1. Wait a minute. There!
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2. One of the leaves just moved.
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3. You're shoving it with the nozzle, Bill.
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4. Well, that's what you get
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5. It's built for blowing
those little bonsai bushes...
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6. and cherry blossoms.
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7. For crying out loud, it's 5:30.
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9. It's called a leaf-blower, Pops.
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11. What the hell's wrong
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12. A rake, you say?
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13. I never heard of a rake. Have you, Bill?
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14. Nope, must have been before our time.
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15. I tell you what, man. I seen a dang old
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16. next to Lincoln's hat and Archie's chair,
dang old caveman section.
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17. Don't you cuss at me, Jimmy Dean.
I'll set my dog on you.
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18. See ya, Pops.
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19. Keep watching Touched By An Angel.
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20. Here comes the shut-in.
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21. Lucky kid.
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22. The doctor says getting chicken pox
at the age of 12...
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23. could cause sterility in weaker children.
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24. My Joseph better not be sterile.
I need my seed to live on.
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25. Certain plans of mine
require additional Gribbles.
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26. Bobby, I'm proud of you.
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27. Getting over the chicken pox
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28. So to celebrate,
you can do anything you want.
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29. How about we go
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30. Yay! The Family Fun Center.
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31. They have go-carts and skeeball...
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32. and mini-golf.
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33. I like their blood-pressure machine.
Can we, Dad?
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34. Oh, boy! There goes that rock band again.
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35. That's not rock.
It's okay if you only know three chords...
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36. but, God, put them in the right order.
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37. That noise has been
giving Nancy headaches all week.
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38. Then yesterday,
her back broke out in scratch marks.
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39. Well, I'll go over and straighten them out.
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40. Yuck!
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41. I wonder if that music
is what killed this grass.
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42. Fellas, could I
have your attention, please?
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43. Wow! Cane Skretteburg!
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44. You're that 12th-grader
who put "Don't" on all the stop signs.
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45. - Peace.
- Wow!
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46. Fellas, my name is Hank Hill,
and I'm the block captain.
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47. Now, it's not that I don't like music,
it's just that...
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48. Now cut that out. This is serious.
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49. My Lord!
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50. You've got five plugs in one outlet, here.
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51. Does your father know you're doing this?
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52. My dad's dead.
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53. I'm sorry, I didn't know. My condolences.
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54. Does your mother know you're doing this?
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55. My mom's in prison for killing my dad.
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56. Okay, I get it. You're joking.
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57. Well, I've got a sense of humor.
I laugh at Tony Danza.
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58. Of course, if you aren't joking,
I feel bad and I apologize.
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59. All right, that's it.
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60. - I'm gonna count to three...
- One, two, three!
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61. I'm not horsing around here!
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62. Lucky for you,
I don't have time for this right now!
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63. Come on, Bobby.
Let's go to the Fun Center!
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64. Fun Center! Fun Center!
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65. Fun Center! Fun Center!
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66. Please, Dad. Can we please play paintball?
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67. Now hold on a minute.
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68. Let's see. They give you kids guns
and let you shoot at each other?
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69. Yeah, okay.
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70. Kids will be out there an hour or two.
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71. - We can get in some nice, relaxed...
- Ball guy.
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72. Dad!
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73. These older guys cornered us in a hole...
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74. and they kept firing and firing.
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75. They made us eat leaves.
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76. What? Who did this to you?
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77. Cane Skretteburg!
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78. Yeah, I'm a singer.
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79. Got my own band.
Playing next week at the Park 'n' Ride.
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80. Wow!
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81. This is a really good X erox of you.
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82. Hey, you.
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83. What is wrong with you,
picking on little kids like that?
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84. How would you like it if someone bigger
and stronger shot you up, you little freak?
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85. Cane Skretteburg has never been shot.
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86. Damn right.
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87. And the first guy to do it
is not gonna be some fat old desk jockey.
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88. Desk jockey?
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89. I am a finely tuned ex-high-school athlete.
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90. I spent four years holding guys like you
upside down over toilets.
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91. I don't care how many guys
you held in the men's room.
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92. You still can't beat us.
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93. What do you say? You want to teach
some punks a little respect?
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94. - Yeah.
- Very little.
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95. Okay.
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96. Your goal is to capture the blue flag
from over there, and bring it back here.
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97. When you get hit, you're dead.
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98. All right, men. Let's paint some ass.
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99. I think we're closing in on them.
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100. Only talk if you have something
important to say.
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101. Okay.
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102. I got some important news in the mail
this morning.
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103. Did you know that,
thanks to Colonial Valley...
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104. I can purchase term life insurance
for only pennies a month?
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105. Boy, I'm glad I opened that immediately.
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106. - You gonna do it, Bill?
- I can't afford not to.
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107. This is it, guys.
Everybody hunker down.
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108. Okay, men.
This is no time to go easy on these punks.
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109. That's the mistake their parents made.
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110. They're over here.
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111. I heard the bald guy split his pants.
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112. Drop your weapons
or suffer the consequences!
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113. - What? We lost the game already?
- March, prisoners.
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114. Now, wait a minute.
No one told us anything about prisoners.
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115. Where's that damn ref?
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116. Halt. Attention, golfers.
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117. We have captured your comrades!
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118. Keep your eyes on the ball.
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119. Nothing going on here.
Just teaching some punks a lesson.
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120. That's my dad.
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121. On your knees, prisoners!
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122. It's the rules. You're
not cheaters, are you?
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123. These kinds of games
go back and forth, like basketball.
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124. They're in the lead now,
but we're coming back.
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125. Wait a minute.
You can't just execute my men.
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126. Later, Pops.
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127. "Pops"?
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128. God, how humiliating.
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129. Later, Pops.
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130. Afternoon, everybody.
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131. Who wants a cold one?
You want a cold one?
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132. Got some cold ones here. They're cold.
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133. That sure is cold, all right.
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134. Maybe I should've brought mittens.
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135. Yeah.
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136. My dang old mittens, man.
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137. How long are we going
to keep up this false charade?
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138. "Cha-rahd"? Man.
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139. I tell you what.
That word's pronounced "charade."
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140. I need a cold one.
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141. You want a cold one?
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142. Here's a cold one for you.
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143. I hope you're all happy.
There's no cold ones left for me.
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144. Open up your eyes, man.
You're holding a beer.
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145. You call this beer? "Guatemalica"?
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146. - Who bought this stuff?
- Not me.
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147. Of course not. Bill, buy beer?
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148. No need to do that
when you got friends to mooch off of.
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149. Some friends you are.
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150. When my wife left me
'cause I was lazy and dependent...
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151. did even one of you find me a new one? No.
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152. Stop it.
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153. I can't stand fighting.
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154. Yeah, we know that.
You showed that on the paintball field.
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155. I am not a coward.
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156. Dang old bully, man, y'all.
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157. What are you doing?
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158. I'm helping Bobby look like Cane.
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159. He's so cool. He said I could be
the Stubborn Stains' groupie.
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160. The word is "roadie," Bobby.
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161. He meant "roadie."
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162. At least, I hope to God.
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163. Hank.
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164. For goodness sake,
just put on your glasses.
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165. Only old people need glasses to read.
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166. I use mine to drive and run and jump.
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167. Hank, I am giving you a look.
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168. Okay.
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169. - What is it?
- Those kids.
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170. - I can't take it anymore.
- So tell them to knock it off.
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171. Who, me?
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172. I've already got my slippers off.
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173. Maybe you should tell them.
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174. Have you forgotten who you are?
You are Hank freaking Hill...
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175. the man who won the Texas Propane
Association Blue Flame of Valor Award.
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176. The man who drove raccoon after raccoon
out of our attic...
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177. armed only with a broom handle
and a pillowcase.
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178. The man whose sperm struggled through
that tiny urethra God cursed you with...
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179. to create our wonderful son.
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180. Now, you go back out there,
and get yourself a rematch.
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181. You really think
we could beat them this time?
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182. Well, I know a few raccoons who'd say:
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183. "Hank Hill can do anything
he puts his mind to."
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184. Anything?
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185. Dad, the raccoons are back.
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186. Rematch? I thought we agreed
never to discuss...
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187. the horrors that we saw
on the killing fields of the Fun Center.
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188. This is not over.
We're not losers, and we're not quitters.
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189. Those paintballs really hurt, don't they?
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190. I mean, I'm just saying
what everybody thinks, right?
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191. The way I see it,
we're at a critical moment here.
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192. Is this when we start turning into
the weird old guys of the block...
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193. who can't open up their doors...
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194. without finding a flaming fudge bag
on the mat?
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195. Or do we fight back?
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196. Yeah. I think we should fight.
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197. We fight back a lot hard, too.
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198. Rematch. Tomorrow. Noon.
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199. If you got any guts, you'll be there.
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200. Sorry, Pops. My car broke down.
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201. Rematch. Tomorrow. Noon.
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202. If you've got any guts, you'll be there.
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203. - Yeah.
- All right, men. Let's go.
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204. I'm gonna get those guys.
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205. Well, at least this time
one of us got a shot off.
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206. Sorry, Bill.
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207. Yupper.
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208. Yup.
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209. Yup.
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210. Yes, sirree.
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211. Then it's agreed. We're old.
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212. Get used to it. You're in for
the downhill ride of your life.
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213. With Colonial Valley...
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214. you can get $40,000
of stroke coverage just for signing up.
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215. That's not chump change.
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216. And you can never be denied coverage
based on what you eat.
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217. Well, I guess I'd better check this out.
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218. It's never too early to think about dying.
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219. Somebody needs a touch up.
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220. Those damn kids.
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221. We said we were old.
What do they want from us?
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222. It's just kids having their fun, Hank.
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223. Don't try to figure them out,
they can't be figured.
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224. Just shake your fist at them like this.
They won't come back.
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225. Looks like
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226. All right, ladies!
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227. I thought you said
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228. If I could understand teenagers...
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229. I wouldn't get my mailbox
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230. - Maybe that's it.
- What's it?
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231. If we don't want to end up
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232. we've got to do what he never did:
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234. Observe its habits, learn its ways.
That's how we beat those punks.
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235. Who's Pops?
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236. "Teenagers can be so cruel."
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237. Okay, Pimples, hop on up.
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238. Buckley,
I'm going to Cane's concert...
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239. as his special guest, not his girlfriend.
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240. I don't know. I don't trust this guy.
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241. Well, if you're so worried, come with me.
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242. Cane told me
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243. You mean it?
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244. Stock boy, we need some sugar in Aisle 3.
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245. Oh, snap.
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246. "Teenagers are clumsy around girls."
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247. Jerkwad. You sprayed poison
on my veggie wrap.
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248. "Teenagers show no respect
for a man in uniform."
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249. Hey, Pops!
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250. How did you know to find us here?
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252. So, you ready for a fresh coat?
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253. You boys seem pretty sure of yourselves.
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254. Maybe you'd like to put a little wager
on today's match.
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255. Well, what do you have in mind?
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256. Let's make the stakes high for both of us.
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257. You put up your amplifier,
and I'll put up Bill's leafblower.
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258. All right, you got a deal.
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259. Guys, where are you?
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260. I twisted my ankle.
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261. Time out, everyone!
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262. Guys? Seriously, I give up. Don't shoot.
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263. Uncle.
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264. You were right, Bill. Teenagers are cruel.
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266. Well, the important thing is
you were right, Bill.
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267. I still don't see why I
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268. You were gonna get shot anyway.
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270. Hi. It's Luanne.
How're you doing?
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271. What, me?
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272. Leave a message
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273. Beep.
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274. Beep, beep, beep!
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275. Dang, man. You've got to
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276. You don't need to doggone frag me,
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277. I can't help it. They trained me too well.
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278. I am the most efficient killing machine
the world has ever...
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279. Three down...
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280. and one to go.
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281. Did you see some potbellied old guy
with loser glasses come huffing past here?
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282. Sure. He's traveling up
the creek bed to cover his tracks.
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283. And, young fella, you lose.
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284. His scoop's bigger.
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285. I think you're gonna enjoy
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286. This sucks!
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287. Who could that be?
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288. Good Lord! That could start a fire.
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289. Now what's happening?
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290. He's stomping it good.
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291. There's doodies in there, right?
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292. There sure is, Pops.
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293. There sure is.
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294. Dad, the raccoons are back!
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