1. A bit of fuss down
at the church the other day.
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Wayne.
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3. How are you now?
Good, and you?
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4. Oh, not so bad.
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5. Ooh, look what
you brought with you.
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6. Hello, Daryl.
Oh, fuck.
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as a jay bird.
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It's the humidity.
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9. Y'all might want to
think about doing
the same thing,
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10. just pop your
pants right off,
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11. that way no one
gets sticky.
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12. Nope.
It's not so bad.
What's the fuss?
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about you helping her get
a squirrel out of her attic.
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a similar conundrum.
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rodent's made his home
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19. It's a possum.
Hmm.
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That's right.
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21. Oh, pitter patter,
let's get at 'er.
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22. Do you wanna know what?
I'd reach into a
pirate hooker's chamber pot
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23. before I'd reach in there.
And I'm going to tell ya.
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to snake venom.
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a nuclear blast.
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new-cue-lar.
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They have forked
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'Playing Possum'
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emit a death stink from
their butt holes, fuck.
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playing possum one time,
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and buried it.
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a few hours later
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right in front of her chicks.
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36. Wayne, think about
the swear jar.
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37. You're putting
so much money in.
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38. All right, let me take
peek see?
Pitter-patter.
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39. Always had a skilled hand
in wrangling vermin.
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40. Thank you, Daryl.
And that doesn't surprise me.
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41. No sweat.
No sweat?
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42. In this heat?
That is rich and it's funny.
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43. Honestly though,
just take off your jumper.
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44. I'll hold it for you.
You crawl up in there,
no one gets dirty.
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45. Glen? Glen?
Yes.
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46. Let's take about 20%
off 'er up there, all right?
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47. Now, you wanna have an eye
because he'll come out
meaner and spit
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48. and go like a hot damn.
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49. Is he likely to bite?
Is a duck's ass watertight?
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50. Get ready to give him the
size nine's if he jukes by me.
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51. How be I give him the size
twelve and a halfs instead?
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52. Oh, I see him.
That's some drunk evolution
right there, bud.
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53. You gotta wonder what
two Christ-made miscreants
mated to make that.
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54. It's almost not worth
thinkin' about.
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55. Do I just reach for him?
That's a better idea
than going in head first.
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56. Put him where?
Under my boot.
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57. Boys, just do
your best not to make too big
a mess, all right?
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58. And I'm sorry again
about all this heat.
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59. Whoo-hoo!
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60. Oh, for fuck-sakes.
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61. Ow.
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62. You wish there was a
Pied Piper for possums,
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gonna have to just keep
pickin' 'em off with the.22.
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'cause they're fuckin' ugly.
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I have it all my damn self.
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on your hand, Daryl?
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67. Did you pay a little extra
to go all the way with a
ripper in the back room again?
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he'd make that mistake twice.
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trouser trauma?
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70. Was she fun
or was she fungal?
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71. Hey, guess what?
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is having a hard time
parking the car, right?
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"You should get tested."
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I'm not so bad at driving."
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"No, I have chlamydia."
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76. Is that a bite?
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a hooker out for supper.
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78. He gave her his peas,
she gave him herpes.
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79. Daryl, what happened?
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80. Did something bite you?
A possum.
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81. A possum?
That's right.
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82. Well, he could have rabies.
Boo fuckin' hoo.
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83. No, rabies is serious.
It attacks the
central nervous system.
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84. If he gets puke between
the floor boards
it ain't coming out.
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85. Well, I can't take him
to the clinic.
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86. I gotta do an ice run
for the jamboree this week.
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87. Oh, Christ.
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88. Well, Daryl, we're gonna
have to take your van.
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89. Oh, yeah?
Where's your nut sack
boyfriend's today, Katy?
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90. They're at an away game
against the Natives.
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91. Oh, I bet they're
looking forward to playing
those tough pricks.
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92. Christ.
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93. You sure you're ready
to saddle up to the
jamboree again?
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94. It was kind of you
and Angie's thing.
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95. No sense sittin'
on my hands.
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96. Time to find
a new dance partner.
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97. All right, Daryl.
Pitter-patter.
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98. Hey, why are crabs
always so tired?
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99. It's 'cause they only
sleep in snatches.
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100. Hey, wait a minute.
We're...
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101. We're missing two schmelts.
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102. Where are Deetzy and Burnsy?
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103. Oh, looks like a bad case
of the Native flu, bro.
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104. What's the Native flu?
You're an idiot.
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105. The Natives are
tough as hell.
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106. So another way to say someone
is chicken-shit to play them
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107. is to say they have
the Native flu.
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108. Mix in a fuckin' clue,
brotato chip.
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109. Keep those fucking bags up,
schmelt.
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110. Wayne.
Bonnie, how are you now?
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111. Good and you?
Not so bad.
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112. This isn't all for you,
is it?
It sure is.
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113. Is it for the jamboree?
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114. If we ever get it there.
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115. Save me a dance?
Yup, sure.
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116. Thank you. I've always wanted
to dance with you, Wayne.
Oh, yeah?
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117. We've all been watching
you and Angie dance
for so long thinking
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118. when's it gonna
be our turns?
Oh, yeah?
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119. But trust me,
watching was enough.
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120. You used to move
her body around like
it didn't weigh a feather.
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121. Well, you know,
I think I got about a dozen
baker's dozen here
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122. I guess we could just
scan them and then
I'll get out of your hair.
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123. Oh, yeah,
I'll scan them.
Okay.
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124. It's broken.
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125. It'll be our little secret.
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126. Okay, sit down.
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127. Oh.
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128. Stewart?
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129. Katy?
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130. You look grisly.
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131. You look beautiful.
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132. But I can't quite
see you right now.
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133. What's wrong with you?
Meth?
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134. I don't know what
you're talking about.
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135. You're not
a teenager anymore.
It's not charming.
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136. I use to charm you?
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137. Wrong takeaway.
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138. You know,
you're not a fuckin' idiot.
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139. You could turn it around
if you wanted to.
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140. You know, I remember
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when I was 15,
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142. All your own music.
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143. I was really impressed.
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144. Guess those days
are over, though.
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145. All right, Dairy, let's go.
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146. Dairy, come on.
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147. And yeah.
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148. You did use to charm me.
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149. McMurray, how're ya now?
Not so bad, and you?
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150. Not so bad.
I see you back
to the jamboree, now.
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151. A few weeks off there.
Oh, you noticed.
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152. Well, it's hard not to notice
all that Scottish tartan plaid
you seem to enjoy so much.
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153. I wanted to talk about
something important.
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154. Okay.
My sister Bonnie
is back from college,
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156. Oh, yeah.
I just seen her down
at the dollar store, there.
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157. You sure it was her?
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158. I mean, last time I seen her
last she was in a kind of
a DIY maxi dress,
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159. but she may have added
a crochet pattern sweater
on account of the breeze.
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160. Maybe autumn foliage
or an Algonquin green?
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161. Okay.
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162. I think she'd be a damn fine
match for you, Wayne.
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163. That's if you're ready.
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164. You know, 'cause of
Angie and all.
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165. She's a lovely girl.
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166. No, you go ahead.
That is if you...
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167. But you started,
you mind finishing?
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168. Oh, it's just, was gonna say
the space, looks,
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169. looks nice and clean
without the...
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170. Yup.
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171. Run pretty good.
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172. Well, all right. All right.
Yeah. Hey, uh,
I'll let you carry on.
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173. It's a good box of ice. Yeah.
Yeah, good to see you.
Have a good one.
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174. Hey, wait.
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175. You save her dance now,
eh, big boy?
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176. Good enough,
McMurray.
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177. Atta boy.
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178. Does that taste right?
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179. Ya, okay.
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180. Mmm.
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181. I think so, I don't know,
I don't know.
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182. I've had an epiphany!
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183. Uh, can you taste this?
No.
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184. Never again.
Okay, okay, okay,
then, can you snort it?
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185. No. I've given up
on the meth business.
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186. I'm going back
to the turntables.
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187. Hmm?
Back to the ones and twos.
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188. For what?
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189. To become a superstar DJ.
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190. Oh, okay, okay, uh...
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191. But first, can you...
Let's just try...
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192. No.
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everyone you know
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194. that I am hosting
a rave in Letterkenny,
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195. and I will be spinning
under all of my aliases.
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196. How many aliases
have you had?
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197. DJ Pimpy Longstockings,
DJ Peter Blumpkin,
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198. DJ White Power Nap,
DJ White Power Bottom.
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199. They'll all be there!
All of them.
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200. Mmm-mmm, so you're quitting
the meth business?
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201. I've quit the meth business.
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202. But Menergy Spa is still like,
a thing though, right?
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203. Well, how are you going
to get people to come?
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204. I'll post it on my
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205. And you guys will post it
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207. Wayne.
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put some fuckin'
clothes on.
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210. Unfortunate.
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from here over to here.
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214. Although, that one's
a straw bale.
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216. Well, pick up your
fuckin' phone. McMurray's been
trying to reach you all day.
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217. McMurray.
At least I was yesterday!
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218. How're ya now?
Not so bad and you?
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219. Not so bad.
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220. Listen, Wayne.
I've gotta cancel
the Jamboree here.
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booked up.
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Yes, sir.
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223. That's Monday, Tuesday,
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday,
Saturday and guess what else?
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224. Sunday.
What for?
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225. Uh, Stewart.
He's throwing a rave.
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226. I don't know, he says
he needs time to set up
or something like that.
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227. Said something about a
glow stick Segway saunter
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228. across the rainbow road level
of Mario Kart for Nintendo 64?
I don't know, what the fuck.
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229. And you green-lit
that tom-fuckery?
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230. Had to. Agricultural Hall
is low on funds.
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231. All-day bookings
is a big boost for us.
So, I couldn't say no.
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for Agricultural music.
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234. Well, that's no way to get
your communication badge,
boy scout.
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235. Dairy.
Wayne. Clinic.
Pick up. Not feel good.
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236. Well, he's not gonna get
his communication badge,
either.
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237. Dairy.
What's the fuss?
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240. I don't know where I am.
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241. Don't look at your hand.
What's the fuss?
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242. Think I have rabies.
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243. Oh, boo fuckin' hoo,
big shootsy-wootsy.
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244. But 'cept do you wanna
know what?
What's that?
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245. Nabbing that possum
was kind of a thrill.
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246. I think I could start
a pest removal business.
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247. Oh, Daryl,
that's just silly.
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248. But 'cept do you wanna know
what? I'm gonna help you..
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249. You know Stewart's having
a rave at the Ag Hall?
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250. Agricultural Halls are for
agricultural music.
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251. "Not for fuckin' raves."
That's what I said.
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252. So here's what we're gonna do
and I'm gonna tell ya.
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253. We're gonna wrangle as many
of those critters as possible,
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254. and let 'em loose
at Stewart's rave.
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255. How do we get the word out
about the business?
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256. Oh, you'd have to put it
on your fuckin' Facebook,
likely.
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257. Over and out.
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258. Look at this
bowl of fruit salad.
You want a taste, Tanis?
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259. Ooh, better watch
that bark there.
Boy might get bit.
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260. What's going on here?
You're looking
a handful short.
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261. Caught a bad case
of the Native flu, or what?
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262. You're drunk.
Mix in a water.
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263. Well, it's either that or
you're all tweaking down
that meth town you come from.
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264. What did you say?
Everyone knows Letterkenny
has gone to meth.
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265. You guys a bunch of
fuckin' basics.
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266. At least we keep it clean.
We just sell cigarettes.
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267. Your town ain't nothing
but a bunch of jacked-up
scab pickers.
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268. Yeah, we'll see what you're
calling us after I bury
a couple of bar down wristers.
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top cheddar.
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270. Biscuits top titties,
bar downskies.
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271. Always bar downskie.
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Safetys off.
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273. Fuckin' safety
off, boys.
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274. A little three-on-oneskie?
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275. A little three-on-twoskie?
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276. Hum a high hard one.
Hit the red light district.
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277. You won't make it that far,
slugger.
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278. You either, champ.
Buckets off.
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279. Center ice.
Puck drop.
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280. Shed 'em.
Go me.
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281. A little fuck me,
fuck you.
Free nose jobs.
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282. Let's dance.
Let's hit the d-floor.
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283. My balls dangle
harder than you, boy.
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284. Like I thought,
bad case of the Native flu.
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285. Devon, we're missing $2000.
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286. Really?
It's a devastating blow to
Menergy Spa, I know.
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288. He'll fix everything...
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289. Hello?
Stewart?
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290. Hey, Devon.
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291. Hey, we're missing 2k.
Yeah, I took it
for the rave.
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293. I don't think
you understand.
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294. It's going to be
a massive production.
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295. It's gonna be
like an...
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296. Aurora Borealis-themed
Salvador Dali drug orgy
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298. But that's a
lot of money.
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299. No time,
I gotta go.
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300. Wayne. Daryl.
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301. Gailor, how are ya now?
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302. I'm on a juice cleanse.
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in three days.
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30 shits, though.
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for your new business.
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307. Saw it up on your
fuckin' Facebook, there.
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308. Got a skunk sleeping
underneath us, right now.
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309. Did you not know skunks
are immune to bee stings?
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310. They even teach their babies
how to raid beehives.
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311. And?
Well, they burrow up
for the winter,
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312. and rip farts on each other
to keep warm.
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313. No way.
Oh, yeah.
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314. They go to mate as soon
as they leave their mom,
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probably thinking about her
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316. That or their brothers
and sisters which is
even more inappropriate.
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317. Oh.
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318. There's one knocking.
Make way.
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319. Well, pitter-patter.
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320. Can you take this one,
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322. Stewart's rave is eating up
all our money,
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without his expertise.
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324. We simply aren't making
enough coin selling
the Native's cigarettes.
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326. Menergy Spa is never
going to happen at this rate.
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boycott Stewart's rave,
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fuckin' Facebooks
and sabotage it.
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329. All in favor say,
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on our Facebooks.
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Asbestos is the answer.
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341. Hey, Katy,
you look beautiful.
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347. Criss Angel mind-freak-
looking-motherfucker.
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holding a rave at the Ag Hall?
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the Agricultural Society
a huge favor.
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350. You guys are going broke.
Tits up or not,
it's inappropriate.
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352. Or even upstairs
at the arena?
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353. Or the fuckin'
youth center.
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354. Because they're too small,
shirt-tucker.
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355. Be prepared, because once
this blows up they'll probably
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Mmm-hmm.
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358. We'll see if it
blows up then.
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359. It'll probably be pretty tough
to find me through the crowd.
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360. Stage security will be
pretty tight but your name's
on the guest list,
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361. and there's
a backstage pass
with your name on it.
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make it down, Stewart.
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363. My ass.
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364. And just as a heads up,
it is a rave,
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people on drugs.
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366. You know, MDMA.
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367. What? There's gonna be
MDMA at the Ag Hall?
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368. Yes, there will be MDMA
at my rave at the Ag Hall.
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369. There will be MDMA,
DMT, PCP, LSD,
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371. But I am clean
and sober.
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372. You are spare parts,
aren't you, bud?
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to see you there.
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turning Letterkenny
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Fuckin' Stewart, bro.
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in that pud, hey, boys?
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winter coat, boys.
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is kiddie pool shit.
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386. Is that what you want?
Riley, Jonesy?
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at the splash pad
on the way home, eh?
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389. Get mom and dad
to pick you up after
you all swim?
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390. No running on the deck,
ya fuckin' pheasants.
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391. Fuck!
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392. Bag skate.
Tomorrow, 6:00 a. m.
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393. Fuckin' embarrassing!
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394. Hey, give your balls a
tug, you tit-fucker!
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395. Fuck!
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396. You never looked so good.
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397. You never felt so good.
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398. I'm so proud of you, man.
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399. Save me a dance, Wayne.
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400. You look better.
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401. Where's Stewart, buddy?
Where is he, bro?
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402. Rave's canceled.
Go home.
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403. Bullshit, buddy.
That's not what the
poster says, buddy.
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404. I said,
it's fuckin' canceled.
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405. Now quit your hollering
before I get cross.
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406. Hey.
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407. When he give a warning,
he don't repeat it.
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408. Yeah.
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409. Seven of us and two of you.
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410. It's a good time for
a donnybrook, boys.
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411. Tilly time, boys.
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412. What the fuck are you
pheasants doing out here?
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413. It's 10 minutes to curfew.
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414. You think you can dog fuck
all night and then dance?
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415. Dog fuckin'
means no dancin'.
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416. Get home!
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417. It's fuckin' embarrassing.
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418. Well, pitter-patter.
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419. This isn't over.
Jinx, you owe me a Coke.
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420. Christ.
McMurray.
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421. Wayne, I've been told
the rave was a bust.
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422. Something about an asbestos
scare or something.
No one showed up.
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423. Sister Bonnie, though,
she's still in there.
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424. About that dance
you were going to save her.
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425. She'll be in a sort of golden
poppy progressive onesie.
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426. Either way, you know,
get in there, pal.
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427. Give 'er the guts.
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428. Okay.
Bang the very guts
right out of her.
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429. Okay.
Just have at her, bud, like...
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430. The nut-sack.
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431. Alley oop.
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432. This is a grotesquerie.
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433. It's off.
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434. We are going to make
Letterkenny
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435. the biggest meth town
in the whole country.
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436. I love Stewart!
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