1. So if you want paper towels in there,
you'll just have to supply your own.
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2. Are you kidding?
Come on.
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3. Where do you get paper towels?
And last item.
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4. On a related note,
I have no choice but to cut salaries.
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5. First the towels, now this.
Come on.
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6. Eight percent, across the board.
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7. Jeez.
And let's just put a lid on it.
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8. Do we have to supply our own lids?
Look, I didn't invent the economy.
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9. And until ISIS gets in the black,
we all have to make some sacrifices so—
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10. Line one for you. It's your furrier.
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11. Unbelievable.
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12. We have to cut back-
But you're buying new horseshoes.
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13. Tell him to send over the gray fox.
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14. See? Sacrifice.
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15. At this rate,
I'll be reduced to wearing nutria.
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16. Yeah, and your horse,
with his fancy new shoes.
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17. Oh, for the— That's a farrier.
I know.
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18. And this is Conrad Schlotz.
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19. Herr Schlotz controls all
of Europe's videotex services.
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20. Videotex? Wow, growth industry.
So he's worth billions.
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21. And I want to convince him
to invest in ISIS.
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22. Well, that's gonna be
a tough sell.
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23. Ahem. We've posted losses
for 15 straight quarters so—
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24. That's why you're going to cook up
a different set of books, Cyril.
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25. Oh, no, I'm not comfortable with that.
No?
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26. Think you'd be more comfortable
on another little vacation upstate?
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27. No, I was dating Lana,
but since I suffer from sexual addiction...
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28. which these quacks deny is even real,
now they're treating me for—
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29. Can somebody please
shut up that damn coyote?
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30. Clormatrazapam?
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31. No. No, I would not.
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32. So unless you want me to send you back—
I will start cooking the books.
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33. Good thing you know how to cheat. What?
Hey.
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34. Enough. Now, then,
this is a two-prong operation.
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35. The books are prong one
while prong two is El Frente Rojo.
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36. Derby Day wore that exact same hat.
Shock.
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37. Herr Schlotz fears
they may attempt a kidnapping...
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38. during a birthday party he's
throwing this weekend in Gstaad.
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39. Ach, Gstaad.
Gstaad?
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40. Oh, yeah, count me in.
Yeah, and me out.
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41. I'm not getting frostbite
protecting some old German guy.
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42. Herr Schlotz isn't the intended
victim. It's his daughter, Anka.
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43. Who obviously needs someone
on her constantly.
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44. So I will be that someone
who is constantly on her.
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45. Oh, please.
Tongue back in.
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46. For God's sake,
Sterling, she's turning 17.
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47. Oh. Ew. Sorry.
Even for you, Archer.
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48. Come on. She doesn't look
like she's just turning 17.
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49. No, she looks like
she's just turning 18.
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50. Exactly. Plus Europeans
use the metric system—
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51. Sterling Malory Archer, you will not touch
a single hair on that girl.
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52. Uh— See? How I let that just go by?
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53. Look at me.
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54. I am the perfect gentleman.
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55. No. This is completely unacceptable.
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56. I mean, cutbacks, I get it, but you cannot
expect me to share a room with Ray.
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57. Oh, I'll be gentle.
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58. Mother, you know
what he's implying, right?
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59. Stop whining. We're all making do.
Why, I'm sharing a room with Lana.
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60. Hooray.
And Pam's sleeping in the cellar.
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61. Yeah, and if money's so damn
tight, why is she even here?
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62. She's making me mule back
a bunch of this crap.
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63. That crap is $300 a bottle...
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64. and you can't get it in America,
so not another sip.
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65. The rest of you, make room in
your luggage for 10 liters apiece.
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66. Unbelievable.
I know.
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67. What kind of limit is that?
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68. Good, you are here,
Frau Archer.
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69. Ha, ha. It's Fräulein Archer.
She added desperately.
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70. And these are my top agents, who
are ready to lay down their lives...
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71. to protect your, um,
lovely daughter.
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72. Let's hope
it doesn't come to that.
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73. Ja, but if it does...
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74. Let's hope not.
you must protect mein princess.
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75. Anka is all I have in the world
since her mother passed away.
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76. Oh, you poor thing.
You're a widower?
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77. Oh, like you didn't—
Know!
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78. No. No.
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79. What is wrong with you?
Did no one just see that?
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80. Jumpy, eh?
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81. Surely El Frente does not frighten
the famous Sterling Archer.
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82. No, she does.
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83. My Anka? What do you mean?
Oh, right.
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84. Herr Archer glaubt Anka
is dirty sexy.
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85. What?
She is only 16, you schwein.
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86. No, I know. I'm not—
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87. Not to come near her again.
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88. Come on.
And the rest of you, get to work.
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89. Come, Anka.
Uh—
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90. Well, I hope you're happy.
No, I'm not, Mother. I just got fingered.
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91. Ugh! Now,
that is just... Ew!
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92. Thanks a lot, Bitch and Sundance.
What?
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93. What what? Didn't you see that?
I saw you totally eye-bang a teenager.
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94. No, you didn't, because I wasn't.
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95. Whatever.
Go wash up, dirty bird.
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96. I wasn't eye-banging her.
Man, I was.
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97. Ugh.
What? Jeez, I'm only human.
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98. Are you?
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99. That stinks.
So don't smell it.
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100. Don't smell it.
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101. Another perfect example
of your reductive reasoning.
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102. He started it.
He started it.
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103. Can't I leave you two alone
for even one hour without you going at it?
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104. I should have asked myself
the same thing about you two.
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105. Meaning what?
Meaning you left me for my brother.
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106. Your twin brother.
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107. So obviously,
I still find you very attractive, baby.
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108. And I have good news.
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109. Even though Sterling Archer
is here in Gstaad—
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110. Archer?
Archer?
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111. It won't be a problem
to kidnap that bourgeois perrita.
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112. Her father has forbidden Archer
to go near her.
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113. So we go with my plan.
Your plan stinks more than that cheese.
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114. I think that smell is them.
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115. But even they smell better
than your stupid plan.
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116. We go with my plan.
Fine.
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117. You don't want the world's greatest
secret agent on the case? Fine.
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118. You want little Countess von Fingerbang
to get kidnapped? Fine.
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119. Oh, and as for you, Ray...
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120. Sterling Archer may be many things,
but he's not—
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121. Fine?
Oh, I think he is very fine.
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122. No, no, Anka, you can't be in here.
Anka?
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123. Mr. Archer, how familiar.
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124. You must address me by title:
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126. No. Come on, Anka, seriously.
You seriously gotta get out of here before—
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127. Shit. Before the cops show up.
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128. Or, wait, what do you have
in Switzerland? Pikemen?
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129. I don't know. I am from Germany,
where the age of consent is 14.
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130. What is it, the Alabama of Europe?
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131. In many ways, yes,
but we can talk about that in bed.
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132. No, we can't.
Seriously, you have to—
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133. Hand over the girl, cochino.
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134. And that is just it for today
on people calling me a freaking pig.
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135. Holy shit. Did you see that?
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136. I saw you save my life.
No, I—
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137. Well, maybe a little, but—
And I know just how to repay you.
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138. Wait. No, no, Anka. Bad touch.
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139. Bad touch.
You schwein.
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140. So does this look as bad as it looks?
I will let the gendarmes decide that.
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141. So they're not pikemen. Wait, Anka,
tell your father what happened.
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142. Papa, he lured me.
What?
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143. Then he tried to touch me with his Wilhelm.
What? No, I—
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144. I saved her life.
I set a kidnapper on fire.
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145. Tell it to the gendarmes, schwein.
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146. Oh, come on, did you not see that?
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147. Sterling, you promised.
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148. And yet here you stand...
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149. as a fortune walks away,
with your wedding tackle...
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150. stuffed into your shaving kit.
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151. "Schwein" doesn't even touch it.
Yeah? Well, neither did I, Mother.
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152. I saved her life.
Go ask that dick I set on fire.
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153. And speaking of,
that bay rum really burns on the— Oh!
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154. Hello, razor. Welcome to the party.
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155. You're damn lucky Anka
convinced her father not to press charges.
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156. Yeah, I feel lucky. Let's see, sexually
assaulted by a teenage sociopath...
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157. interrogated by gendarmes.
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158. Oh. Three stitches in my penis.
So, yep, it's all breaking my way.
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159. Just stay out of my way.
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160. I have to convince Schlotz
to get in bed with ISIS...
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161. and failing that, in bed with—
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162. Don't say it.
I'm in enough pain.
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163. Yeah, the entire hotel's talking
about your little shaving accident.
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164. And if you wanna get Schlotz into you...
Phrasing.
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165. You better start eating strudel.
Major chubby chaser.
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166. Well, a lot of that's muscle.
Let's hope not.
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167. Because you get strong arms
growing up on a dairy farm.
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168. A dairy farm?
Yes, it was called Butterfat Ranch.
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169. No, it—
They had a big cheese rodeo.
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170. It was Poovey Farms.
I also was raised on a dairy farm.
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171. You're shitting me.
What was your breed?
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172. Friesians.
We had Holsteins.
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173. Jeez, they're like— Wow.
Cousins.
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174. Man, all this cow talk's making
me thirsty for some milk.
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175. And as luck has it,
there is some chilling in mein suite.
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176. Well, let's get some.
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177. Don't wait up.
Ugh.
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178. Ugh. That is so classic her.
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179. Chasing a billionaire while we
could be surrounded by terrorists.
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180. We don't know what they look like.
Spoiler alert.
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181. One doesn't have skin on his face.
Meaning?
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182. Meaning I set one on fire?
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183. Was that before or after you
got caught fondling a teenager?
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184. Well, obviously before. After was
all gendarmes and dick stitches.
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185. And I didn't touch her, Lana,
so there's no reason to be jealous.
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186. Whatever.
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187. How is your Wilhelm?
Aah!
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188. Should I kiss it and make it better?
No, you should get away from me.
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189. Look, I'm serious.
You need help.
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190. You need help, Archer.
She came up to me.
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191. Ray, what is a—?
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192. What did you call it? "Blowjob"?
What?
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193. Shame on you. Fie and shame.
I didn't—
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194. And it's something a grown-up does
when he loves another grown-up.
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195. Now, raus, you mouse.
Get ready for our ski lesson.
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196. She's giving you a ski lesson?
No, I'm giving her one.
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197. Oh, yeah, right. I forgot you won the
Olympic gold medal in men's downhill.
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198. Well, ass, it was Giant Slalom
and I only took bronze.
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199. So...
So.
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200. .“You lost.
I came in third.
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201. Yeah, which is last.
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202. Which is third...
Last.
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203. In the world, so—
You lost, Ray.
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204. Jesus, get over it.
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205. It actually was
a huge disappointment.
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206. I trained so hard and so long.
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207. Months of preparation ruined.
How could you be so stupid?
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208. Carlito, he obviously did
not mean to get set on fire.
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209. We should've gone with my plan,
which was superior in every way.
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210. So, then, now we do your plan.
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211. My plan requires three people.
Three people who have faces!
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212. Now I must call headquarters
for reinforcements.
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213. Good idea, mi amor.
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214. You are so clever and sexy.
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215. That sounds like Schlotz, but—
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216. Oh, my God, Pam must be getting naked.
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217. All these idiots think about is sex.
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218. It's called nymphomania.
Ugh.
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219. Maybe mixed with borderline
personality disorder?
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220. I don't know,
I'm not a developmental psychologist.
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221. Archer, I'm serious.
I'm serious.
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222. That girl's a nightmare.
No.
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223. A nightmare is sharing a room
with your mother, who expects me...
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224. Loofah, I know.
to protect some Eurotrash brat...
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225. who's got a jillion guests coming
to her birthday party tomorrow.
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226. Yeah. Think they're gonna
have a band or just a DJ?
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227. Why don't you go find out?
No, I can't be alone.
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228. That's when she strikes,
like a slutty little ninja.
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229. Ooh, is that Schlotz and Pam?
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230. And are they drinking anti-freeze?
Let's hope.
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231. Ugh. Change it before I puke my—
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232. Holy shit. Lana, look.
That's the kidnapper I set on fire.
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233. That guy? Who's never been on fire?
He was, though. Lana, I swear.
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234. You swear?
Lana, I—
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235. Just like you swore about a 90-pound
schoolgirl raping you?
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236. Attempted rape, Lana, and that guy
was running around like Johnny Storm.
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237. A.k.a. the Human Torch, Lana?
Duh.
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238. And if you don't believe me, fine.
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239. Hey.
I'll take care of it myself. Ow!
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240. Oh, great, yeah. Go terrorize the bellhop.
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241. Good thing that clip was empty. Oh, shit.
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242. God, I hate it
when he's right.
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243. Now he gets to be the big hero who—
Has no bullets.
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244. Going against an unknown number
of radical terrorists...
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245. armed with automatic weapons.
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246. So that's gonna—
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247. Mah! Damn it.
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248. Herr Schlotz.
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249. Herr Schlotz, are you in there?
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250. I need to ask you a tiny—
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251. Mein God, woman.
Can't you not read?
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252. Not without my glasses. I was hoping
you could read this to me...
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253. in your suite, over a drink?
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254. Yeah, come on in.
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255. Just making a fresh batch
of Green Russians.
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256. Oh, ow, ow, ow.
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257. First thing when I get back,
buying an electric razor.
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258. That's no fun.
Oh, for ****'s sake.
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259. Then you don't get to squirt
that hot white cream all over your face.
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260. Why aren't you with Gillette?
Heh, heh.
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261. As the ski lift was coming, at the
last minute, I jumped out of the way
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262. Dukes, I am gonna be in huge trouble.
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263. Right after I freeze to death.
Double dukes.
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264. Oh, great, they out the power.
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265. How romantic.
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266. Yeah, it is.
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267. No, not romantic. Dangerous.
Because it's gonna be dark soon so—
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268. So before it's too dark, let me
ask your opinion on something.
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269. What, you—
Re-zip, re-zip, re-zip!
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270. Do you think I need a boob job?
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271. Honestly?
Ah—
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272. I'm kidding. Anka, come on.
You're gonna be a beautiful woman.
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273. Really?
Yes, really.
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274. And literally, the minute you
turn 18, please call me, but—
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275. Save your minutes.
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276. Because tonight, Sterling Archer dies.
Ha. Oh, yeah?
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277. Oh, no.
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278. Don't shoot the girl!
We need her!
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279. Archer, you must save me.
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280. You got any ideas, Anka?
Because I'm all ears.
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281. Well, why don't we take that?
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282. Well, obviously, we're gonna take that.
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283. Come on.
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284. Archer, we are safe now, ja?
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285. Well, it's a little early to say.
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286. But I really kind of doubt it.
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287. I mean, I'm sure I've been
in worse situations.
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288. But right now,
I'm kind of drawing a blank.
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289. Hang on.
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290. What the hell's all that,
you reckon?
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291. Immigrants. Cramming their lowriders
full of free health care and snow.
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292. We should go to the gendarmes.
Yeah, if you weren't topless.
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293. Oh, and hadn't accused me
of molesting you.
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294. Are you going to throw that
in my face the rest of my life?
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295. Yeah, all four minutes of it.
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296. The girl is worth millions.
Be careful where you're shooting.
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297. Ooh! Pink Floyd show.
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298. Oh. Man, I'm gonna be in trouble.
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299. Triple dukes.
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300. Where are we going?
The forest.
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301. They'll have to split up, then we can
take them out one or two at a time.
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302. You would fight them?
Are you insane?
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303. No, just incredibly pissed off.
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304. Unh! You can't believe what this
is doing to my stitches.
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305. Okay, I need you to do exactly
what I tell you when I tell you without—
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306. We should go to the gendarmes.
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307. Can I finish?
Fine.
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308. Questions.
About what?
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309. What? No, that was me finishing.
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310. Oh, mein God.
Now shut up and hang on.
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311. Hey, that's right in my ear, so...
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312. So you can't do it every time.
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313. I swear, Anka,
if I have to pull this snowmobile over—
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314. I'm sorry. I'm not used to
such awful things.
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315. Yeah, I bet.
Meaning what?
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316. Meaning you're a spoiled,
rich, little lying brat who—
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317. You want lies? Wait until I tell everyone
you seduced me.
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318. Okay, that's it.
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319. Wait. Why are you slowing down?
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320. Take it back.
Go, go, go.
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321. Take it back.
Fine, I take it back.
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322. God.
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323. Mein God.
I know, right?
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324. Totally McQueen.
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325. Probably won't fall for it again, though.
Man, I need a gun.
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327. Probably better than you.
Yeah?
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328. Did you come in first
the same weekend I attended...
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Snowmobiling Experience?
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330. What?
Because I came in second, smartass.
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331. Out of how many, two?
Will you just shut up and drive?
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332. How do I do it?
Right hand, take the throttle.
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333. Like this?
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334. No, you gotta twist it.
I am twisting it.
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335. No, you got— Hang on a second.
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336. You gotta twist it, like this.
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337. You gotta go faster, Anka.
Faster? I'm freezing to death already.
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338. Should've thought of that before you took
your clothes off. Seriously, would you go?
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339. I'm doing it like you said.
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340. Grip it hard as you can
and twist the absolute shit out of it.
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341. Oh, I get it,
just like men love it on their Wilhelm.
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342. No, we— Oh, my God.
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343. You've never even seen a Wilhelm.
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344. Ha. I have seen dozens. Scores, even.
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345. You are such a liar.
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346. I bet you've never even gotten
to second base.
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347. L— So maybe not.
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348. So what?
What do you mean "so what"?
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349. Why do you behave like—?
No one cares how I behave.
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350. Mama is gone, Papa is always at work.
I just rot away at that boarding school.
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351. Yeah, and then I bet you get sent off
to camp all summer.
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352. Riding camp, skiing camp.
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353. Lacrosse camp.
It's like he doesn't want me around.
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354. Yeah, so you misbehave
because you want a little attention.
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355. And it's so hard to make friends.
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356. Because you're insecure, so you
overcompensate and come across as—
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357. As some kind of snob or—
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358. Arrogant. I get it, Anka.
Ja, exactly.
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359. You know, Archer,
I think you and I are a lot alike.
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360. I don't do that.
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361. Okay, I think that's all of them...
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362. which is good
because I'm out of ammo.
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363. And we're out of gas. Fantastic.
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364. Guess we'll have to hike back.
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365. Oh, my God, you must be freezing.
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366. Hey, Anka, relax. You're gonna be okay.
We'll get you back to the hotel and—
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367. All the wind from the driving, Archer.
My hands are really burning.
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368. Whoa. That's first degree frostbite.
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369. Too bad you don't have big,
mitten-y gloves. I can't feel a thing in these.
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370. It's like my breasts are on fire.
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371. Maybe just put your hands on them.
Oh, my hands are like ice.
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Nope.
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Nope.
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374. We can make it back in,
like, half-hour, tops.
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375. I can't wait that long. Please—
Nope.
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376. With such big, mitten-y gloves,
it won't even count.
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377. Nope.
But I could get nerve damage.
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378. That's actually a possibility.
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379. Please, Archer, just for one minute.
Um...
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380. Literally one minute, all right?
Please.
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381. And only because this is
a medical emergency.
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382. That feels nice.
It doesn't. Don't enjoy this.
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383. This is a medical proced— Ow.
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384. What's wrong?
Nothing.
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385. It's just, um, my stitches
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386. Oh, yeah?
What—?
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387. Getting a little local swelling?
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388. Hooray.
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389. I can't believe I let this happen.
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390. Uck! It was those
damn Green Russians.
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391. Yeah, they pack a wallop.
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392. And if you ever breathe a word
of this, I will gut you like a carp.
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393. Hey, what happens in Gstaad...
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394. stays in Gstaad.
Ugh.
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395. Now, who's ready for a shower?
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396. This gal.
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