1. So, to begin with,
we both love romantic comedies—
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2. - This is actually how we met.
- Let me tell it.
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3. - Okay.
- I was watching Must Love Dogs—
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4. - Oh, Diane Lane.
- Diane Lane.
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5. Diane... Lane.
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6. There's a scene where she comes down
for her date with John Cus—
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7. - Oh, I love that scene.
- Yes, she's in this spaghetti strap dress.
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8. - Ooh-la-la.
- I look over next to me,
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9. - and who's sitting there—
- This guy!
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10. He was a dog.
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11. - I really thought he was a large dog.
- Woof, woof!
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12. So anyway, he suggests we double down
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13. - and watch Nights in Rodanthe—
- No!
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14. - It wasn't Nights in Rodanthe.
- Yes, it was.
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15. - It was Under the Tuscan Sun. Yes.
- Ugh, as much as I hate to say it,
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16. - he's right.
- He hates when I'm right. He hates it.
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17. - I hate it.
- Like, when I'm like,
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18. "Let's jerk off in the shower."
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19. Well, it rattles me, you know?
You're so... often wrong.
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20. - But when I'm right...
- When you're right, you're right!
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21. So Diane's life had come to a standstill—
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22. Right, she needs to find herself in Italy.
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23. Okay, and this whole family sees her
on a balcony,
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24. - and she's in her bra.
- And we paused it,
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25. and I did what I did,
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26. - and, uh—
- Yeah, the rest is history.
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27. Wow, that was over 18 months ago.
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28. - Feels like I've known you a lifetime.
- Yeah.
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29. - Diane Lane.
- Diane Lane.
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30. - Is any of this usable?
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31. I am your new Hormone Monster.
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32. - Okay, just gonna...
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33. Why do my nipples hurt so much?
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34. Happy Valentime's Day,
my little baby Bunsen burner.
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35. - Oh, hey, happy Valentine's Day.
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36. - I was just, um—
- Sneaking out?
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37. No, I wasn't sneaking out, I just—
You know, late for school, but—
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38. Hey, do you know what's going on
with my nipples?
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39. Oh, yeah, they're gonna get all tender
and swolled up like a Butterball turkey.
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40. And do you know if this is, like,
normal for boys?
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41. - Absolutely. I think so.
- What?
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42. - Maybe.
- Hold on,
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43. am I the first boy to ever have
a lady hormone monster?
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44. - Pssh, no! Course not.
- Oh, good.
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45. - You just happen to be my first boy.
- What?
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46. - I'm the first boy you've ever had?
- They like me with girls, mostly.
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47. I don't think I'm a girl, am I?
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48. - No, you definitely got a penis.
- Right, I'm a boy.
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49. - Or a girl, with a penis.
- You know what? I really just gotta go.
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50. - All right, you run along, baby.
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51. I'll be here farting up in your bed.
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52. Mmm, that smells like raw honey.
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53. Sorry, forgot my— Oh, my God!
What is that?
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54. - You like that?
- No!
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55. That came from the front.
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56. Okay... all right.
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57. What do you think of my valentine
for Missy?
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58. - Okay, let me...
- Will you put your glasses on?
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59. I don't need 'em. I don't need glasses.
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60. Okay, let me see... "Your move, mama."
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61. - Right?
- Interesting.
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62. Remember, I saw on your computer
that she still has a thing for me.
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63. So you're telling her
to make the next move,
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64. even though you've made no move?
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65. Exactly.
I always blow it on Valentine's Day
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66. because I try too hard.
But this year?
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67. I'm flipping the script, daddio.
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68. - A red Kangol hat?
- Burgundy.
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69. Andrew, I'm gonna be honest with you.
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70. You look...
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71. insanely good.
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72. - Like Billy Crystal at a Clippers game.
- That's exactly what I was going for!
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73. Women love Billy Crystal!
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74. Dina!
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75. - Oh, Dina!
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76. You understand! You understand!
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77. Your dad did not understand.
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78. Happy Valentine's Day!
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79. Ugh. Valentine's Day sucks!
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80. Is this trying too hard?
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81. I got it at Topman, yet it screams bottom.
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82. Top, bottom.
These are old paradigms, man.
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83. - You look like a hot hunk of cheese.
- Ah, fuck it.
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84. I'm the only out kid in the whole school.
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85. There's nobody for me
to give a valentine to.
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86. That's why I've been pushing you
to go on websites.
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87. Going online to meet someone
just feels thirsty.
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88. Yeah, thirsty for some of that bussy.
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89. Bussy? What is bussy?
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90. - It's butt pussy. You're into that, right?
- Hmm, I don't know.
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91. That's why you gotta get online, Matt.
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92. Oh! They talkin' 'bout butt pussy!
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93. If that makes you uncomfortable,
buckle up, y'all!
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94. 'Cause this is a double episode!
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95. Double the butt pussy!
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96. That's four cheeks.
Spread 'em out, bitches!
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97. God, Jay, you're so good
at the before-sex stuff.
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98. Yeah, for girls and guys, bro.
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99. Oh, yeah, I guess I'm kind of...
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100. the ultimate fuck machine?
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101. - Welcome back.
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102. Jay's about to jerk and chow his way
through our brutal course,
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103. all to become the next...
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104. Ultimate Fuck Machine!
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105. And here he goes.
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106. - First up is Booby Bridge.
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107. And... he made it!
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108. Now he's gotta get
past the Ding-Dong Pegs.
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109. Rock those cocks, dude!
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110. On to the Double Gazz...
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111. If he can just get them to cum
at the same time...
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112. - Whoo!
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113. Ladies and gentlemen...
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114. Jay Bilzerian is your...
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115. Ultimate Fuck Machine!
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116. God, I love fucking you both,
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117. but in such different ways.
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118. So, what are we doing for V-Day,
Jacked Galifianakis?
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119. I want a romantic dinner
and a magical night of hardcore pounding.
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120. But I wanna do
a bro CrossFit workout session
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121. and stuff that grape leaf.
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122. How are we supposed to share you,
you stinky little sex champ?
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123. Guys, relax. I can do you both
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124. and give each of you the perfect
Valentine's Day.
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125. Now, who should I flop my dick
around on to dry it off?
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126. - Me, bro, me!
- No, me, Jay, me!
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127. Happy Valentine's Day, Nicky!
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128. Mmm, looks like it's just gonna be
the three of us for dinner tonight.
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129. - Did you make your mother a card?
- I'm on it.
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130. - Judd, what about you?
- Dad, your breath smells like pussy.
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131. - It always does.
- Ew, gross.
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132. Nick, your family has no boundaries!
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133. They're like Doctors Without Borders.
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134. Guys, can we just tone it down
this year for Valentine's Day?
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135. Tone it down?
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136. Nicky, Valentine's Day, it's wonderful—
It's— It's—
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137. through!
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138. Andrew,
and I don't mean this as a compliment,
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139. you look like a lesbian newsie.
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140. - Say what? You mean my Kangol hizzie?
- Oh, the hats.
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141. Why with the hats?
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142. Guys, I happen to be playing it cool
for Valentine's Day.
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143. Oh, no, I know what you're going for,
it's just the hat's awful.
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144. - I disagree, Red.
- Red?
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145. This proper topper
may not lift your skirt,
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146. but by the end of the day,
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147. Missy will be eating out of my cool,
clammy hands.
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148. I can already see the endgame.
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149. Oh, wow, what a terrific thrill!
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150. But, uh, this award really belongs to...
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151. Andrew Glouberman, my lover, my manager,
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152. and he's the cool cat with the Kangol hat!
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153. Because of my success,
I could have anyone,
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154. but I still choose Andrew. He's the one.
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155. - Please, please.
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156. But she is correct.
I did this. I did this myself.
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157. You are a real nightmare.
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158. It's the hat. He builds the character
out from the hat.
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159. Jesus!
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160. Red roses?
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161. That is so cliché.
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162. I told you
I wanted something devastating this year.
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163. I don't know what that means.
Why don't you just tell me what you want?
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164. I want you to surprise me with something
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165. that shows everyone
I'm the most special girl in the world,
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166. obviously.
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167. Baby, what if I got you a Nintendo Switch
and we shared it?
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168. It's Valentine's Day at Bridgeton Middle.
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169. Who's your valentine?
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170. If you don't have one,
you're probably ugly and don't know it.
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171. With me now is Lump Humpman.
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172. Lump, do you know you're ugly?
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173. My mom says my attitude is what's ugly.
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174. Hey, guys!
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175. Me and Gina are co-hosting
a Valentine's Day fiesta
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176. tonight at my mom's condo.
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177. For the record, it's not my party.
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178. You see, my mom is having a conjugal visit
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179. with this prisoner that she's pursuing.
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180. She's, like, ultimately, very relentless.
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181. - Not my party.
- Also!
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182. It's a food drive for special girls
whose moms left grocery money,
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183. - but they spent it all at Sephora!
- She bought eight different perfumes.
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184. And, Nick!
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185. You can't come
because you were a little dick
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186. to my chica, Gina.
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187. - Hello.
- Ugh. Hello, Nick.
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188. But I will leave the back door unlocked
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189. because, like, at the end of the day,
I love drama.
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190. - Good to know.
- Also, I'm, like, starving!
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191. I've been living on perfume squirts.
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192. Squirt, squirt! Step into it.
Chomp, chomp!
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193. Ooh, yeah! Liquid sex.
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194. Hi, Andrew. Nice Kangol hat.
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195. You look like—
Well, you look like my dad, actually.
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196. - We're all lookin' for a daddy.
- Hmm, no, my dad's pretty present.
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197. - Anyway, I made this valentine for you.
- Ah, that's sweet.
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198. You're a sweet kid. Hey, hey, hey.
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199. - Don't ever let this town change you.
- Okay.
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200. Well, anyway, in this valentine is
actually a homemade tissue paper collage
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201. of St. Valentine secretly
marrying a couple—
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202. I wish I had something for—
Uh-oh, what's that?
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203. I don't know, looks like you threw
something on the floor.
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204. Oh. "Your move, mama"?
Huh? What does that mean?
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205. Oh, you know what it means,
Mama Leone.
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206. If that's movin' up,
then I am most definitely
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207. a-movin' out.
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208. Hot dang!
Billy Joel makes my bussy tingle.
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209. Okay, uh...
Lars, Caleb, these are for you.
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210. - What? She made one for everyone?
- Here you go.
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211. There's a poem inside written
by Charles, Duke of Orléans, to his wife.
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212. Holy smokes! The first known valentine!
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213. Composed in 1415!
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214. - Jinx. Buy me a sugar-free organic cola.
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215. Oh, no! She's laughing at his joke! Quick!
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216. Jump up and touch the doorjamb!
Show her your physical prowess!
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217. - Ow, fuck! My coccyx!
- Slink out!
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218. - Slink out of the room!
- I'm fine!
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219. Oh, I hope this doesn't jam my stool.
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220. - So what do I do here, just—
- Are we starting?
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221. - ... just clip this to my fucking fur?
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222. - Connie drives me crazy.
- I love big and I love hard.
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223. - I got my period—
- Oof.
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224. Then I got cramps that were truly
like a hate crime.
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225. - Mm-hmm.
- Then I threw a yogurt at my mother.
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226. It was beautiful!
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227. Tell him what happened, baby.
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228. - I mean, I don't feel like that story...
- Come on!
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229. casts me in the best light.
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230. - Well then, I'm gonna tell'm for ya, so—
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231. So, Jessi comes down for breakfast,
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232. and Shannon says,
"Now, that color looks nice on you."
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233. - "What about the other colors then, Mom?"
- Exactly!
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234. - It's crazy.
- That's why that yogurt needed
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235. to end up on the wall!
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236. "You like that color, Shannon?
Yogurt-on-the-wall color?"
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237. - You're crazy, girl!
- You're crazy!
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238. I can't wait till you get
your driver's license!
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239. Oh, it's gonna be epic.
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240. I just don't think a boy should have
a lady hormone monster.
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241. I mean, what does that even say about me?
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242. Well,
maybe you're one of those sensitive boys.
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243. I'm not sensitive!
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244. - Oh, damn it!
- Relax, Nipolas!
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245. Maybe it's a good thing.
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246. Connie can give you
that female point of view.
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247. - Huh. I never thought about that.
- I wish I had a lady hormone monster.
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248. Maybe she could help me get a Valentine's
date with the ghost of Whitney Houston!
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249. - Oh, you're into Whitney?
- Absolutely.
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250. But she's in love
with the ghost of Nina Simone.
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251. And Nina's in love
with the ghost of Burt Reynolds.
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252. So, you know,
Howie Long story Martin Short,
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253. they fired me from the school,
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254. and now
I'm "Walgreens Greeter Coach Steve."
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255. Not to brag,
but I've never been closer to suicide.
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256. Where do you keep the tiny bow ties?
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257. I need ten for my... plans.
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258. Did you say "tiny bow ties"
or "24-pack of Arizona Iced Tea"?
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259. - I'll find them myself.
- Okay, bye, Judge.
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260. - I love you.
- I love you, too! Who— Who said that?
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261. - Be mine.
- Oh, a beautiful red thing.
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262. Of course I'll be yours,
always and forever.
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263. Happy Valentine's Day
from Walgreens.
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264. Ho-ho! I can't wait to tell my boys
about this meet-cute!
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265. And by "my boys," I mean my eyebrows.
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266. Hey, boys! I met the woman of my dreams!
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267. Hey, where you guys going?
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268. Hey! Oof!
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269. Okay, I know how you like people
to think you're pretty but also nice—
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270. - Okay.
- So I...
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271. got you a rescue dog.
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272. - You got me a used dog?
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273. Is that what you think that I deserve?
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274. I am the wrong kind of devastated!
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275. I think I'm allergic to my Kangol hat.
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276. - It must have colophony in it.
- What's that now?
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277. It's a fabric adhesive.
I'm acutely allergic to it.
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278. - I break out in dermatitis.
- Hey, guys!
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279. Do you losers wanna play your shit music
at my lit Valentine's party?
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280. But Andrew can't come
'cause he's completely toxic!
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281. - We'll make it work.
- You're gonna play without me?
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282. - A hundred percent.
- Sorry, Andrew. The show must go on.
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283. Hey, is it too early
for me to suggest killing both of them?
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284. - You know, story-wise?
- Feels a little soon.
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285. Sorry, I'm not good with story.
I— I'm more of a joke guy.
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286. - Valentine's Day sucks.
- It sucks!
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287. But, like...
Okay, here's this crazy idea.
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288. Would it be hilarious if you and I,
just, like, as a joke, went on, like,
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289. a non-date Valentine's date?
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290. Like a deeply ironic
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291. anti-Valentine's Day,
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292. non-date date?
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293. Anti all of it!
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294. - Dinner, dancing.
- Yes.
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295. A musical number!
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296. Um, yeah, I don't know
about the musical number, though.
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297. - I don't have a great voice.
- I got you, girl. My voice is so good...
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298. How the fuck did you do that?
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299. Oy vey. Why do the good ones
always gotta be oy gay?
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300. It's a man's choice to be gay, Connie.
Please respect a man's right to choose.
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301. All right.
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302. Wait. What's that now?
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303. - Jay, slow down, there, buddy.
- Can't, I'm protein loading!
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304. - Are you, uh, eating cafeteria oysters?
- I got a big night ahead of me.
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305. I'm slurping these down
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306. 'cause I heard they make you shoot ropes
out of your dong!
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307. - Oh, God!
- Well, enjoy your meal, Jay.
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308. - What a phony.
- Yeah, we should kick his ass.
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309. - You know my theory?
- Huh?
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310. - He doesn't even need the chair.
- What?
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311. I bet he uses it to seem smarter,
like Stephen Hawking.
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312. No, Andrew,
I— I think he needs the chair.
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313. Nah, he can walk.
I think he can walk just fine.
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314. Ah, man.
This is a bad road to drive down.
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315. Go on and wish Gina
a happy Valentime's Day, come on.
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316. - Wait, did you say "Valen-time's Day"?
- Yeah.
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317. - Okay.
- It's the time of the Valen.
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318. I don't think Gina wants any part
of my time. She doesn't like me.
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319. - Oh.
- So, what's the point?
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320. The point is being a good little guy
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321. without expecting something in return.
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322. Huh. That's actually
an interesting point of view.
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323. Why can't you just admit
that I'm good for you?
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324. I don't know. Are you?
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325. Oh, please!
Don't you remember up in your bed?
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326. When you tug-a-tug-tugged
until you glug-a-glug-glugged?
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327. Connie, I don't know
if anything really happened.
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328. I certainly didn't, you know,
shoot any ropes.
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329. Oh, come on!
But you did enjoy yourself, right?
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330. Sure, it was a nice experience,
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331. but I— I may have embellished it
a little bit for your benefit.
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332. - What, you saying you faked it?
- Mm-hmm.
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333. - Get out of here! I would know.
- Oh, would you?
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334. - You would know?
- I would!
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335. - Are you sure about that?
- Yeah.
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336. - Oh, my God...
- What you doing, Nick?
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337. You're looking directly into my pupils.
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338. - Oh, Jesus.
- Okay, very cute.
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339. - Mm-hmm.
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340. Oh, God, this feels so good.
I'm gonna cum.
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341. - We get it.
- I'm gonna cum! Oh, my God! Oh!
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342. - It's a little overdone, don't you think?
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343. - No, don't fucking touch me. Oh, God.
- Mm, mm, mm.
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344. I'll have what he's having.
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345. A big orgasm.
That's what I'm talking about, baby.
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346. "Two hearts sharing the same beat,
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347. two bodies sharing the same feet"?
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348. What does that even mean?
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349. Oh, it's for incestuous conjoined twins.
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350. Oh, they really do have a card
for everyone here.
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351. "The only thing
that could ever separate us
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352. is a lengthy surgery
that one of us may not survive,
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353. so let's not risk it"?
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354. Am I crazy, or is that actually sweet?
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355. Nice haul, Jay!
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356. You gonna drink some protein shakes
in the dark?
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357. No, no, no. I've got two dates lined up
for Valentine's Day.
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358. Brad and Suzette.
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359. Wow, you're a real Tony Romeo.
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360. I know. It's exhausting
being the Ultimate Fuck Machine.
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361. I may have bitten off
more than I can fuck.
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362. Or maybe it's "I may have fucked off
more than I can chew"?
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363. Hey, hey, hey, Jay. Watch your language
in front of my new lady friend!
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364. - Who's that now?
- Jay, the child my best friend,
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365. please meet, constructed of merchandise,
my girlfriend,
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366. - Reese's Werther's-Spoons.
- I love you.
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367. - Wow. Hey, Steve?
- Ooh, sidebar!
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368. Do you think it's possible
we're both using inanimate objects
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369. to avoid confronting our real issues?
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370. Hey, the only issue
I care about is the border wall.
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371. - Really?
- Keep everyone in!
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372. More friends for me!
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373. Do you think that Missy would like
this five-pound gummy bear?
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374. Or this Mylar balloon that says,
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375. - "For Christ's sake, please!"?
- What happened to playing it cool?
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376. That was a big mistake,
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377. - So you can lose the hat now?
- Oh, my dear Nicholas, I wish I could,
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378. but my scalp has broken out
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379. - From the colophony.
- God, I can hear it sizzling!
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380. That's 'cause it's sizzling.
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381. Yeah, Missy cannot see this. Ooh.
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382. Not until I'm done bombarding her
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383. - Oh—
- Holy shit!
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384. The South Beach Diet makes cookies
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385. Yes, please!
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386. "To my mommy on Valentime's Day"?
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387. What the fuck kind
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388. What? I always give my mom
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389. Not anymore!
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390. but you in an Oedipal arrangement.
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391. No,
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392. I'm not talking about honeydew-dew
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393. I'm talking
'bout you wanting to fuck your momma,
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394. kill your daddy, and gouge your eyes out!
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395. I don't want that!
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396. It's nice that my parents love me
and that I love them!
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397. - Isn't that the way things are suppo—
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398. Jesus Christ!
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399. Oh! Why are my nipples so swollen?
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400. I don't know, maybe it's
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401. Oh, go shut—
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402. - Whoa, sick tits, Nick!
- What?
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403. - Your shirt looks like a wedding tent.
- He probably wants me to suck 'em.
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404. The fuck? What? No, he does not!
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405. I know what we should do.
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406. Flick... Nick's... nips!
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407. - Ow!
- Super soft!
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408. - Yeah, this is fun!
- Make 'em stop! Make 'em stop!
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409. They don't need to stop!
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410. They're having fun at his expense.
That's what boys do.
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411. Boys are assholes!
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412. Guys, stop!
Why are you being so mean to me?
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413. - He having a really bad day!
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414. Nick, we were just joking around.
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415. Yeah, you're acting like a chick.
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416. I am not acting like a chick!
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417. He just a boy with breasts!
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418. Why don't you take a minute,
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419. Keep walking backwards
while you're crying.
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420. - What the hell, Connie?
- Why— Why are you mad at me?
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421. I've never cried in front of my friends,
and only when you show up,
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422. all of a sudden,
I'm crying in front of them!
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423. - It's all right to cry!
- No, it's not!
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424. I thought it was normal!
I do it all the time!
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425. Now I'm humiliated, and—
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426. and my boobs hurt!
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427. Oh, sugar, I'm sorry! But you know what?
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428. For the tatas?
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429. You should try a little cold compress
on your nipples
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430. - and some aloe vera—
- No!
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431. Leave me alone!
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432. I was right, a— a boy shouldn't have
a girl hormone monster—
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433. That's not true!
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434. I've had
some really shitty hormone monsters.
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435. But you, Connie,
or whatever your fucking name is—
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436. - It's Connie.
- You're the worst!
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437. - Fine! You're a little prick!
- What?
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438. Why don't you go
and have a sexy-ass Valentime's Day
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439. with your momma and your daddy
in a fuckin' three-way.
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440. The extra-small little prick condoms is
up in aisle 14!
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441. - Oh, fuck you!
- No, I'm not your mom!
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442. - I don't wanna fuck my mom!
- You wanna fuck your mom!
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443. And then, you wanna give your daddy a BJ!
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444. Happy Valentine's Day, Missy.
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445. The princess of my heart—
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446. Hold on, I sneeze in threes.
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447. - One more.
- Hey,
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448. you might be allergic
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449. For your information, Lars,
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450. I am allergic to my own hat.
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451. Oof, Andrew, this is, uh—
this is really... a lot.
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452. - You don't like it?
- Well, it's just— Okay, first of all,
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453. - I can't really eat these chocolates.
- She doesn't do sugar, man.
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454. You think I don't know that, Professor X?
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455. - Andrew!
- Missy,
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456. I'm the one that knows things about you.
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457. All right, just calm down.
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458. No, I'm not gonna,
'cause this is ridiculous.
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459. - Yeah!
- I know you like me, okay?
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460. Of course.
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461. So why don't you know
that you like me?
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462. - Raise the stakes!
- I will go down on you!
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463. Yes, all in!
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464. What? I don't want that!
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465. I didn't mean it literally.
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466. I meant, that's how devoted I am to you.
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467. Don't you see? That's how much I like you!
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468. Aah, Andrew! You're freaking me out!
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469. What does she even want from you?
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470. - What do you want, huh? You want money?
- Perfect!
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471. - No!
- You want cold hard cash?
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472. - Yeah, fling it at her!
- The almighty dollar.
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473. You think I give a shit about money?
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474. - Take it!
- You don't care, baby.
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475. - Take it if that's what you want.
- Just— Just stop it!
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476. - Missy! No, Missy!
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477. You cannot run from destiny!
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478. Whoa. What happened there, cowboy?
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479. He offered her money,
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480. and love isn't supposed
to be transactional.
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481. - Shut the fuck up, Caleb!
- Okay.
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482. Bye, Judd. We're leaving
for our dinner date with Nicky!
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483. - It's not a date!
- Then why did I shave my legs?
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484. And why am I sucking
on an Altoid?
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485. - Because your breath smells like pussy.
- I heard that!
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486. And not yet!
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487. - Ta-da!
- Ah, Jay-Jay, this is so romantic!
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488. Wait until you taste my flambé dessert.
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489. I made it from stuff I found
around the house.
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490. You're so 40 and such a magician.
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491. Come here,
let's make your magic wand disappear.
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492. I mean, that's not how magic works,
but yeah, yeah, yeah, you kinda get it.
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493. Oh, I can't believe I'm lifting
with my dick out.
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494. Oh, God, I'm sorry.
Can you excuse me for one moment, please?
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495. - Hey!
- Nice activewear, bro.
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496. - You could kill someone with that body.
- Yeah?
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497. Hell, yeah.
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498. Your natural goaty musk mixed
with the metal tang of these kettlebells
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499. is making me loony tunes.
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500. Well, I uh, didn't shower today.
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501. - That's my Valentine's present to you.
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502. You spoil me, bro.
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503. Come on, buddy, let's get some reps in.
I'll spot you.
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504. Whoopsie daisy!
My hymen grew back!
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505. Isn't anyone gonna come and pop it?
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506. Uh, Brad, I need like two seconds, okay?
Can you just sit tight for a second?
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507. - Consider me clenched, bro.
- Oh, boy.
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508. - I'm tight like a wallet.
- What?
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509. I'm like a little Velcro wallet,
I'm so tight.
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510. Oh, like the one I got
on vacation last year?
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511. Yeah. Yeah, at Busch Gardens.
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512. Okay, wait a minute, what am I doing?
Uh, I gotta go.
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513. Barbara! For the love of God,
would you hurry up?
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514. I gotta be home by eight.
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515. The Knicks are playing,
and I wanna watch 'em lose!
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516. - Okay, just calm down.
- What do you want, huh?
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517. You want money?
You want cold hard cash? Huh?
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518. - Come on, Barbara!
- Stop it, Marty!
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519. I will pay you to put your jacket on.
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520. Happy Valentine's Day, sweetie.
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521. - We'll be back in an hour!
- Forty-five minutes!
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522. - Oh, God. Am I becoming my dad?
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523. Check your balls.
Are they gigantic like his?
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524. - Okay, let's not—
- Because his sack,
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525. it looks like a plastic bag
of frozen turkeys
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526. with a penis head drawn on it.
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527. - Yes, I remember.
- I see it at night when I close my eyes.
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528. What can I get for you lovely ladies
this evening?
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529. Yes, I'd like a female-prepared
tempeh steak with truffle sauce.
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530. Oh, yes.
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531. Someone was rooting around
for my truffles this morning.
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532. All right, I'll come back with some water.
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533. So, Nicky, we got you a little something
for Valentine's Day.
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534. No, that's fine.
I— I don't need anything from you guys.
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535. - Oh, come on!
- No, it's really okay.
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536. I've been warming it up for you.
There you go.
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537. Oh, you got me a basketball necklace.
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538. - A basketball locket.
- Come on, honey. Look inside.
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539. Oh, God, okay.
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540. - Huh?
- See?
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541. So we can always be close to your heart.
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542. - Aww.
- Ew!
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543. I can't believe we ended up
in the same restaurant
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544. as my mom and Cantor Dina.
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545. Ugh. I bet Dina rolls her own tampons
and has super dirty feet.
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546. Dude, they're so gross.
She won't wear shoes.
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547. I watched her pick up a scarf
with her bare foot and put it in a drawer.
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548. Ugh! I bet she's, like, so vocal at yoga.
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549. - Yeah, she lets it all out.
- And so loud when she eats your mom out.
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550. - Matthew!
- I'm sorry.
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551. It's upsetting because it's really true.
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552. - I heard them doing it this morning.
- Oh, no! Honey, come here.
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553. - It's so fucked up you had to hear that.
- Thank you so much, Matthew.
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554. I love hanging out with you.
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555. - Jessi, I feel the same way about you.
- You do?
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556. - Let's sing a song about it.
- Okay.
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557. Sorry.
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558. And I thought you didn't want to sing.
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559. Yeah, I didn't.
You booked a voice double for me.
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560. - I did, didn't I?
- You really get me.
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561. Honestly, and don't crucify me for this,
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562. - but I'm kind of impressed by your mom.
- What? Why?
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563. Well, it's hard enough to question
your sexuality in middle school,
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564. - but to do it in your sixties?
- Uh, my mom is 43.
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565. - Huh.
- Yeah.
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566. Either way, everyone deserves
a chance at love, Jessi.
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567. - Hmm. I guess.
- Even your dried-out old mom.
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568. Ta-da!
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569. Jay! I need you to sit on my back
with your bare ass!
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570. Sixty-nine...
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571. - Jay!
- Sixty-nine...
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572. I need you to saw me in half
with your 40-year-old schvantz!
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573. Fressure! Fressure!
Fressure... Fressure...
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574. Jay is feeling too much pressure.
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575. Ah! Help! Jay, help me!
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576. - Ah! Oh, my God!
- I'm on fire!
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577. - Oh shit!
- The flambé!
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578. - What do I do?
- Put me out with your cum! Obviously!
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579. Oh, no! I'm out of Jay juice!
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580. What the hell's going on in here?
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581. - Ow!
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582. Bro! Ow, bro!
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583. Oh, that's it! I can't do this anymore!
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584. - What are you saying, Jay?
- I've hurt you both,
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585. and even worse, I'm blowin' air wads.
I'm out.
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586. So, you're dumping us on Valentine's Day?
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587. I just think I have to take a break.
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588. - A— A sex break.
- Whoa.
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589. I just need some time alone
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590. to collect my thoughts
and figure out who the fuck I am.
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591. Bro, you expect me to go cold turkey
on that spicy beef jerky?
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592. I'm sorry.
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593. I've got nothing left to jizz.
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594. Damn, Jay is in it!
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595. Love is hard!
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596. Take it from me,
a ladybug raising two stepchildren
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597. 'cause my partner up and died!
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598. That's right!
I got stuff going on, too, y'all.
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599. - Hey, Mom.
- Jessi.
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600. - Happy Valentine's Day.
- Oh, yeah, you too.
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601. I'm sorry I've been such a pain in the ass
about you and Dina.
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602. Oh, no, honey. Well...
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603. Because you deserve love, Mom.
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604. Oh, Jessi. You really mean that?
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605. Of course. We all do.
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606. Sweetie, thank you.
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607. You're the best thing I've ever done.
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608. Do you want to invite Matthew over
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609. Oh, God, no.
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610. Nobody wants to have dinner
with their parents on Valentine's Day.
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611. - So, Nicky, where's your card for Mom?
- I didn't get her one.
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612. - Oh.
- Why not?
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613. Because she's not my Valentine.
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614. And I'm not gonna...
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615. have sex with her and kill you
and stab my eyes out!
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616. - I'm just gonna...
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617. Nicky, while we are thrilled
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618. it's wonderful—
your tone is unacceptable.
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619. You know what, Elliot?
My tone can suck a dick.
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620. - Oh, God, I'm having Judd flashbacks.
- Feels more like Leah to me.
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621. I'm not Leah!
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622. I just meant
because of your budding breasts!
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623. And how overly sensitive you are.
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624. I'm not sensitive!
I just hate your love!
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625. And I'm not gonna take it anymore!
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626. Wow, a lot of feelings.
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627. - Stop being understanding!
- Mm-hmm. I'm here.
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628. - Go fuck yourself, Diane!
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629. - I hate Valentine's Day!
- Hey, I hate Valentine's Day, too.
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630. And you know what? I hate you!
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631. I'm sick of carrying you around!
I want the surgery!
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632. And I want to stop jacking each other off!
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633. Can we still get the chocolate lava cake?
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634. And this whole prix fixe menu is a scam!
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635. Who orders dessert at the beginning
of a meal, like a serial killer?
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636. - I hate all of you! I spit in your food!
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637. Even the ones I like. It's a disorder.
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638. I can't stop! My God, I can't stop!
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639. And now I love Valentine's Day?
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640. Something on your mind, Connie?
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641. Mm, it's been a hell
of a Valentime's Day, Duke.
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642. I hear that.
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643. Are you sure about this, bro?
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644. No.
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645. Abra-cum-dabra.
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646. Ooh, Duke, that's a sad song.
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647. - Well, love is a sad business, Connie.
- Hmm.
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648. - But it sure is profitable.
- Truer words were never spoken.
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649. And now for the third act, sponsored by...
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650. Oedipal Arrangements.
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651. Your mother wants to sleep with you,
so give her some fruit!
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652. I'm actually excited to go to Lola's.
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653. Ugh, and bring
that poor blonde monster something to eat.
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654. Ooh, look, they have canned bread.
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655. Gross. Okay, I'm gonna get her a card.
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656. Ew! This is just called "Breakfast Sauce."
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657. There's no rule that says you can't have
Breakfast Sauce for night lunch.
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658. - Coach Steve?
- Welcome to Walgreens!
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659. Jessi, my friend who's a child girl,
meet Reese's Werther's-Spoons,
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660. my girlfriend who is things.
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661. - I love you.
- Oh, Coach Steve,
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662. - you deserve love, too.
- Thanks!
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663. Even if it is coming
from a collection of...
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664. - I guess, pharmacy garbage?
- Oh, my sweet Reese's,
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665. I wish people could see you
the way that I see you.
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666. I love you so much, Steve.
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667. But you know what happens at midnight.
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668. - My goldfish brain starts over?
- Exactly.
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669. Oh, my God, Michael Shannon
has his own line of Valentine's cards?
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670. I love you with all the veins in my head.
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671. Oh, it's still breathing.
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672. - That's terrifying.
- I know.
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673. I'm gonna get this for Chloe.
She would love it.
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674. Oh, is Chloe your girlfriend?
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675. That's what I tell my dad.
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676. Holy shit, uh, I think we've got one.
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677. - Are you sure?
- I don't know. Keep him on the line!
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678. Uh, I have a Chloe. Her name is Jessi.
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679. - Is she funny?
- Of course.
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680. - Is she cute?
- Who cares?
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681. - Exactly!
- Whoa! We definitely got one!
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682. Do something! Grab his arm, hard!
Kiss him on the mouth!
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683. Bang your teeth into his teeth!
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684. - Uh, what's your Insta handle?
- "Pootin on the Ritz."
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685. Does he like Russia?
Or does he like crackers?
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686. - Requested... Aiden.
- I'll follow you back...?
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687. - Matthew.
- Matthew.
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688. - Okay.
- Okay.
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689. - Bye!
- Byeee!
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690. Whoa,
you guys are making beautiful music.
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691. - Oh, my God, it's never done this before.
- Really?
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692. Well, sometimes I wake up like this,
but then I just tuck it into my headband.
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693. See? No one can tell.
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694. Okay, I was in church choir
in fifth grade—
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695. - Wait, I— I wasn't there.
- So, listen.
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696. Okay.
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697. There was this seventh grade boy,
Austin Joseph.
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698. - Why don't I remember this?
- Because you weren't there yet, Maury!
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699. - Let me tell my story!
- But they're interviewing the both of us.
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700. Ugh. And this boy, Austin,
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701. I just knew I wanted to be, like...
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702. - close to him.
- Who— Who is it?
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703. A year later, we're driving to regionals—
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704. - Oh! Austin Joseph is AJ!
- Right?
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705. - I remember that drive. Oh, man.
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706. - Yes, we're in the back seat of the car—
- You were sitting in the middle.
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707. - And our legs kept touching.
- Thigh to thigh.
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708. And my ears were hot.
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709. And then, I told you,
"Ooh, let's buy him something."
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710. I got him a sample bottle
of Curve cologne.
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711. And then he tried to hit you.
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712. So I sprayed that Curve cologne
right in that closet case's eyes,
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713. and I ran away!
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714. Matthew's faster
than you think he's gonna be.
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715. And I've been keeping this one
at home ever since.
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716. - Not anymore.
- Um, we'll see.
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717. - Yeah, we will see.
- I guess.
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718. - Shut the fuck up!
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719. I like him more than the others.
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720. Oh, hey, Nicky.
What happened to dinner with Mom and Dad?
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721. I told them I hated their love
and then ran out of the restaurant.
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722. - Oh, good for you. It's about time.
- Really?
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723. Yeah. Mom and Dad are great,
but they're also the worst.
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724. But they love us so much—
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725. Whatever. You're becoming
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726. You're just growing up.
Like your whole, hmm, nipple situation.
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727. I know! What do I do?
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728. They're so sensitive!
And I'm so sensitive!
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729. It's not a bad thing
to be a sensitive guy.
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730. - You should embrace that.
- I should?
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731. Yeah, just be careful
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732. - Leah!
- Oh, you tender little bitch.
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733. Just get a cold compress
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734. Wait a minute, aloe vera?
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735. Yeah, aloe vera!
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736. - What?
- What?
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737. - I gotta go. I gotta go find Connie!
- What? Connie? Who's Connie?
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738. - She helped me cum!
- Oh, okay.
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739. I gotta devastate Devin.
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740. I gotta find another brother
to jack me off.
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741. I gotta go apologize to Missy.
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742. No! Oh, my God, did that just go in?
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743. Did you guys see that? It went in!
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744. I have never made a shot
on the show before!
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745. Go back and watch!
I mean, finish the special first,
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746. but then go back and watch!
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747. Holy shit, it went in.
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748. All right!
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749. Two points!
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750. Boy, Nicky really let us have it,
didn't he?
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751. I think our little baby's growing up.
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752. - And becoming an asshole.
- A little bit.
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753. - It happens to all of 'em.
- They're the best,
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754. but they're also the worst.
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755. Now, let's go upstairs
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756. I for one am enjoying how much
cunnilingus is happening on this show!
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757. If everyone ate just a little more pussy,
the world would be a better place, baby!
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758. Ladybug 2020, y'all! No running mate!
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759. Cool raccoons.
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760. I originally trained them
to kill my brother,
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761. but they also cater small events
featuring farm-to-table cuisine.
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762. Sweet.
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763. - She seems nice.
- Yeah, I think she's really good for him.
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764. Hey, you gonna eat
that discarded yogurt top?
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765. No, no, go for it.
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766. Hold on... are we falling in love?
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767. Dinner is served.
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768. You know, I never bought a computer?
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769. Didn't believe in it. No regrets.
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770. Hey, guys! Oh, my God, Breakfast Sauce?
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771. Yes, please!
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772. I'mma glug this down right now.
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773. Puncture! Puncture!
Glug, glug, glug...
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774. Lola, I think that's just supposed
to be a topping.
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775. Jessi, let the girl glug.
I'm filming this.
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776. Oh, my God, am I gonna be, like, a star?
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777. - Excuse me, everybody. Excuse me.
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778. Phones out.
Yeah, it's that kind of moment.
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779. Devin, my dearest, will you...
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780. make me the happiest
middle school student in the world?
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781. Oh, my God! A million times yes!
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782. I am so devastated!
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783. - Oh, my God.
- Holy shit.
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784. - Is this for real?
- People,
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785. that's how you bring it
for Valentine's Day.
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786. Suck it, Lola.
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787. Always a child bridesmaid
and never a child bride!
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788. Glug, glug, glug!
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789. - This night is the best.
- Mmm.
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790. Ah, I get it, Maury.
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791. Sometimes it's nice
to just have a good friend.
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792. Yeah, but other times it's better
to have a good friend with benefits.
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793. - Hmm?
- Connie, will you be my valentine?
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794. Oh, Maury, that thing is covered
with genital warts!
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795. What? Oh, fuck me.
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796. I thought those were hearts.
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797. Baby, you gotta wear your glasses!
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798. - Nah, they make me look old!
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799. No, Maurice,
they make you look distinguished.
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800. - They do?
- Mm.
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801. Oh, shit!
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802. Now I'm gonna have a cold wet tush. Ugh.
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803. Oh...
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804. Most of all, thank you to my lover,
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805. my manager,
and the cool cat in the porkpie hat!
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806. Thank you. This is overwhelming.
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807. And I'd like to say to a special someone
out there...
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808. Drink my piss, Andrew Glouberman.
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809. Ta-da.
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810. Rage, rage, fucking rage!
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811. I couldn't have put it better myself!
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812. - Oh, h-hey, Gina. H-how's it going?
- Really great.
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813. It seems that somehow Lola
is my valentine this year?
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814. - Ouch.
- And my ex-boyfriend just got engaged.
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815. - Devon?
- Yup.
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816. - That's very strange.
- It really is.
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817. Well, for what it's worth,
happy Valentine's Day, Gina.
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818. You know, for what it's worth,
thanks, Nick.
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819. Now, if you'll excuse me,
I have to go see about a monster.
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820. Oh, right. Lola is in the kitchen.
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821. Whoa, pull over, stud.
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822. You got a license for that ass?
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823. You know,
normally, I'd take you into the guest bath
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824. and just double your weight,
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825. but I'm kinda taking a break
from sex right now.
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826. Who said anything about sex?
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827. I want you to stand against the wall nude
while I eat Three Musketeers.
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828. - Uh...
- Do it, bitch.
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829. You know, I better not.
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830. But, hey, listen, I hope you find
someone as special as you are.
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831. Eat shit, prude!
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832. You know what? That's totally fair.
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833. Where is she? Is she even here?
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834. Oh, Connie! There you are!
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835. What do you want?
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836. Look, I— I've been thinking a lot
about you and me, and...
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837. I'm just not gonna fight it anymore.
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838. - Really?
- Really!
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839. I don't know why I pushed you away,
I guess...
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840. I guess I was just...
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841. scared.
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842. But, Connie, I love how you take care
of me and my tender nipples.
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843. I love how...
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844. I love how you inspire me to jack off!
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845. I love how your hair, it's like hands.
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846. I love everything about you.
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847. Because, Connie, you are the one for me.
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848. You're my Hormone Monstress.
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849. That is, of course, if—
if you'll have me.
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850. - Shh, shh, shut up.
- Connie?
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851. Shut the fuck up.
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852. - 'Cause you had me at tender nipples.
- Come here.
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853. You would have been so proud
of how I yelled at my mom and dad.
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854. Oh, honey! I was there.
I'll always be there.
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855. - Really?
- Yes.
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856. I'm your motherfucking Hormone Monstress.
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857. You know what, Connie?
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858. I think this is the beginning
of a beautiful friendship.
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859. Happy Valentime's Day, kid.
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860. Happy Valentime's Day, Connie.
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861. Well, well, well!
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862. Hey, Lars, why don't you do me a favor
and get lost, you motorized nobody.
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863. - Yeah, you drink piss!
- Andrew, stop talking to him like that!
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864. - It's okay.
- Missy,
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865. can't you see what's going on here?
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866. He's trying to steal you from me.
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867. - I'm not yours. I don't belong to anyone.
- And Missy and I are just friends.
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868. Oh, please, do not believe him.
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869. - He's just manipulating you.
- Yeah, he's a little rat liar!
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870. Look at him sitting there.
I bet he can walk!
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871. Andrew, again,
he's not lying about the chair.
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872. That's right, everyone!
He can walk, I think!
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873. - Please don't do this, Andrew.
- Come on, Tiny Tim—
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874. - Andrew!
- Time to make your fucking debut!
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875. - Get up, you liar.
- Andrew, stop it.
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876. - What are you doing?
- Oh, my God.
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877. Jesus Christ, this thing's heavy!
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878. You know what? Fuck it.
Ride or die, brother! Grab his wrists!
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879. - No, please stop.
- Andrew, stop it. Just let go of him!
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880. There's a seat belt. Get the seat belt.
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881. - No, stop it!
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882. - Oh, my goodness! Lars!
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883. Holy moly, are you okay?
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884. Jeez Louise, the optics on this.
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885. Shit, his legs didn't even buckle.
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886. Maury, I don't think this guy can walk.
Unless he's faking!
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887. - 'Cause you're a fake!
- Stop!
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888. - You just— You were logical for a second.
- This TV is fake too!
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889. - Whoa.
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890. Oh, my God. Last time I was here,
it was fake. I swear.
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891. Andrew! You sweaty turd!
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892. I'm conflicted 'cause you broke my TV!
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893. But, as I have previously mentioned,
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894. I'm all about the drama!
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895. - I think you should go, Andrew.
- Yeah, you weren't even invited.
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896. - You're ruining Valentine's Day, Andrew!
- Just get out!
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897. No, this is crazy! Missy, get your coat,
we're fuckin' going home.
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898. - You like me.
- Not anymore.
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899. - I hate you!
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900. - And I hate this stupid hat.
- Lola, no, no, no!
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901. The hat is stuck to my scalp blisters.
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902. - You suck!
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903. - Ow!
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904. You're, like, bald!
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905. Oh, God, you look just like your dad!
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906. No! No, it can't be! Bring me a mirror!
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907. Happy Valentine's Day, you bald bitch!
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908. Oh, it's shocking! And it makes sense.
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909. - You!
- Yeah!
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910. - Come here, you motherfucker!
- Yeah, get him!
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911. Why did he go after the mailbox?
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912. - Oh, Andrew, you farted!
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913. - Oh, and they're all filming!
- No!
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914. Oh, what have I done?
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915. - Missy!
- Missy!
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916. Jesus!
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917. That is some weird-ass
toxic max-sculinity.
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918. Okay, well, the first time we met—
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919. - Okay, she was with my friend, Jessi.
- Mm-hmm.
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920. And honestly, it didn't even cross my mind
that she was a possibility.
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921. Oh, yeah. Well, sweetheart, trust me,
I wasn't looking at you either.
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922. - Oh, look...
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923. However it happened, it happened,
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924. and, you know, it's still new.
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925. Sure, sure. It— It can be hard.
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926. Come on, it's not that hard.
I mean, we have fun.
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927. Yeah, we're fucking with his parents,
big time!
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928. Yeah, I'm putting the milk
back in the fridge,
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929. but with, like, nothing in it!
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930. - Yeah, we're having a good time.
- Yeah.
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931. But it's hard.
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