1. It seems today that all you see
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2. Is violence in movies and sex on TV
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3. But where are those
good old-fashioned values
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4. On which we used to rely?
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5. Lucky there's a family guy
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6. Lucky there's a man who
positively can do
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7. All the things that make us
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8. Laugh and cry
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9. He's a family guy!
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10. - Here you go, boys.
- Thanks, Horace.
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11. So, I told my boss,
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12. I'm not staying in that
stupid toy factory.
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13. I'm gonna go places.
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14. - Oh, that's cool.
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15. - Here you go, boys.
- Thanks, Horace.
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16. I'm not staying in that
stupid toy factory.
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17. I'm gonna go places.
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18. - Oh, that's fly.
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19. - Here you go, boys.
- Thanks, Horace.
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20. I'm not staying in that
stupid toy factory.
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21. I'm gonna go places.
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22. Oh, you are living La Vida Loca.
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23. Well, it's late, I better head home.
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24. What do you mean home?
You guys live here.
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25. Yeah. Here's to the Drunker Clam, boys.
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26. Where they don't ask for proof of age
and neither do I.
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27. Quagmire, you forgot to say, "oh."
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28. Oh, you sure. I...
I think I did.
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29. All right, well, just to be safe... Oh!
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30. We interrupt this program
to bring you a special bulletin
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31. on the approach of Hurricane Norman.
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32. Here with an update
is Greg the Weathermime.
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33. Okay, it's gonna be cold.
Very cold.
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34. And... And there's gonna be wind.
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35. And people's parents
will throw fecal matter
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36. down on them from the rooftops. How awful!
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37. Oh. No. I'm sorry. That's rain.
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38. Yes. It'll rain.
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39. Remember, the number one cause of injury
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40. during a hurricane is broken glass.
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41. So stay away from the windows.
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42. And Peter, put those away.
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43. Aw, come on Lois. Just one more song.
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44. Mom, I'm afraid if I fall asleep,
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45. the hurricane's gonna sneak up on me
and give me a vasectomy.
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46. Relax, Chris. Nothing bad ever happens
when you're asleep.
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47. In fact, sometimes,
good things can happen.
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48. Oh, Jenny. Jenny...
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49. Oh, yeah. Jenny, don't stop.
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50. Oh, Richard Jeni, your HBO comedy specials
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51. have brought pleasure to millions.
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52. And what a sweet ass.
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53. - Right this way, everyone.
- Bless you for helping us, Father.
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54. It's God's wish, my dear.
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55. Al right.
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56. Well, Hurricane Norman
is about to pound Quahog.
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57. We go live to Asian reporter
Tricia Takanawa.
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58. For a look at how locals are dealing
with the imminent disaster. Tricia?
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59. Diane, I'm hearing...
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60. Thank you, Tricia.
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61. - Stay tuned for further...
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62. - Oh, what a mess.
- Look at that!
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63. Wow!
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64. For the love of God...
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65. - Oh, my God! Daddy!
- Oh, God.
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66. Oh, God! Oh, God!
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67. Gotcha!
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68. See, kids? Natural disasters have
their lighter sides too.
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69. You just have to be creative.
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70. Yeah, like my dead-rat marionette theatre.
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71. "I'm so stressed.
Life sure is a human race. "
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72. That's brilliant.
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73. Oh, my. Look at all the damage.
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74. Thank God the Open Air
Debris Garden is still intact.
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75. Peter, look. The Clam.
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76. - Aah!
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77. - This is horrible.
- You think this is horrible?
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78. Try losin' a testicle in a knife fight
with your mother.
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79. What about your bar?
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80. It's not my bar anymore.
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81. I sold the place. Let someone else
worry about hurricanes.
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82. - Who'd buy a wrecked bar?
- The bar's not wrecked.
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83. Oh, thank you, God.
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84. - Don't mention it.
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85. - Wait a minute. Something's different.
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86. Evening, gents.
How about a nice warm lager?
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87. - Help yourself to a packet of crisps.
- Or a ruddy nice plum pudding.
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88. Holy crap! It's a gay bar.
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89. They turned The Drunken Clam
into a British pub?
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90. Oh, well, at least they still got
sports on TV.
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91. (ON TV) The new bowler for summerset
is off spinner Heath,
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92. who has a cover point, long-on,
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93. square leg, deep extra cover
and two short legs.
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94. What the hell is he talkin' about?
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95. Oh, it's cricket. Marvelous game, really.
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96. You see, the bowler hurls the ball
towards the batsman,
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97. who tries to play away to fine leg.
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98. He levels the score
by dashing between the creases,
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99. provided the wicketkeeper hasn't
whipped his bails off, of course.
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100. - Anybody get that?
- The only British idiom I know
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101. is that "fag" means "cigarette".
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102. Well, someone tell this cigarette
to shut up.
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103. Hey, guys, there's no girlie magazines
in the can!
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104. All they got is this David Copperfield.
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105. Wait, wait, wait.
Any pictures of his girlfriend?
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106. - No pictures at all.
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107. I think we should go.
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108. Yes. This is a dark and evil place.
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109. - I say, Carruthers.
- Hmm
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110. You know what's very, very funny?
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111. A man dressed in women's clothing.
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112. - Hmm. Yes, quite. Ripping good laugh.
- Yes.
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113. Lois, The Drunken Clam's been taken over
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114. by a bunch of lousy limey tea-suckin'
British bastards!
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115. - Peter!
- Hello. Nigel Pinchley here.
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116. I was introducing myself to your wife,
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117. who I must say is an absolutely gorgeous
bit of crumpet.
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118. - Holy crap, you're one of them.
- Peter.
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119. Nigel and his daughter
are out new neighbors
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120. Yes and I'm afraid I'm the limey bastard
who's purchased your bar.
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121. Bit of an awkward moment, really.
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122. Awkward moment?
I'll give you an awkward moment.
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123. One time during sex,
I called Lois "Frank".
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124. - Your move, Sherlock.
- Peter! Excuse us.
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125. Why are you acting like this?
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126. Nigel's charming. All British men are.
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127. That's what they said
about Benjamin Disraeli.
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128. You don't even know who I am.
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129. he British are a lovely people.
Not physically, of course, but inside.
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130. And Nigel
has a very sweet little daughter.
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131. Aw! Look at the little baby!
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132. Ugh! What the devil is that ghastly noise?
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133. It's me. Eliza Pinchley.
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134. You wanna flower, little baby?
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135. Excuse me,
what I think you mean to say is,
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136. would I like a flower?
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137. Heavens. You don't so much
speak the language
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138. as chew it and spit it out.
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139. Go on. What's wrong with the way I talk?
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140. Everything.
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141. Here's a shiny sixpence if you
keep your mouth shut and go away.
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142. Eh.
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143. Honey, I know
The Drunken Clam was your bar,
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144. but you and your friends
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145. can find somewhere else
to act like idiots.
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146. Guess you're right.
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147. You know why I married you, Lois?
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148. It's not just the rack or the caboose.
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149. It's that big sexy brain of yours.
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150. All right. This place isn't bad.
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151. Oh, yeah. Good music.
Real sports on the tube.
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152. I've never seen
so many chicks in one place.
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153. Hey, hey, check out
those two hotties.
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154. They're so lonely,
they're practicin' kissin' each other.
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155. I don't think they're practicing.
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156. Oh.
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157. Oh!
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158. Oh!
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159. Oh.
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160. So, you ladies ever been penetrated?
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161. - Yup.
- Yup.
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162. - Yup.
Mm-hmm.
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163. Yeah, this sucks.
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164. Nice choice for a hangout, Peter.
There's not even anywhere to sit down!
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165. - Is that some kinda crack?
- What do you mean "crack"?
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166. Are you saying I got a fat ass?
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167. Fellas, fellas, what's become of us?
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168. We never squabbled
before we lost the clam.
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169. Yeah, you're right.
It's those lousy fog breathers!
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170. Damn British!
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171. First they took our bar,
now they're taking our friendship.
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172. What's next, apple pie,
fast cars, and action films?
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173. It was a glorious summer in Oxford
when I met Freddy Cavendish,
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174. a most remarkable young man,
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175. whose friendship
would change my life forever.
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176. You are the anchor
that gives my spirit license to soar.
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177. Our forefathers wouldn't have taken it
on the chin like this.
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178. You're damn right.
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179. I say we fight the British
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180. and drive them back
to whatever country they came from!
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181. We gonna get 'em.
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182. Stewie, look. It's an invitation
to little Eliza's birthday party!
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183. You mean that horrid girl
who talks like a scullery maid?
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184. I didn't realize she'd been born.
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185. I assumed she'd simply congealed
in a gutter somewhere.
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186. I'm gonna RSVP right now!
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187. Splendid.
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188. An entire afternoon
of her "ers," and "ars,"
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189. and "'alf a pound of ha'penny rice."
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190. God, why can't the English
teach their children how to speak?
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191. Why don't you teach her?
Unless you don't think you're up to it.
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192. Yes, this is the part where I'm supposed
to say, "I am so up to it".
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193. Well, I am!
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194. I accept your challenge!
At the celebration of her birthday,
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195. I shall pass that guttersnipe off
as a lady!
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196. What are the stakes of this wager?
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197. Why don't you shut up for about a week?
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198. Very well. And if I win?
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199. Well, I... I wasn't betting. Why don't you
just shut up for about a week?
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200. You're on.
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201. Minutemen, present arms! Load weapons!
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202. Boom-shaka-laka-laka!
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203. Boom-shaka-laka-laka!
Boom-shaka-laka-laka!
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204. Fire!
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205. I say! Throw the guards out!
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206. Gentlemen, I'm afraid
I'm going to have to ask you to leave!
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207. Don't tread on me!
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208. Yeah, back off!
We kicked your ass in World War II,
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209. and we can do it again!
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210. Very well, then.
If you refuse to go peaceably,
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211. I'm afraid we'll have to use
our superior linguistic skills
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212. to convince you to leave
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213. Oh, yeah? Just try it!
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214. Bye, now.
- Thanks.
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215. - Sorry to bother you.
- I never saw it that way before.
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216. Wait, how the hell did they do that?
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217. Well, we're not gonna let this stop us.
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218. I've never been defeated, except once.
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219. Eric?
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220. Peter! Oh, my God,
I haven't seen you since high school.
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221. God! What are you doing these days?
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222. - I'm the red guy.
- Oh, my God.
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223. - What are you doing?
- I'm the green guy.
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224. - No kidding?
- Yeah. Yeah.
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225. - Hey, is that Stacy Beechum?
- Where?
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226. Now, don't worry. These guys are trained
to stay perfectly still.
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227. Check it out. Hey, Margaret Thatcher...
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228. What the hell?
I thought you English guys never moved.
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229. No. That's just our women.
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230. Bloody hell! My lunch was in that hat!
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231. Egg and chips with jam booties.
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232. Welcome to the Quahog Beer Party!
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233. I do feel a little guilty about pollutin'.
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234. I felt guilty once,
but she woke up halfway through.
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235. Peter, what are you doing?
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236. Hey, it may taste like
a warm cup of tobacco chewers' spit,
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237. but it's still beer, damn it.
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238. Good point. Bottoms up!
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239. Take that, you lousy Brits!
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240. Peter, we waited up all night.
Where were you?
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241. Where was I? Where were you?
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242. - Out drinking. But I was back by 2:00.
- Oh, no!
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243. Our top story: the Clam's Head Pub
has burned to the ground.
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244. Our own Tricia Takanawa is on the scene.
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245. Is Quahog in the grip
of a serial arsonist?
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246. Police say no, but our producer says yes.
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247. Here's an artist's depiction
of what the arsonist might look like.
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248. Anyone with information about this suspect
should contact Quahog police immediately.
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249. One thing is certain,
the pain here is palpable.
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250. For many,
this charred portrait of Elizabeth II
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251. gives poignant new meaning to the phrase,
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252. "Hey, check out that flaming queen."
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253. In a late-breaking development,
the police have a new suspect.
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254. We now go live
to Hispanic reporter, Maria...
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255. - Jimenez.
- I know what it is.
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256. Well, Tom, at this moment
we're approaching the suspect's house.
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257. This is better than Cops.
You know there's a fat drunk guy in there.
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258. Hold it!
Freeze!
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259. Ah!
- There he is.
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260. Hands up, Griffin! You're coming with us.
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261. Hang on, hang on, I want to see
what they do with this jackass.
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262. Hands up!
- Oh, my God! Peter, you didn't!
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263. - Hey, fatty's wife is a babe!
- That's it.
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264. Well, Tom, it appears
the real arsonist is in custody
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265. thanks to an anonymous tip
to the authorities.
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266. Good. Good.
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267. Oh, the fat guy's struggling.
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268. Hit him, you stupid pigs, hit him.
Use the...
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269. This Quahog Minutemen flag was found
at the wreckage of the Clam's Head.
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270. You are clearly guilty of arson,
so you are free to go...
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271. straight to jail. Hah!
Now you got burned. No bail.
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272. - Peter, tell me you didn't do this.
- Lois, I didn't do it.
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273. You know you can trust me, right?
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274. Come on, let's sit down
and talk about this.
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275. I want to believe you, but...
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276. Gotcha!
But seriously, you can trust me.
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277. Oh, Lois, I'm so sorry
this terrible tragedy has befallen you.
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278. Thank you, Nigel. You're very kind.
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279. - Can I touch your bum once?
- What?
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280. Now I expect to see you
at Eliza's birthday bash,
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281. and I won't take no for an answer
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282. unless the question is,
"Do you not like me?"
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283. Get it? Double negative, you know?
Very good.
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284. Hey, check out the new meat!
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285. I like the fat one.
More cushion for the pushin'.
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286. Thank you!
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287. You and me
are gonna have a good time together.
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288. Gosh, everybody's so nice here.
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289. I mean, they're gonna be disappointed
when they find out I'm not gay, but wow!
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290. Oh, my God. See that guy?
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291. That's the most vicious killer
I ever put away.
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292. His name's Steve Bellows.
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293. He's so mean,
he once shot a man for snoring.
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294. Where have I heard that before?
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295. It's all in this simulated
leather-bound edition
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296. of Time-Life's Killers of Quahog.
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297. Wow. They're all here.
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298. John the Biter, the Berserk Hobo,
the Golden Autumn Day Strangler.
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299. Maybe Steve won't remember you.
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300. Well, well, Officer Swanson.
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301. You and your friends are dead.
You're all dead!
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302. Oh, good.
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303. He thinks we're zombies.
He'll leave us alone.
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304. No, no, no.
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305. If you're ever going to be a lady,
you must learn to speak like one.
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306. Now try it again. "The life of the wife
is ended by the knife."
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307. "The life of the w..."
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308. No, no. Not "loif,"life!"Life!"
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309. That's wha' I said! "Loif!"
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310. Now listen to me,
you tin-eared piece of baggage,
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311. we've got five days left,
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312. and I'll not lose my wager.
Now repeat after me.
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313. "Hello, Mother.
Have you hidden my hatchet?"
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314. "Hello, Mother.
Have you hidden my 'atchet?"
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315. God, no! It's an "H" sound, you moron.
H! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!
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316. - Ew, your breath smells like kitty litter.
- I was curious!
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317. Our husbands couldn't have done this.
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318. Yeah. Cleveland can't even light
the damn hibachi on the fourth of July.
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319. Excuse me. Do you know where
I can find Nigel Pinchley?
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320. I'm from Quahog Insurance.
I have a cheque for him.
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321. Five million dollars?
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322. Yeah, lucky fellow took out a huge policy
just before the fire.
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323. Doesn't that strike you
as a little suspicious?
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324. No, not really. In fact,
it seems to happen all the time.
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325. - Oh, no. Here comes Steve!
- I haven't forgot about you boys.
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326. Saturday night at midnight.
You're dead. All of you are dead.
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327. Midnight on Saturday? Thank God!
We can still be in the talent show.
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328. From the top, boys.
A-five, six, seven, eight.
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329. Ugh!
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330. Once again, here is how it should sound.
"How do you do?" Here's how you sound.
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331. - Now try it again.
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332. - How do you do?
- What did you say?
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333. "The life of the wife is
ended by the knife. "
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334. I think she's got it.
I think she's got it!
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335. By George, she's got it!
By George, she's got it!
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336. Now, what ends her wretched life?
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337. And where's that bloody knife?
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338. Bravo, Eliza!
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339. Hello. So nice to see you.
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340. There he is. We need to
search the house for
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341. evidence, but one of us
has to distract Nigel.
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342. Oh, no, no, no. I couldn't.
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343. What about Loretta? Nigel looks
like he's down with the swirl.
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344. There you are, Lois.
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345. Shall I give you the grand tour and show
you my... private quarters?
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346. - I'd love to.
- I must say, you look absolutely...
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347. mmm...
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348. Don't be shy, lambie lamb.
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349. This is my study, where I... study
things that arouse my interest.
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350. Oh, good. The girls are in place.
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351. Oh, Nigel. Since Peter's been gone,
I've been searching for someone new.
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352. You know? Someone with
a sense of danger and adventure.
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353. I once played cricket
without shin guards.
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354. Oh, I love a reckless man.
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355. One time I went up to this bloke's flat,
rang the bell and ran like Sebastian Coe.
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356. More! Tell me more!
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357. I burned down my pub for the insurance
money and framed your husband.
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358. I knew it! And what's more,
I have witnesses. Bonnie.
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359. Loretta?
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360. Demond Wilson from Sanford
and Son? What are you doing here?
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361. I know. I'm surprised I'm alive too.
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362. Sorry, love.
Better luck next time.
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363. Mr. Pinchley, I heard everything.
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364. And what you've done is a textbook
example of insurance... fra-ud?
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365. Bloody hell.
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366. - Why the devil were you in the closet?
- I came with Demond.
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367. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Eliza Pinchley.
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368. Psst. You. Dogbert. Down here.
Get a front-row seat for this one.
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369. How kind of you all to come.
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370. Oh, magnificent!
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371. Old sport, why don't you
pull your face from
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372. your loins and bury it into
some humble pie?
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373. Bloody 'ell!
I've gone and wet meself.
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374. Don't give me that smug look. Fine!
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375. You have extra-sensitive hearing,
Hear this.
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376. - I'm telling.
- I... No! I said "vacuum!"
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377. Hurry, Peter. Steve'll be
here in five minutes.
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378. Oh, crap. We're dead.
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379. This is the end, boys.
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380. Looks like our next stop
is a corner booth in a bar in heaven.
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381. Peter, Nigel confessed. You're free!
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382. You hear that, guys? We're free!
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383. Freedom!
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384. Get ready to die! Oh.
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386. Ow! That hurts!
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387. My God, is that what I've been
doin' to people? I belong here.
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388. Horace, I never thought
I'd see you or The Clam again.
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389. Ah! Florida stunk.
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390. Alligator mounted me when I wasn't
lookin'. Laid eggs in my lower intestine.
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391. But you're all thirsty.
I'll bore you another time.
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392. Here's to our wives. They may not be
as hot as the women you see on TV.
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393. Or as entertaining.
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394. But, um...
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395. You know, I don't know where I'm goin'
with this. But thanks anyway.
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396. I guess that lousy Nigel
learned his lesson.
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397. Whatever he gets is too good for him.
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398. Dear Stewie, I want you to know
that I blame my father's death
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399. and my incarceration in this hellhole
entirely on your awful mother.
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400. If it takes the rest of my life,
I shall see that
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401. she suffers a slow
and painful death. Eliza.
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402. Excellent. Here, have a look.
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403. Good. Good.
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