1. All right, let's see.
How does this thing work?
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2. Let me just get...
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3. Yeah, got it.
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4. Finally. Now we can watch our first porn.
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5. Missy!
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6. I'll never love anyone again,
and no one will ever love me.
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7. Ohh, Andrew, you know
I really don't like seeing weakness.
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8. - I'm not crying.
- Uh-huh.
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9. Maybe if I die, she'll feel bad
and take me back.
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10. Good idea. Or we could watch
the Sylvester Stallone porn.
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11. " The Italian Stallion,
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12. the story of two young lovers
beefing in a gross motel."
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13. Two young lovers?
Oh, Missy, why did you break up with us?
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14. Goddamn it.
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15. Well, well, well, a hole.
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16. Ooh! And crotch level, no less.
Mmm, yes, please.
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17. All right, once I press play,
our lives will be changed forever.
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18. I literally do not care about anything.
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19. Hey, before we start, I want you boys
to meet my fiancée, Candice.
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20. She's absolutely perfect.
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21. I mean, the only downside
is the dick splinters.
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22. Hey, Kitty, you wanna hop
on this stallion or what?
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23. - Sure, but I only ride bareback.
- Oh, yeah, great.
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24. - Hoo hoo!
- Whoa...
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25. Oh, yes. Oh, this is great.
You're great.
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26. - Is it great?
- Oh, that's great.
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27. Hey, Kitty, you gotta do one thing for me.
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28. - What?
- Stroke the shaft, cup the balls.
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29. - Whoa...
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30. Adrian!
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31. All right. Wrestling is apparently
not what we're doing here today.
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32. It's a field trip
to the police department.
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33. Matthew, you clearly lied to me.
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34. The man rode on a bus for 20 minutes
in a wrestling singlet
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35. and didn't ask a single question.
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36. I don't think I can keep my balls
to one side.
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37. I really think I'm gonna have
to spread 'em.
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38. All right, kids. Welcome
to the Bridgeton Police Department.
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39. Yes, son. Do you have a question?
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40. Oh. Nah. I just keep my hands up
in a police station.
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41. - You know, 'cause, uh, duh.
- That's a good call.
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42. Hey, guys. Check it out, my first zit.
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43. I guess watching The Italian Stallion
knocked something loose...
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44. you know, manhood-wise.
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45. Oh, please. You call that a zit?
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46. My crackne's so bad
I take Ortho Tri-Cyclen,
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47. which is basically birth control.
Ha ha!
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48. Up top. No? Fuck you, guys.
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49. All right, everyone, file in.
This is our line up room.
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50. That's one of those
two-way mirrors, right?
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51. So I can see them and they can see me?
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52. You are thinking of a window,
you orangutan.
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53. Matthew, cutting deep.
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54. - Oh, hi— hi, Andrew.
- Oh. Hi, Missy.
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55. Okay, kids, let's see those profiles.
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56. I was, um, just hoping that, um,
maybe we could be friends?
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57. Oh, Missy, I can't be your friend
and just pretend I don't love you.
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58. And then what? Someday I get
an invitation to your wedding,
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59. and I watch you marry a guy named Joel.
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60. What do you see in Joel?
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61. I guess he's an architect.
He's a good man.
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62. Missy, I'm happy for you.
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63. Sarge, we just found another dead body
with their ponytail cut off.
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64. - The Ponytail Killer strikes again.
- Damn it!
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65. Hold on. Is that what we're calling him?
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66. 'Cause I thought we were going
with the Ponytail Prowler?
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67. - Why prowler? He's not a cat burglar.
- I like alliteration.
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68. How about Ponytail, uh... Person?
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69. That's nothing. That's a nothing nickname.
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70. Enough! Women are dying!
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71. Now I want a catchy nickname on my desk
by the end of the day.
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72. So this is our crime lab.
It's where we analyze genetic evidence.
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73. Can I have a volunteer?
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74. How about you,
the child with the puffy lifeless eyes.
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75. Your results might be tainted
because I'm empty inside.
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76. You guys realize DNA is a hoax
created by gay scientists, right?
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77. Stop quoting
your dad's law commercials.
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78. - Oh, yeah? Maybe I will stop.
- Don't you dare.
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79. - Oh, yeah, my mouth is sopping wet.
- No, no, don't talk, don't talk.
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80. Hey, that's the old pet cemetery
where my dad is buried.
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81. Whoa!
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82. That's Carole from my Curves gym
who yells at me for not being female.
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83. And that's the bus driver
with the pretty, pretty ponytail.
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84. What a coinkydink.
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85. Sir, if you don't mind,
we'd like to ask you a few questions.
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86. Me? A legit hang sesh?
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87. Spoiler alert, I'm your guy.
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88. Yeah, you just might be.
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89. - Wait, wait.
- What?
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90. Hey, I'm not complaining or anything,
but why do you keep kissing me?
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91. I'm just acting out because my parents
are getting divorced. Don't stop.
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92. - Got it. But I crave emotional intimacy.
- Oh, boy.
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93. Because my parents
have a no-touch policy with me.
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94. So I don't really feel
human contact at all.
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95. - Oh, God.
- Unless I trick people into touching me,
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96. like, by pretending
to be falling down or something.
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97. - What?
- I think I want more of a relationship.
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98. - Does that sound gay?
- Um...
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99. Baby, you gotta throw this boy a bone.
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100. Anything to make him start
frenching you again.
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101. - Fine. One date.
- Yes! Fuck yeah!
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102. Now smooch up on him.
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103. Oh, look at those adorable little fingers.
I can't stand being so close to her.
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104. You know what might make you feel better?
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105. Going home and watching porn again?
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106. Ah, yes.
The student has become the master.
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107. Oh, that would make a pretty good porn.
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108. Hey, Andrew, who's that, like, creature
you're friends with?
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109. The— the puberty guy?
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110. - The hormone monster?
- Yeah.
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111. Now that I have this zit,
I feel like we should have a chat.
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112. - He wants to talk to you.
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113. So, what makes you think
you'd be a good candidate for puberty?
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114. Well, I'm almost 13,
I have kissed two girls,
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115. and, of course...
the old Yellowstone Caldera here.
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116. Nice callback.
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117. So I know you, uh, recently watched
The Italian Stallion.
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118. Did you cum?
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119. Oh, yeah. Big time.
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120. Oh, yeah? And what did that feel like?
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121. Like puncturing a Capri Sun
on the first try?
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122. Okay. I think we're done here.
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123. Give me a call in, like,
I don't know, two years.
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124. - Oh, come on, please. What about the zit?
- Oh, right. Yeah, let me see that.
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125. - Ow!
- Look, your zit just came
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126. - more than you ever have.
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127. He was totally unreasonable
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128. and he was, like, eating pistachios
the whole time, which felt rude.
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129. Yeah, he loves pistachios.
I mean, he's a weird guy.
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130. So I gotta go.
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131. Hold on. Aren't you coming over?
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132. No, I have plans. I'm— I'm going
to my, um, aunt's wedding.
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133. Your aunt's getting married on a Thursday?
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134. Yeah, she's cheap. Cheap lady.
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135. - Okay, let's hang out tomorrow.
- Okay.
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136. Nice lie, baby.
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137. I mean, the kid had no idea
that your aunt died years ago
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138. after a slow miserable battle
with cancer. Ha ha! Idiot.
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139. Whoa, whoa, whoa! What are you doing?
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140. What? We're gonna watch the porn,
so I can forget about Missy.
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141. The same one?
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142. Oh, my little sweet potato,
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143. there's a whole world of pornography
out there.
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144. In fact, you can trace erotica
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145. all the way back
to the early Paleolithic cave drawings.
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146. - Whoa.
- What's your safe word again?
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147. Honestly, I'm embarrassed,
but it's "ooga-booga."
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148. In the third century, the Kama Sutra
became the standard go-to jerk work.
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149. Wow.
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150. Sorry, can you just shift a little bit?
My leg is cramping.
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151. You're cramping? I'm upside fucking down.
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152. Very well-researched.
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153. Video changed the game,
and for a while flicks helped us fap.
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154. Did someone order a pizza?
'Cause I already ate it.
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155. Jesus, Ron, are you gonna
burp into my pussy again?
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156. Why would that guy be in a...
Oh, it's quite big.
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157. And, finally, the mother
of all pornovations...
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158. the internet.
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159. Everything you could ever want,
whenever you want it.
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160. Amazing. Oh, but this site says
I need to be 18.
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161. I think we're gonna be okay, Andrew.
I'm 75 million years old.
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162. - Whoa.
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163. - Hi, Andrew. I like your fedora.
- Missy.
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164. Hi, hi.
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165. It's really nice being alone with you.
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166. Andrew, we need to break up.
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167. I want you, Andrew.
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168. - Welcome to jazz club.
- Oh, yeah.
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169. See you at school tomorrow.
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170. Seven minutes of—
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171. - Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.
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172. - Oh, boy, what a night.
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173. - When did you finally go to sleep?
- I didn't.
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174. Oh. Mature group pissing?
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175. I guess I just got a little bored
of the solo pissing stuff.
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176. - Uh-huh. Sure, okay.
- All right.
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177. I guess I should go to school,
even though there's no porn there.
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178. Whoa, whoa, whoa.
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179. You can't leave your room like this.
Your mom will mature piss herself.
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180. Oh, yeah, yeah. Good call.
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181. I'm gonna toss all these
in the kitchen garbage.
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182. Are you crazy?
You gotta go offsite with this biohazard.
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183. - Oh, boy.
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184. The synagogue, huh?
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185. I guess the smell of pickled herring
will hide the scent of your seed.
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186. - That's exactly what I was thinking.
- You're very smart.
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187. And chemical bonds that exist
between two atoms that share electrons
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188. - are called covalent bonds.
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189. - Andrew.
- Huh? What?
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190. Can you give us an example of a molecule
with a covalent bond?
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191. Um... a big molecule?
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192. You haven't been listening at all,
have you?
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193. You're being very, very bad.
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194. Do you need to be punished, Andrew?
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195. Oh, I need to be punished
'cause I'm a bad little baby.
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196. Why don't you bend me over that desk
and spank me on the ass?
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197. Excuse me, Mr. Glouberman?
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198. Oh, hi.
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199. He wants you to spank him on his ass
as if he were a baby,
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200. even though he's not actually a baby.
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201. But he wants it over the desk
because he's a bad little bitch.
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202. All right, so where were you
on the night of August 21?
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203. Let's see. I was home by myself.
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204. - What about September 11th?
- Oh, my birthday. I was home alone.
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205. September 28th?
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206. I was watching Home Alone
at home, alone.
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207. Sir, I gotta tell you,
based on your lack of alibi
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208. and your various connections
to the victims,
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209. you are currently a person of interest.
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210. So let me get this straight:
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211. you think that I am interesting
and also a person?
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212. You're the person, Steve.
You have the right to remain awesome.
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213. - Hey, Andrew.
- What, Missy?
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214. Oh, well, I just saw what happened
in Science class.
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215. Is— is everything okay, Andrew?
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216. Yep. Hunky-dory. Okay, bye.
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217. We're going to my house, right?
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218. No, I gotta go home to the baseball game.
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219. - What?
- With my aunt.
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220. Why is your aunt going to a baseball game
the day after her wedding?
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221. I don't know, Nick.
Why would you suck on a strap-on?
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222. The thing's made of plastic.
Who benefits from that? I have to go.
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223. What's going on with Andrew?
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224. I don't know, Missy,
but I'm pretty sure it's your fault.
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225. Oh, no. I don't doubt it.
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226. All right.
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227. No. What the hell? The Wi-Fi is out.
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228. No big deal. We don't need porn.
Let's just use our imaginations.
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229. You remember what tits look like, right?
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230. They're like... like, like round boxes.
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231. - Why doesn't anything in this house work?
- Yeah. Why doesn't anything work?
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232. - What are you talking about?
- This house sucks.
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233. - Yeah, it does suck.
- Why is it my fault?
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234. You know who's funny? The Big Bang Theory.
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235. May I offer you a beverage? Ta-da!
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236. Why isn't your magic
as annoying as it used to be?
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237. 'Cause he looks like a sexy porcupine.
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238. You know, my dad called your dad
about being his divorce lawyer.
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239. Oh, boy. Guy Bilzerian
is gonna destroy your mom.
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240. She deserves it.
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241. My dad's living in the basement.
There's no bathroom down there.
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242. He has to shower in the backyard.
It's so sad.
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243. My dad has a shower in his office.
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244. He and his receptionist
both have robes there.
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245. Your dad is screwing his receptionist?
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246. Oh, I never thought of it like that.
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247. - Oh, my God.
- Fuck.
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248. Both our houses suck.
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249. Yeah. But spending time with you
doesn't suck.
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250. Aww.
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251. Oh, no.
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252. Ponytail.
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253. Oh, Andrew. Are you sick?
Have you lost a lot of fluids?
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254. No, Mrs. Birch. I'm fine.
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255. He's not fine.
A cardiologist knows a broken heart.
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256. - Aww, you poor baby.
- And there's only one cure.
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257. A hug from your friend's father
while he holds a magazine.
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258. I thought you were going
to a baseball game with your aunt?
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259. Oh. Um, a foul ball hit her in the face,
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260. - so she died in 2011.
- What?
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261. Can I use your bathroom?
Does your bathroom have a lock?
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262. - You wanna use it right now?
- Oh, and what's your Wi-Fi password?
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263. Oh, that's "WE LOVE OUR CHILDREN,"
all caps.
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264. - I gotta go.
- Have fun surfing the web.
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265. Oh, Andrew, you make me feel so good.
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266. So can you take your clothes off?
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267. But you must go
to my Amazon wish list first
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268. and buy me mini fridge.
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269. You'll take off your clothes
if I buy you a mini fridge?
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270. Yes. I'm so hot,
but I must be made cold.
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271. Andrew, you okay? Who are you talking to?
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272. Occupied.
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273. Hey, sweetheart,
you need to take a break from pornography.
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274. What? Are you kidding?
I thought you were a hormone monster.
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275. Hey, you know I'm all about
jacking that stack,
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276. living that horndog life, whoop-whoop!
But this is pure compulsion.
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277. You've taken something beautiful
and made it ugly.
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278. Well, then get lost, Maury.
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279. Wow, that's cold.
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280. Goodbye, kiddo.
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281. Whoop-whoop.
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282. And then, after all those lies,
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283. he comes over and locks himself
in the bathroom.
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284. - It doesn't make any sense.
- It's as clear as day. He's doing smack.
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285. I don't know.
That doesn't sound like Andrew.
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286. My friend Booger Wheeler
got left by a lady.
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287. Sent him straight to the needle.
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288. So, what are you saying? It's hopeless?
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289. No. Go save your friend.
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290. Kick down the door, grab his drugs
and bring him up here.
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291. - Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.
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292. Oh, Andrew. Hey, great.
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293. Whoa, what the—?
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294. - Why don't you come in here, join us?
- Me?
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295. Yeah, you. Could it be? Don't know.
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296. Adrian, you stole a cookie
from the cookie jar.
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297. - Uh, I'm Andrew.
- Yeah, this is Cookie.
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298. My name's Kitty.
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299. Hey, and I'm great. Come on in, buddy.
Yeah, through the screen.
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300. - What? Come in?
- That's it. Closer.
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301. Okay, I don't know why I trust you,
but I— whoa!
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302. Andrew, open up. Put down the needle.
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303. - Andrew?
- He's gone.
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304. - Did he OD on heroin?
- Heroin? No.
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305. He's addicted to pornography.
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306. Nick, Andrew has been sucked
into the PornScape.
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307. The what?
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308. An alternate dimension
where pornography comes to life.
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309. PornScape.
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310. - Oh, yeah.
- Oh, God.
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311. - Oh, yeah.
- Andrew!
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312. If we don't get him out
of the PornScape soon,
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313. he'll never be able to connect to anyone
on an emotional or sexual level.
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314. - Take my hand, Ned.
- It's Nick.
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315. Yeah, that's what I said.
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316. - Just squeeze a little bit. No.
- Okay. I'm a little...
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317. Sorry, can you just shift a little?
My leg is cramping.
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318. Oh, you're cramping?
I'm upside fucking down.
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319. Ugh! The synagogue
where Cantor Dina works.
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320. I just wanna, like, do something to it.
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321. Let's throw a brick through a window.
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322. Um, of the synagogue?
That's a little hate crimey, Jay.
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323. What if we let it be known
that Cantor Dina, as a snack,
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324. eats little pieces of shit?
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325. Why is that your go-to thing?
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326. - What's that?
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327. - Aww.
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328. What's wrong, buddy? What's in there?
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329. - Holy shit!
- Oh, my God! There's a dead body!
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330. - Will you be my girlfriend?
- What? This is not the time!
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331. - Then when is?
- Not now!
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332. - I'm in love with you, Jessi!
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333. - Whoa. The Italian Stallion?
- Hey, great.
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334. We're looking for Andrew.
Have you seen him?
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335. Pear-shaped, glasses,
smells like cold pasta.
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336. Oh, yeah. I thought his name was Adrian.
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337. He's the king.
'Cause, you know, he's a good king.
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338. - Yeah, well, we need to talk to him.
- Oh, you don't talk, though, you listen.
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339. You know, in here,
we're all his children, right?
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340. - I mean, the guy is a sex god.
- Huh.
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341. - Do you know how to find him?
- Yeah, he's up the River Dicks.
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342. I'll take you there,
and this hairy guy too.
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343. Get over here. Give me a kiss.
Get the fuck outta here. Let's go.
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344. - Ooh, ooh, ooh!
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345. What is this place?
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346. What you're seeing
is Andrew's search history.
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347. Everything he watched, you know,
come to life.
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348. Hey, great.
It's Mickey, Paulie, and all the gals.
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349. This is my fault.
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350. I never should've forced Andrew
to watch The Italian Stallion.
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351. Uh... maybe I had something to do with it,
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352. you know, ravaging him
with puberty and all.
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353. Speaking of, when are you
gonna ravage me with puberty?
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354. Oh, this again. You're just not ready.
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355. Then why did you bring me along
to this porn world?
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356. It's called the PornScape.
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357. It's a cool name. Please use it.
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358. I brought you to the PornScape
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359. because Andrew listens to you.
He respects you.
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360. Hey, no offense, but we're here.
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361. - But where's Andrew?
- Adrian? Hey, king's in there.
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362. Whoa.
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363. It's the heart from the science museum
where I skullfucked Garrison Keillor.
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364. Andrew and Missy almost kissed there,
but that's not relevant.
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365. All you need to know
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366. is that I put my penis
in Garrison Keillor's skull.
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367. - Aah!
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368. - Sorry. You can't go in there.
- Ah-pah-pah!
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369. Bring them to me.
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370. - Oh, Andrew. Jesus Christ.
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371. - Whoa, great jack shack, man.
- What's that shirt?
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372. My porn shirt?
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373. It's from my Dracula costume
from two years ago. Halloween.
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374. - What brings you travelers here?
- Uh-huh. We're here to save you.
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375. I choose not to be saved.
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376. Yes, he wants to stay
and buy me mini dishwasher.
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377. Small, but can fit big plates.
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378. You know, you haven't taken
anything off yet.
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379. Andrew, this isn't who you are.
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380. You're not a sex freak.
You're a sweet guy.
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381. You don't like all of this.
You like Missy.
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382. No. It hurts too much out there.
Nobody can hurt me in here.
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383. But this isn't real.
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384. - It is to me, Nick. It is—
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385. Will you stop spanking him
for five seconds while I'm talking?
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386. Uh, sorry, boss.
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387. Okay, fine. Let's do this.
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388. If you won't leave, I won't either.
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389. I'll throw away my life
and be a part of your crazy porn world.
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390. Scape. It's a PornScape.
Why is this so hard for you?
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391. Whatever. PornScape. Sign me up.
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392. I'll jack off that guy
and rim job that girl,
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393. and eat everyone's ass out.
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394. - That's what a rim job is, Nick.
- Exactly.
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395. The rim of his anus.
It couldn't be more clear.
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396. You see what I'm dealing with here,
Andrew?
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397. Oh, fine. Who cares?
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398. Come and get me, you freaks.
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399. Yeah. Okay.
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400. Uh-oh.
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401. Uh, Andrew, we need to get this kid
outta here, like, right now.
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402. He's gonna get molested
and I don't mean fun babysitter molested.
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403. - Andrew?
- I want you.
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404. No!
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405. Hey, leave him alone.
He's not ready for any of this.
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406. Maurice, let's get out of here.
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407. - Oh, shit.
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408. These horny fucks are so fast.
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409. Oh, I'm out of shape.
I gotta smoke less.
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410. Hey, you ain't leaving with our king.
I mean, the king's great.
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411. Boys, take the boat and go on without me.
I'll hold off the Stallion.
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412. - But, Maury, we can't leave you.
- Go, boys. Go, now!
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413. Let's see what you got, you juiced pig.
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414. Hey, this isn't great.
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415. Cowabunga!
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416. This is great!
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417. Oh. I feel bad for him.
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418. No. He's told me many times
this is exactly how he wanted to go.
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419. - Andrew, wait!
- Missy?
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420. - What are you doing here?
- I— I came to find you.
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421. - Guys, we gotta get out of here.
- We can be happy here.
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422. - I wanna get back together with you.
- Really?
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423. Andrew, you can't stay here with Missy.
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424. Oh.
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425. - That's not really Missy.
- How do you know?
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426. Because the real Missy
doesn't want to be with me.
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427. Also, look at her feet.
She got those dildo feet.
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428. - Okay, let's go.
- Well, you know what, Andrew?
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429. You aren't going anywhere.
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430. - Oh, God, we made it.
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431. I don't know if you noticed,
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432. but, Nick, I've got a real problem
with the pornography.
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433. Yeah. Some old people pissed on us,
and it smelled different.
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434. My guess is
it's all the vitamins they take.
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435. It's all the supplements, yeah.
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436. Then we heard a noise, and me
and my very serious girlfriend, Jessi,
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437. opened the lid and saw a dead body.
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438. - And, uh, you're the girlfriend?
- Uh, not exactly.
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439. Then what is this guy to you?
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440. You're going steady? You pinned her?
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441. - Yeah. What am I to you?
- You're a guy that I kiss sometimes.
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442. That's nothing.
That's a nothing relationship.
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443. Women are dying!
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444. So I want you to define your relationship
by the end of the night.
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445. That noise they heard must have been
our guy dumping the victim.
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446. All the while
we got Coach Steve in custody,
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447. which means, gentlemen,
that he cannot be Jon Bon Ponytail.
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448. You stop trying to make that work!
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449. - Sir, you're free to go.
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450. But am I free to stay, my friend?
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451. That don't make no never mind to me.
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452. - Well, I guess we should go home.
- Ugh.
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453. - I don't wanna go home.
- Yeah, me neither.
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454. The dogs probably ate my dinner by now.
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455. What if we don't go home?
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456. You mean, like, go to a movie,
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457. or sneak into the cemetery
and sleep there?
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458. - No.
- I know a pretty empty mausoleum.
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459. I mean, like, get out of here.
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460. Run, child. Run away to Mexico.
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461. We'll live on the beach
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462. and get those weird little braidy things
in our hair.
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463. Let's go somewhere far away.
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464. - Seriously?
- Seriously.
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465. Because I am a hundred percent
on board for this.
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466. I have a go-bag right here.
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467. Okay, we need to run
before I change my mind. Let's go.
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468. It's just all loose tortilla chips.
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469. Hello, Nick.
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470. - Are you all right? How'd you get out?
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471. - I fucking fucked all those fucks.
- Yeah.
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472. On that note, I think you were right.
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473. I'm not ready for puberty. I'm gonna wait.
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474. Oh, no, no, Nick. It's not your decision.
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475. In fact, check your mons.
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476. - Hey, Nick.
- What it do?
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477. We are your curly new pals.
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478. Are we in Tampa?
'Cause it's hot and stinky.
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479. - I don't wanna be here.
- No, we're not in Tampa.
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480. We're in Crotch City, USA.
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481. Hi, guys.
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482. Does this mean I'm going through puberty?
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483. - Are you gonna be my hormone monster?
- Uh, no, not exactly.
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484. You'll be working with my friend Rick.
Great guy.
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485. - Where is he? Where's the kid?
- What?
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486. He can't even see me.
And there's shit running down his leg.
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487. - We're gonna have a lot of fun, man.
- No, no. I don't accept this.
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488. I'm gonna have my mom call a doctor.
There's gotta be a shot I can take, right?
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489. You want me to teach you
how to masturbate?
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490. Well, one door closes,
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491. and another opens.
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492. - Get down on the ground, you sick fuck!
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493. - Oh, my God, what's happening?
- You're under arrest.
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494. What are you doing to my boy?
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495. I hate to be the bearer of bad tidings,
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496. but your boy here
is a perverted killer, ma'am.
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497. I knew it!
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498. His DNA was found all over a dead body
in the synagogue dumpster. All over.
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499. My jizz socks.
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500. There was so much semen,
at first we thought a horse had done it.
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501. I know who you are, you little bastard.
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502. You're the ponytail something.
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503. Guys, please, I'm just some weird kid.
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504. - Detective, check this out.
- Who's this?
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505. - Your next victim?
- That's my associate Susan.
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506. And what the hell is this here now?
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507. That's not mine.
That's the hormone monster's.
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508. Oh, my God. My son is deranged.
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509. Let me guess, the monster did this too.
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510. Yes. He wanted to climax in my wall.
Why am I saying all of this?
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511. Andrew, my son, I can't believe
you made a hole in my drywall.
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512. - Officers, take him away.
- No, guys. Ow, ow!
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513. I'm gonna have to go
to Home Depot on a Sunday.
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514. Why, Andrew? Why?
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515. Hey. How you doing, buddy?
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516. I'm terrified, Nick.
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517. My cellmate called me a pretty shit today.
It's a real mixed message.
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518. I think we need
to start accepting and enjoying.
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519. Don't worry, we'll get you out of here.
You're innocent.
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520. You are innocent, right?
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521. 'Cause your DNA was found,
like, all over the body.
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522. Under the eyelids—
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523. Nick, of course I'm innocent.
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524. They're saying I'm a serial killer,
but I'm just a chronic masturbator.
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525. Stop quoting my law commercials.
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526. Guy Bilzerian? What are you doing here?
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527. I'm your fucking lawyer,
and you're fucking going home, fucknuts.
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528. I am?
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529. The good news is,
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530. there's security footage
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531. throwing the body
in the synagogue dumpster.
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532. Oh, thank God.
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533. The bad news is,
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534. there's also footage of you
tossing dozens of jizz-soaked socks
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535. in the same dumpster.
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536. And it's gone viral.
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537. - And this is where you fart?
- Yup.
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538. And this is where I picked my nose.
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539. How will I face the kids at school?
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540. Look, I know this all seems
embarrassing now, boys,
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541. but maybe one day
you'll look back on this time fondly.
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542. And perhaps even make
something beautiful out of it.
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543. What? Like a show
about a bunch of kids masturbating?
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544. Isn't that basically
just like child pornography?
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545. Holy shit. I hope not.
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546. I mean, maybe if it's animated,
we can get away with it.
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547. Right?
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548. Y'all can hop in the back,
just shove that shit to the side.
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549. - Oh, thanks.
- Thank you.
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550. Pam? Scorpion?
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551. Jay, who are these pillows?
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552. We're his family.
Who the fuck are you, bitch?
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553. This is awkward.
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