1. Ah, the Feast
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has seen a relative
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barber chair.
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how to use an iPad!
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I'll give it a try.
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Look what I got for you.
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It's a tablet computer.
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him into this.
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Joey was a good boy?
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I won't hear it!
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Oh, that's right.
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perfect Joey.
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to the church.
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light another candle.
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in that car instead of him!
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little TV and go!
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you dumb cow!
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have any sons now.
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over there.
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Frank Sinatra, Jr.
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Federal Hill.
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Frank Sinatra, Jr.
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who's that guy
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young Frank Sinatra?
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but you're right,
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is Frank Sinatra, Jr.
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many times before.
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to whatever we're doing.
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fellas to the festival?
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long distances for ice
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liquid in it.
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the Italian food.
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Italian food?
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but it's a shame
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like this in Quahog.
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of us ought to open
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restaurant there.
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Italian restaurant?
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in your jacket?
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lined with Reynolds Wrap.
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my old buddies:
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Joey Bishop, Jr.,
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the Third.
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67. Hey, where's Chris?
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playing that carnival game.
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on Whack-a-Big-a-Pussy!
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71. Hey, Ton'!
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what I thought it was!
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is out of control!
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in movies and sex on TV.
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about what happened
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Italian festival.
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"Bella, Bella"
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as you can.
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about Chris.
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much pent-up aggression.
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issues before he hurts himself.
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their aggression for too long.
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89. Don't forget, I was
in that elevator with Jay-Z.
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your guy hit "two"?
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to the business center
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93. Oh! Hey!
That's gonna leave a mark!
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with your dad here?
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Muddy Shoes.
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guys are really staying here,
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without a room key.
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and I want to help you
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so I thought you and me
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apples at passing cars.
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103. Oh, I didn't know we had
brown apple in the forecast.
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105. Wow, can I have a turn?
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106. Hey, which one of you
threw that apple at my car?
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He dragged me out here.
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108. I wanted to be
in school, sir.
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109. Where'd you get
a cannon like that, kid?
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110. I work out my right arm
three times a day.
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111. Mm, free weights?
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112. No, mostly JPEGs of
Helen Hunt on my hard drive.
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I head up the baseball team
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do they also make you teach?
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No, wood shop.
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my second guess.
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you like to pitch
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school team?
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120. Baseball's the sport
people play while eating, right?
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121. Oh, yeah, sometimes I even
watch a whole Blacklist.
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122. I don't know, I've never
played baseball before.
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123. Oh, come on, Chris,
you got to do it.
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you'll regret it.
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125. Just like Jesus' friend, Evan,
who bailed on the Last Supper.
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126. Aw, they did a painting?
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127. I would've gone if I knew
they were gonna do a painting.
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128. Here we are, fellas.
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129. The future site of Quahog's
newest Italian restaurant.
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130. Wow, this is a great location.
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131. Can we afford this?
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132. Sure we can.
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those Kickstarters.
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how stupid that is,
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for a loan like an adult.
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136. Now, fellas, the tables should
all be bolted to the floor
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138. You know, most restaurants
go out of business
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stealing the tables.
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140. The toilets should also
be bolted to the floor.
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141. I think that's pretty standard,
Frank, but okay.
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142. Great. Now let's go find
some chump's restaurant
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tables and toilets.
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144. James Woods is winning for now,
but y'all never know
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in the moments to come.
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there's two baseball guys
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to the scoring place?
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149. Oh, here comes a new boy.
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150. All right, Chris!
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151. Wow, I've never seen him
run onto a baseball field
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or being chased by a duck.
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153. That a duck over there?
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Coach Doyle thinking
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158. I bet you a hundred bucks that
"fat slob" strikes this kid out.
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160. Strike one!
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162. Ooh!
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163. Strike three!
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164. Three strikes and he's out,
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with the drugs.
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166. Holy crap,
a hundred bucks!
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167. Hey, nice going, Chris!
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168. Wow, look how proud my dad is.
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169. Oh, my God, a duck!
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170. It was a trap!
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171. Guys, tonight
the drinks are on me.
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172. I just won a hundred bucks
off Chris's baseball game.
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173. Really?
How'd you do that?
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174. This dad took one look at Chris
and thought he'd suck,
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Chris is a great pitcher.
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177. You know, I bet there are
plenty of other baseball dads
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Chris stinks.
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179. Peter, we could make
a lot of money.
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180. Yeah, we could make
Toni Braxton money.
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181. Is that...
is that a lot?
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182. It's a lot,
and then nothing.
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183. And then a record whose proceeds
go directly to creditors.
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184. Frank, where the hell
is everybody?
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185. This was supposed to be
our big opening night.
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what the problem is.
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has a hook or a gimmick.
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189. No, we're not.
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190. Frank, you're the hook!
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191. We just need to make you
the face of the restaurant.
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192. It may be the five loaves
of garlic bread
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but I think that's a swell idea.
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bigger than a horse's head.
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all this in one game.
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200. Yeah, I'm having a great time
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and then touching my eyeball.
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202. Jerome, another round
for my blurry friends.
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203. Yeah, we got a
good thing going.
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204. We just have to keep
Chris's talent a secret.
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205. Good evening, I'm Tom Tucker.
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206. Our top story tonight: the
James Woods High baseball team
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to the district championship,
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star pitcher Chris Griffin.
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209. Ah, crap, now everyone knows
Chris is a ringer!
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210. Tom Tucker just
ruined everything.
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than when I stubbed my toe.
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212. Aah!
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always happen to me?
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and guy on cross!
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can I talk to you?
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pat all the waiters on the ass.
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a problem with it,
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to me directly!
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through our receipts,
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losing money.
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222. Well, yeah, duh.
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doing it again.
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about Charlton Heston.
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that check for you.
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230. Nobody wants to bet
against Chris now.
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believe my kid
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for us anymore.
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of guys willing to bet
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I'll tell you that.
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money now is if Chris lost.
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that's it!
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is take those bets
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240. Wait, hold on, Peter.
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to lose on purpose?
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water from the door?
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what you doing?
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246. Oh, well, then maybe I'll just
say this to you in Spanish.
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247. Chris, what the hell
are you doing?
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they package Snapple now.
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believe this,
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Snapple ruled the nation.
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Seinfeld drank it.
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president of the '90s.
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255. But why are
you so down?
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championship game on purpose.
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day-horny!
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he had to lose
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garbage bag. Hold on.
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to throw the game.
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it's for gambling.
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Chris's baseball team?
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Chris's baseball team.
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puts the food on our table
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on our backs?
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a jackass.
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on that field,
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if Chris wins that game,
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and I'll have to kiss a fella!
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280. I take all kinds of bets.
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281. Hey, Frank, we have to talk.
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282. You've got to stop giving away
all the food for free.
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283. Yeah, otherwise there's no way
we're gonna make a profit.
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284. Oh, we don't have to
worry about money.
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285. I might be doing a Duets
thing with that Lady Goo-Ga.
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286. Uh-huh, that's wrong.
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gonna go under
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giving away food.
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all right.
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says "my way."
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won't take a dive?
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a ton of bets!
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you guys,
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says no way.
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301. It's a weird time to brag
about your wife, Peter.
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302. I don't know,
I've just been so horny today.
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need to know that!
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306. I know.
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307. We're screwed
once Chris takes the mound
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311. I guess.
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312. Okay.
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313. We hear you, Peter.
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this problem.
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316. You guys are
creeping me out.
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while discreetly
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by the door.
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319. You guys heard
what I heard, right?
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to break Chris's arm.
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322. I don't know
what that means,
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a teenager for beer money!
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325. Okay, there's the baseball
team's locker room right there.
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regular high school students,
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328. Joe, are you sure
about these clothes?
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latest issue of Archie comics,
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the kids are wearing.
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331. Oh, hey, fellow teens.
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332. Wait a minute, teenagers
don't have wheelchairs!
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our last free meal.
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the check.
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said it was free.
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ain't worth paying for.
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343. Yeah, the only reason
we eat here is 'cause it's free.
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thinks it's so good!
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restaurant, you would've paid.
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we gave it our best shot.
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I'll be back in Palm Springs,
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taken over by the gays.
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whatever wine is left
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let's have an unearned
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359. Sorry, pal, we're closed.
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363. Well, 'cause we broke his arm
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364. Shattered.
We shattered his arm.
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I never told you to do that!
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but it may be time
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And look, a Camaro!
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must be so boss.
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idea this was gonna happen.
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that I told you to lose.
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that my arm is broken
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and hurts so much.
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you were great at,
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of being happy for you,
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since my right arm's
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my left arm's had to, uh,
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in the bathroom.
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bone break.
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we're very proud of you
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to the district championship.
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hit his coach in the head,
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the next 46 batters.
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State record!
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I didn't have to pay out
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and kiss a guy.
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the driver of that Camaro.
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