1. Look at the stash
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You hear that, you jackals?
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five-alarm fire was not the boy's fault!
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My son is innocent!
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so it'll be his word against yours,
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painted in a different state.
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if I started building walls today
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there still wouldn't be enough of them
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- Hang on, hang on, hang on.
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I just gave the dog two dicks.
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I have a job to go to.
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I'll see you there.
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- No.
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I just got a late start, that's all.
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- Yeah!
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in the next few hours.
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This year is more important than ever.
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the Petersen's fence burned down.
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I got shit to do.
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from the punch bowl.
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and don't touch the cigarette lighter.
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an outta-sight wing-ding later.
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Forecast calls for "snow."
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It's gonna be a blast.
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they're wild.
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It's good for you.
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- What the fuck?
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for the F-word or you're going to hell.
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Welcome to the flock.
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of our head altar boy.
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96. Sure thing, Father.
I'll show him the shit outta the ropes.
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- Nope.
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My diaper's froze.
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where would you go?
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106. I'm going home!
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107. Mr. Dunbarton.
It's really good to see you again.
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Pogo told me about your proposal.
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109. It's smart. Real smart.
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110. - You've made me proud, Frank.
- Thank you, sir.
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115. Fine. Let's draw the contracts up
and get this over with.
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117. I'm due back in Indiana.
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118. Well, I want to be in Brandy by midnight.
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123. And Bing's special guests, Rich Little
and TV's Colt Luger, Reid Harrison!
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124. Sometimes a snowman's gotta do
what a snowman does.
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125. - I'm not a crook!
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128. Hey, Sue.
Bite off more than you can chew?
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129. Yeah, thanks a lot, kid.
Merry Christmas!
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130. - It's customary to tip.
- Oh, fuck that.
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132. Another year of selling marked-up trees
to hard-working idiots.
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134. Oh, no, no, no, you're not done.
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135. You don't get paid
till all the trees are sold.
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from Guinness Book of Records.
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the size of my penis.
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140. Oh, so the world's biggest asshole
has the world's smallest dick?
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141. Ah, yeah, if it's so small,
why you driving away from it? Huh?
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Stupid festive dildo.
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'cause you torched the woods?
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145. - Yeah.
- I hear ya.
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in the milk man's leg.
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heavy cream!
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148. Can I ask you something?
Why haven't you killed me yet?
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149. Took a lot of balls
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151. Hey, keep a look out.
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156. Just put it in your bra and say,
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157. You and me are gonna get along just fine.
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158. I'm glad we could reach a deal without
resorting to more ungentlemanly means,
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160. Thankfully, we'll only be using
our shovels for snow this year.
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161. Well said.
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163. we've given him the honor
of distributing the ceremonial pens.
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164. Can I get a pen, too?
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165. Oh, no, it's just for those two.
There's only two pens.
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166. What are you saying?
Brandy isn't good enough to have a pen?
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167. No, she's great. It's just that she's
not a signatory of this legal document.
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168. - So she's a common whore, is that right?
- No, that's not what I'm saying.
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169. - You think she's just my fuck doll?
- Everybody thinks that, but I don't!
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171. Yes, come on!
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172. There is no deal!
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173. Then we are calling this strike right now!
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174. Go ahead!
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175. I wouldn't shake the hand of any man
who disrespects my wife!
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177. You think I'd fuck something
as old as my daughter?
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178. - I will drown you!
- No, no, no, no! Put that away!
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179. Tree!
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180. Nice trees! Want to buy a tree?
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181. Want to buy a tree for tha—
Trying to be good here, you asshole!
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These aren't the body of Christ
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during transubstantiation.
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188. Here, take a swig.
Come on, drink it!
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189. Uh, OK, sure.
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190. Five minutes, gentlemen.
Biggest show of the year.
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191. Yes, Father!
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195. Leper, whore, whore, whore, whore,
leper, whore.
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Tonight, during the sermon,
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198. we're gonna come back here and break into
this safe and get us some gold chalices.
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199. What? Uh, I don't think—
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somewhere. Help me find it.
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either, but I will if you don't help me.
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203. You can do what you want,
but I'm not doing it.
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204. - Do it!
- Ow! No!
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you fucking catamite!
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there's still plenty of time to talk.
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This union is on strike!
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211. You have a dozen scabs
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216. - Yeah. Oh, you like that?
- God, yeah!
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We're on strike!
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236. - What?
- It's a long story. We were gonna sign!
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It all fell apart!
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241. If this doesn't work out, next year
we'll be having Christmas on Skid Row!
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242. Keep your voice down! We have to put on
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245. Our family is pretty fucked up!
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247. Dad, I need 20 bucks so I can
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252. Oh, then he's the lucky one!
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256. Well, he'd better do it quick.
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- Your kid almost killed my kid.
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268. - That's not true!
- Yes, it is, you liar!
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- She tried to gouge my eyes out!
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- Shut up!
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- Ooh! "Apology!" Somebody went to college.
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- Mind your own business,
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- Fine.
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- OK, all right, all right.
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- They're OK.
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You're home!
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Mohican Airways have grounded all flights.
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- Dad, your friend's on TV.
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not my friend.
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We'll be here for you.
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- Fuck you, get an apartment.
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Mohican brave, noble savage,
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- What do you want?
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and avoid this strike.
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because of a pen.
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who some of us thought was your daughter.
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and save the Mohican Airways family.
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a Christmas that's truly splendid.
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miracles again, Channel Nine News.
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349. If that doesn't win me a Peabody,
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like that in 30 years.
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- Merry Christmas.
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358. - What?
- You're done, Frank.
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360. No, no, he's firing you on Christmas Eve.
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361. That way you can watch your kids
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- What are you doing?
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I've been carrying you for three months.
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nothing more than eating,
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376. Well, fuck you, fuck Dunbarton, and fuck
you, you miserable tub of living shit!
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You go on home now.
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393. Have yourself a Merry Little.
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394. Vic, I lost my job tonight.
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395. Fucking Santa, man.
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396. I don't know how to tell Sue.
Christ, this is gonna kill her.
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397. No, man, she'll be all right.
She loves you.
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398. Your kids love you. You'll be OK.
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399. You guys are solid.
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400. How would you know that?
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401. I see you over there, cooking out,
tossing the ball with the boys.
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402. It's beautiful. You guys are like
a Norman Rockwell painting.
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403. - You want a bumperooski?
- No, no, no.
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404. Hey, where's all your guests?
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405. Oh, Christmas is for family, Frank.
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406. I'm for the other 364 days of the year.
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407. I'm, uh, gonna go inside.
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408. Hey, Vic, um... would you like to join us?
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409. Oh, yeah,
I could seriously dig that, Frank.
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410. Better take a reindeer check,
Frankincense.
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411. This dude and I gotta tangle.
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412. All right, now, super-freak, party's over.
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413. Hey, hey, hey!
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414. Hey, slow it down, hot sauce!
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415. You're on a bad trip, brother!
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416. Let me talk you down!
Have a little OJ.
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417. Hey, hey!
I'll rub your hooves!
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418. Let's talk about it!
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419. You can do this, Frank.
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420. No, you can't.
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