. Sort of like
everyone's alter egos.
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211. Not everyone's.
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212. Yeah.
Where's yours, Krieger?
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213. Huh.
Maybe doppel-Krieger survived.
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214. Yeah. And maybe
he killed everybody.
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215. Please,
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216. why would I
ever finally do that?
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217. What the hell?
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218. - Mayday, mayday.
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219. This is Sterling Archer
of the MVSeamus,
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220. and we are going down.
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221. Repeat, we are going down.
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222. Transmitting our location now.
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223. And, on a personal note,
whoever gets this,
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224. please know
my only regret is...
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225. The hair, obviously.
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226. - Shut up.
- Oh, come on.
- Shut up, man.
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227. I wasn't able to save
my valiant crew.
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228. My dear friends, Cyril,
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229. Pam, Krieger,
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230. Ray, Crystal...
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231. Oh, my God! Totally forgot
about the Crystal thing.
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232. I love you all dearly.
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233. Truly the best friends
a guy could have.
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234. - Aw.
- Oh, my God, give me...
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235. Shut up!
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236. But, most of all,
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237. I'll miss my wife, Lana.
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238. You're the greatest thing
that ever happened to me.
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239. I wrote you this poem
I want to read.
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240. It's called
"I'll Never Stop..."
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241. "Totally Embarrassing Yourself"?
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242. - Come on!
- Oh, God!
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243. You realize, theoretically,
that was you, right?
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244. How? He's nothing like me.
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245. Got a point. He did seem
entirely non-self-absorbed.
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246. Exactly.
Wait, what?
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247. And weirdly not a dick.
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248. You're weirdly not a dick.
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249. - Makes no sense.
- Yeah.
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250. That other Archer
was refreshingly friendly.
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251. Yeah, like what you think
matters, Cyril.
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252. And we're back.
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253. And is it just me,
or was that shaved head thing
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254. - super working?
- Totally.
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255. - Ka-sploosh!
- I was into it.
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256. Just sit thereand be into the non-hair-having,
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257. clearly castrated version of me
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258. while I go find a fuel cell to
get us all out of here, which,
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259. P.S., is pretty much
the opposite of self-absorbed!
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260. So, how's
the bubbly thing going?
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261. Still sporting that nine?
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262. No.
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263. "Are you making any
of the following claims
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264. for emotional distress?"
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265. Yes, yes, yes.
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266. Well, these are all yes.
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267. Shit, I'm heavy.
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268. Incoming!
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269. So, I officially quit.
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270. And speaking of good news,
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271. I assume finding this
crammed up my ass qualified?
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272. Is that a fuel cell?
Oh, thank God.
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273. Shut up, Cyril.
You still don't matter.
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274. It's funny 'cause it's true.
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275. Okay, got some good news
and bad news.
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276. Bad news is, that thing's
not going anywhere.
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277. And the good news?
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278. Mm. I swear
I had something for this.
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279. - Krieger.
- Krieger!
- Great.
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280. Making us pretty much screwed.
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281. - Easily a six.
- Shut it.
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282. And let the culling begin!
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283. Okay.
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284. Maybe instead
of culling each other,
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285. we should come up
with an actual plan.
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286. Like, obviously,
someone needs to go out there
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287. and distract that thing
while everyone else gets away.
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288. And I vote Pam.
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289. What? Screw you, dick nuts.
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290. - What?
- Why me?
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291. Because look at you, Pam.
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292. That thing's not gonna want
to eat... that.
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293. Well, you either!
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294. 'Cause who'd want to eat
a complete dick?
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295. Just gonna softball it in
like that?
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296. Sorry I didn't invent
appetizing, Pam.
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297. Yeah, well,
I'm sorry we ended up
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298. with the complete asshole
version of you.
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299. Oh, what? You'd rather have
touchy-feely bald guy?
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300. - Yep, yep, yep.
- 100%.
- No contest.
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301. Fine. Know what?
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302. You want him?
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303. Then come and get him!
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304. Boom! Wordplay!
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305. - Now run, idiots!
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306. So, was it weird?
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307. Probably.
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308. Wait, what are we talking about?
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309. You know, watching your alterego get eaten by a giant lizard.
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310. Please, if that guy
was really my alter ego, Lana,
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311. he would have been something
really cool,
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312. like a secret agent
or a private detective
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313. - or a...
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314. Oh, my God!
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315. You guys are alive!
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316. Archer!
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317. Oh, God. Get it off.
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318. And your hair!
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319. - Right?
- It's glorious!
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320. Aw. Wait a minute.
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321. Doppelganger multiverse theory?
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322. Exactly.
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323. And the rest of my crew's...
dead?
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324. - Exactly.-Oh, like you didn't kill them.
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325. What?
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326. Why would I ever do that,
finally?
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327. - Right?
- Besides...
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328. You know what?
What do you say
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329. we take this half-assed reunionon the road
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330. before that tyrannosaurus
whatever shows up for seconds?
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331. - Fascinating.
- What?
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332. Our Lana had
a lot of angry energy, too.
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333. Ha! Hilarious.
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334. Oh, is it?
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335. And that was
no Tyrannosaurus rexyou saw.
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336. I mean,
unless a T. rexis capable
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337. of camouflaging itself perfectlyin any surroundings
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338. with chameleon-like...
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339. Oh, shit.
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340. It's right behind me,
isn't it?
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341. So, how's that whole
blind luck thing working out?
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342. No! Me!
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343. You tell me.
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344. Uh, I mean, seriously, Lana,
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345. At some point, you really got
to ask yourself...
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346. It's not the time.
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347. If maybe the luckiest spot
in the galaxy
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348. is standing right next to me.
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349. Got a whole bunch of wedding
photos that say otherwise.
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350. Wait, wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait.
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351. We have wedding photos?
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352. Oh, yeah. Big box of 'em
labeled "Cautionary Tale,"
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353. which is what this whole thing'sgonna turn into
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354. if we can't find our way
back to the ship.
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355. How the hell?
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356. I've learned not to ask.
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357. Now, let's get the hell
out of here.
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358. Wait, what are you talking
about? We can't just fly off.
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359. What? Then why havel been lugging this thing around
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360. all this time?
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361. No. I mean
we can't just leave everyone.
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362. Of course we're not, Lana.
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363. - Assuming they get here on time.
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364. Wow. Such an asshole.
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365. - What?
- Could you try
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366. not being completely consumed
with yourself
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367. for once in your life?
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368. Why?
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369. Wait, I don't want
to go wandering around
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370. a man-eating jungle
and suddenly I'mthe asshole?
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371. How does that even work?
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372. Oh, I know.
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373. Maybe I should shave my head
and take up poetry
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374. and see how many things I canrhyme with "soul-sucking" and...
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375. Lana!
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376. Psst! Lana!
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377. What are you guys doing?
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378. Well, we
werehiding from that stupid,
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379. giant lizard thingy.
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380. But now, thanks
to your loud-as-shit ass...
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381. Not so much.
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382. Holy...
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383. Shit.
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384. Oh, wait.
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385. Ow! What are you doing, woman?
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386. Besides pissing it off
even more!
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387. And totally killing
our earballs!
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388. - What?
- See?
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389. Goddamn it!
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390. Good God.
What the hell's it doing now?
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391. I don't know,
moving on to plan B?
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392. Yeah, "B,"
as in "burying us alive!"
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393. Okay.
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394. Who brought the dog?
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395. Damn it!
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396. No!
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397. Well, look who decided
not to be a total dick.
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398. Just couldn't leave
my buddy Cyril behind.
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399. Wait, really?
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400. Of course not, idiot.
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401. And yet you had the time to stopand make a cocktail.
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402. God, you are
just so glass half-empty.
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403. Ooh, actually, me, too.
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404. So just gonna freshen this up.
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405. Item one.
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406. - Item what?
- Yeah, what are we even doing?
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407. It's called an agenda.
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408. - For what?
- So confused right now.
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409. I swear, you people!
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410. Item one.
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411. The insurance company
has officially deemed
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412. the Seamus IIa total loss,
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413. so this little enterprise
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414. may actually turn a profit
this year.
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415. What are you talking about?
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416. - The other crew.
- Hang on. I thought those were
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417. our parallel universe
doppel-bangers.
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418. Oh, for the love of...
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419. Those were clones,
you idiots.
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420. I had you people cloned
in your sleep.
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421. - Why?
- To double productivity, dear.
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422. It was Krieger's idea.
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423. Oh, did I obviously forget
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424. - to mention that?
- Yep.
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425. So wait till you see what we doto you in yoursleep.
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426. Now I'm a nine.
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427. Made in Georgia.
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428. Captioned by
Media Access Group at WGBH
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429. Whoo!
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430. - Hey.
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431. - Welcome to the freak show.
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432. - Is that shepherd's pie?
- And banana puddin'.
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433. - Why, I oughta—
- You oughta... wash off
that 'nana puddin'.
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434. Archer 1999.
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435. All new,
Wednesdays at 10:00 on FXX.
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