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3. at the crack of dawn every morning.
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4. Peggy, I didn't retire
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6. Hm...
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7. Vaya con Dios.
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8. Oh! Are they showing reruns of
Monsignor Martinez?
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9. No, it's a reboot.
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10. Apparently,
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11. and now, he's seeking revenge
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12. Feliz Navidad, Papa Noel
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13. y los tristes huérfanitos.
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14. Hank, what he just said is
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15. next time, he is going to
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16. Uh, Peggy, it's subtitled.
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18. Well, that is embarrassing.
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19. They got the subtitles so wrong!
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20. The thing they don't tell you
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21. is there's so much time to fill.
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24. Well, you can fill in some more time
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25. by picking up a few things for me
at the Mega Lo Mart.
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26. I would go, Hank, but I have
to teach my Pi-lah-tays teacher
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28. Uh, excuse me.
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29. Where are the bath mats?
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30. Do we have bath mats?
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You have everything.
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34. Yeah, it looks like we only have
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35. I hate this place.
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36. - Hm...
- Those aren't bath mats, sir.
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37. Home brewing is a whole thing.
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38. You gotta hook up
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39. There's, like, five steps.
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41. You have to read instructions.
Uh, you should just forget it.
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42. - Bathroom mat is easier.
- Huh.
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43. And what they don't tell you is
the propane's not included.
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44. Oh, that won't be a problem for me.
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45. Mm-mm!
Do not trust that nun!
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46. She is going to strangle you
with her rosary!
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47. Peggy, the will of God has told me
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49. It was so obvious.
You see, sometimes—
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50. Hank, please just tell me.
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51. Home beer brewing.
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52. It puts together my two loves,
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53. beer and propane.
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54. Well, that's after your first love, me.
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55. Uh-huh.
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56. Joseph, can you roll
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57. Your laundry stinks.
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58. That's not laundry.
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59. My road crew is digging
near Dealey Plaza,
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61. He's looking for Oliver Stone's DNA.
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62. Huh.
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63. Did I tell you how I ran into Connie?
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64. Many times.
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65. Wasn't many.
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66. Now, don't forget to breathe.
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67. Hi, Mom.
I brought home some laundry.
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68. - Oh, okay.
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69. Is your washing machine still broken?
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70. What? Oh. Yeah.
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71. What are you makin' for dinner?
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72. One of your favorites. Kay-sa-dillas.
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73. - Hoyeah!
- Oh, hello, Bobby.
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74. Hey, Dad. What is that?
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75. A bottling wand!
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76. Now, your father has been trying
a new hobby, beer brewing.
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77. But, he cannot figure it out.
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78. Hey. Why don't you get Bobby
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80. "Peggy Ale."Margaret's Malt."
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81. How about
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82. Actually, I'm pretty
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84. It was too bubbly.
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85. You know, many things
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86. Proper carbonation is just one.
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87. I serve 12 different beers
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89. by considering the nodes, texture,
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91. which is 5.7, by the way, oxidation—
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92. My beer has hops.
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93. Yep. It sure does, Dad.
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94. All beer has hops.
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95. And bread has wheat, and candy has sugar.
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96. It's the type of hops,
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97. Come on, Hank, let him help you.
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98. It will be funsy!
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99. Uh, alright.
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100. This is so exciting!
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101. My two favorite men in the whole world
brewing beer together!
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102. Generations of Hill men,
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103. learning, sharing, and drinking.
Oh.
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104. And then naming it after their
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105. Peggy Hill.
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106. Mm-hmm.
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107. Mm. Mm-hmm.
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108. Okay, what type of beer are we makin'?
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109. Come on, Dad!
Pale Ale? Stout? Pilsner?
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110. The answer to that question is no.
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111. I've already made
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112. Kinda tastes like Alamo.
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113. Oh, you mean boring?
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114. - Boring?
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115. If this beer was a car,
this would be a blue car.
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116. It's the accountant of beers.
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117. Ugh. We could make
a better beer than this.
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118. Nowadays, Dad, they're fruitier,
bolder, more assertive.
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119. I've been drinking beer for 40 years,
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120. and I never wished once
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121. World has changed, Dad.
World has changed.
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122. Well, why don't we
take it to some experts
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123. and let them decide if it's boring or not.
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124. Free beer? Wingo!
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125. - Very nice!
- Great.
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126. This is great.
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127. Man, dang ol' great beer, man.
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128. Dare I say it, Hank? I think your beer
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129. That's some high praise indeed, Bill.
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130. Hey. There's a home brewing contest
in Dallas a few weeks from now.
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131. You and Bobby would win it for sure.
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132. I went to one of those beer contests once!
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133. I thought it was a contest
for how much you could drink.
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134. I drank 47 beers before I got kicked out.
I woulda won.
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135. You guys really think
it's better than Alamo?
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136. - Definite yeah.
- Yup.
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137. - Yep.
- Mm-hmm.
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138. Possum urine tastes better than Alamo.
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139. Trust me, possum urine tastes far worse.
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140. How did the taste testing go in the alley?
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141. The guys loved my beer.
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142. And we've decided to enter it
into the Dallas Home Brewing Competition.
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143. I didn't wanna say anything
in front of the guys,
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144. but your beer, at best,
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145. is maybe a good alley beer.
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146. Alley beer?
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147. Yeah, Dad. In Dallas, you'll be up
against experienced brewers
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that tell stories.
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149. Bobby, beers don't need to tell stories.
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150. They just need a fridge to keep 'em cold.
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151. Nobody likes a warm beer. The end.
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152. That is true, Bobby.
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155. I can't have my name associated
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157. Well, I'm entering my beer in the contest.
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158. That's my story.
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159. Let's hope the judges
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161. If you think you can do better,
why don't you enter your own beer?
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162. Let your beer do the talking,
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163. seeing as how it likes to tell stories.
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164. That's a great idea, Dad! I will!
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165. And may the best beer win.
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166. The odds of a Peggy Ale winning
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167. Hoyeah.
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168. So, Bobby's entering
a beer in the contest, too.
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169. - Your beer's gonna win, Hank.
- Or Bobby's.
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170. - Boo.
- I say boo.
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171. Yeah, man, dang ol' boo.
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172. There's no need to boo Peggy.
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173. It's just a friendly competition
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174. where the father will kick his son's ass.
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175. Yeah, the perfect chance for the old guns
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176. to show these spoiled youngins
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177. Don't make us look like fools, Hank!
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178. I think that ship has sailed.
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180. Well, normally I would be teaching,
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181. but now that I am retired,
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182. And retired Peggy is doing
anything she damn well pleases.
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183. I kinda like it.
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184. No, you're neutral with
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185. Man, all these dang ol' ladies and kids
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186. That Luke Junior been askin' me
about wantin' to drink beer,
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let me drink my first beer
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I took my bike,
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189. and I slammed it right into
a dang ol' parked car.
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190. Yeah, I remember when Cotton
let me taste my first beer.
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191. He snuck our beers
onto the roller coaster.
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192. He was too short to ride
on the Tilt-A-Whirl.
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193. Hey! What are you
hillbillies talking about?
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195. Yeah.
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196. - Uh-huh.
- Mm-hmm.
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- Boomhauer,
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201. Technically, that is okay,
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202. Let's put it to a vote.
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203. Who says Peggy should stay inside
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204. Shut up, Dale!
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205. - Hey, Bobby!
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206. - Hey, Chane.
- I talked to my dad about you
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- Oh, yeah?
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208. And I told him I thought
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209. Oh.
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210. But, my Dad thought
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212. Oh? Wait. So, what's happening?
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214. So, we decided we're gonna put some money
into it to make sure you win.
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215. Really? Wow!
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216. That'd be awesome to sell a beer I created
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217. Whatever. Let me know
when you make your first batch
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218. so I can bring over
my buddies to taste it.
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219. - Give you some feedback.
- Oh. Sure,
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220. I guess some feedback wouldn't hurt.
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221. Yeah, my buddy Tyler,
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224. - So, he's an expert.
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227. - Well, I haven't named it yet.
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229. Ted Wassanasong?
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230. Yes, I know.
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232. Uh, it's Near Beer.
No alcohol,
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235. Oh.
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237. I can't tell the difference.
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238. - Oh, that's yummy.
- [crunches, clatters]
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239. Man, that's— dang ol'--
that's for the kid, man!
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240. With ol— them— dang ol'
Near Beer run now, man.
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241. - Oh, man!
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242. - Dang ol' each one teach one, man.
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244. I know you do not want to hear this, Hank,
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247. Ugh! They really do
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248. I'm not applying to be on Love Connection
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249. I do not think that is
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250. Well, good.
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251. You need to do more research.
You do not want your story to be
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254. Oh! Would you look how cute?
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255. - The chairs are kegs!
- [♪ '80s music playing]
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256. I cannot get over how creative this is.
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257. Would you like to sample
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258. - Yes!
- No.
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259. Is Cursed Hobbit Stout supposed
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260. Is this one even beer?
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261. I'm chewin' it!
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264. Excuse me?
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267. No.
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269. Oh, how cute.
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270. Boomhauer, I saw Luke in the alley,
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272. No, it's just dang ol' phase, man.
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273. Like, you know, dang dinosaurs,
then Lego, you know?
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274. Then, you got ol' video games.
I-It's just cute, man.
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275. - Do-Don't worry about it.
- Well, yes, it's probably just a phase,
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277. Wow. I-It's nice, Bobby!
It's, uh, i-it's kinda—
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279. Complexual. Is that a word?
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282. Did you change something?
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283. No, I haven't changed anything.
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284. Tastes fine.
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285. "Fine"?
Fine's the best you can do, huh?
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286. I guess "fine" wins contests
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287. I'm gonna put that on
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288. "Here lies Fine."
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289. Just so long as we beat
your dad and my dad.
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290. And my dad wins.
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291. Beat all dads!
Their generation messed up the climate
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293. And both my dads are
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297. You want a beer that
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298. That's the business model you want.
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299. I'm not tasting anything
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300. Exactly! Yes! Good point.
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301. But, you want a beer you can feel
in your nut sack, you know?
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302. This is gold, Bobby! Write it down!
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303. Nut... sack.
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304. What's gotten into you two?
You all loved it before.
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305. Joseph was just bragging
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306. Bobby got a bunch of
fancy brewing equipment
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308. Remember, Hank,
your beer is our generation's
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against these young punks.
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311. and they're the virus
the dinosaur government created
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313. Yeah. It needs a bit more
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314. What's "old gun" flavor?
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319. I got your back, Bobby.
You work on the beer,
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320. - I'll take care of the rest.
- What?
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- Yep.
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322. - Fine.
- Dammit!
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328. something could happen
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330. No! Leave Bobby alone!
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331. Don't go anywhere near Bobby or his beer.
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332. Okay, but the judges
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349. - Could be your last handshake.
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351. - Dammit!
- [gasps, thuds]
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356. Yes. Sorry.
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- None of us have, Mom.
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368. I am just excited as to which
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370. "Alley Guys Beer."
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372. - I... gotta go to the bathroom.
- Again?
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380. - Bobby!
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387. May true taste be the victor.
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388. To the winner, Mr. Hill!
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389. - [♪ dramatic music playing]
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392. - Don't worry, we'll clean it up.
- My bad, Mom.
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395. - Taste this—
- Hey, what's up?
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gonna stop right now, man.
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- I do not!
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- That's not necessary, Bill.
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426. Thank you.
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427. Don't worry, Bobby. It's a lock.
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428. You're going home a brewmaster.
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429. How can you be so sure?
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430. Let's just say I did a little digging,
and a certain married judge
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431. is having an affair
with another married judge.
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432. Yeah. I was shocked, too.
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433. You'd be surprised how sloppy some people
are in hiding their affairs.
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434. Oh, John Redcorn made it!
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435. - Hey, John Redcorn!
- Young Gribble.
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436. We worked late,
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437. and my hair got mussed
by a branch of a tree.
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438. What did I miss, Sug?
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439. Fathers are going to destroy their sons.
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440. - Gonna be epic!
- [walkie-talkie beeps]
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441. - ... over there.
- [♪ tense music playing]
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442. Hank, you're on your own. Good luck.
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443. - Dad, they're coming for us!
- Run!
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444. S'go, s'go, s'go, son!
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445. - Good, how's it goin'--
- Ah!
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446. - Hey, boys.
- Oh, hey Jim.
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447. Okay, tell us the story of...
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448. "Alley Guys Beer"?
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449. Uh, oh, uh,
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450. I thought the beer had to tell a story.
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451. Beer can't talk.
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452. - What an idiot!
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453. No, I mean, you know,
with its flavors and whatnot.
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454. Mm, it's okay if you don't tell a story.
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455. Just letting you know
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456. it'll be a huge point deduction.
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457. Uh, okay.
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458. Well, uh—
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459. - Uh, tradition, freshly cut lawns...
- [♪ gentle, inspiring music playing]
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460. respect for your elders,
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461. the roar of a crowd after a touchdown.
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462. These are the stories of Texas.
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463. - I'm an old man.
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464. Uh, you're not buying that?
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465. Nope.
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466. - Freshly cut lawn.
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467. Blah, blah, blah.
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468. You're not moved, huh?
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469. Should've called it "Peggy Ale."
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470. Uh, look, actually,
the real story of this beer
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471. is that it just started out
as a hobby to fill time
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472. and to marry my two loves,
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473. propane and beer.
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474. But, the sad part is
it could've been time spent
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475. doin' something fun with my son.
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476. And I didn't give it a chance.
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477. See, he knows more about certain things
than I give him credit for,
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478. but I was too proud to listen.
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479. That's this beer's story.
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480. And it ends with me
pulling it out of the contest.
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481. Well, that makes my job easier.
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482. - Okay...
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483. Tell me the story of...
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484. "Wassanasong Ale."
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485. Are you kidding me?
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486. - [♪ gentle music playing]
- Well, the story of my beer is...
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487. is...
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488. - the same as his beer.
- [♪ music stops]
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489. You can't have the same story.
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490. You have a different beer.
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491. Different beer, but the hops
fell out of the same tree.
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492. - He's an idiot, too!
- And guess what?
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493. My story has the same ending.
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494. I'm pullin' my beer
out of the competition, too.
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495. I could not have written
that better myself, honey.
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496. I mean, I could have,
but I do not have the time.
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497. Here's a little trick
I learned from Chef Hsu.
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498. Chill your glasses
to serve your beer in.
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499. This is the beer I wanted to enter
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500. before Chane and his idiot friends
gave me notes.
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501. And this is the beer I wanted to enter
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502. before my idiot friends
convinced me to change it.
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503. Still boring.
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504. Too fruity.
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505. I love these beers.
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506. all three of us would have been...
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507. been... the winners.
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508. My own creation,
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509. and I am calling it... "Peggy's Ale"!
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510. - Mm-hmm.
- Mm, mm-hmm.
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511. You heard me, little diaper boy!
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