1. Hey, Matt, how come you don't have
any female friends?
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2. What?
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3. You know, friends that don't feel like
men when you rub them.
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4. - What are you driving at?
- Nothing. I was just saying...
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5. Yeah? Well, if I was you
I'd watch my tongue.
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6. - Anyway, what's the point?
- Well, you know, Matt,
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7. women have a lot of
different perspectives on life
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8. and a unique emotional intelligence that
their male counterparts don't possess.
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9. Really?
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10. I read that in Cosmo magazine.
It was the only one they had at the vet.
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11. See, I couldn't afford a dentist, and
my tooth is as big as a rabbit's foot.
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12. Some say that's...
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13. - After you.
- No, after you.
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14. - I insist.
- After you.
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15. Adios.
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16. Dickhead.
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17. Hey, do you girls read Cosmo? I do.
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18. So he's climbing up this ladder,
gets to the very top.
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19. His fingers fall off, loses his balance
and falls into the fish tank.
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20. To which the Irish guy says,
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21. "So, does that mean
you're not the Pope?"
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22. Okay, I've got one.
Speaking of fish, as we were.
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23. A man walks into a fish and chips shop,
says, "I'll have fish and chips twice."
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24. And the bloke behind the counter says...
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25. "I heard you the first time."
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26. Good one, Mr Rich.
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27. Speaking of fish, as we were,
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28. this blind man goes to a brothel,
right, and he...
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29. He doesn't finish Ken's punchline
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30. and then he just bursts
straight into mine.
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31. After all I've done for him...
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32. Introduced him to the club,
fed him whisky and women.
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33. Who the hell does he think he is?
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34. I may have to kill him.
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35. right? So he takes
one long sniff and he goes...
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36. "Hello, ladies."
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37. You can't half tell them,
Mr Rich. Okay, okay.
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38. What did the fish say
when it swam into a cement wall?
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39. "Dam!"
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40. You're a funny dude, Ken.
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41. All right, you couple of
joking brothers, I've got one.
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42. What did the thirsty whale do?
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43. - Dunno.
- No?
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44. - He bit the tail off a submarine...
- And sucked out all the seamen!
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45. You! You! You!
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46. That man has just signed
his own death warrant.
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47. He is now officially a dead man.
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48. That's right, dead. You heard me. Dead.
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49. What? Yes, dead.
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50. Consider him dead. Oh, he's dead.
Definitely dead.
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51. You! You! You!
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52. You!
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53. Hi. I was told to come back on Wednesday
to pick up the silver cowboy boots.
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54. And who asked you to do that?
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55. - Whomever I spoke to on the phone.
- Did you get a name?
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56. No, I didn't.
What is this, déjà-fucking-vu?
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57. You want to cool your jets, big man.
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58. And watch your language
while you're up there.
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59. Is it just my face, or...
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60. Every time I walk into a shop
to hand over money,
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61. all I receive is backchat
and ball-ache.
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62. If you feel let down,
you're more than welcome
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63. to try somewhere else
for your silver cowboy boots.
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64. I don't want to look elsewhere.
I just want the silver cowboy boots!
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65. Hell's teeth, man!
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66. Slam your fist down in front of me one
more time and see what happens, wee man.
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67. Okay.
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68. This is your Get Out Of Shop Free card.
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69. Or, you can slam your fist down again
and enter another world.
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70. Fucking...
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71. No, no, no!
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72. Mmm...
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73. Oh, hi. The therapist
is going to see you now.
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74. Good.
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75. - How do you do?
- Hi.
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76. I want you to feel
as comfortable as possible,
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77. so please, feel free to
sit anywhere you'd like.
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78. Okay, thanks.
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79. I'd really like you to sit on the sofa.
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80. Okay, so, the thing is, my girlfriend...
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81. Feel free to start at any time.
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82. Okay, so, the thing is,
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83. I can't seem to shake this overall fear
I have of commitment to one woman.
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84. The moment I find something meaningful,
I just want to destroy it or run away.
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85. - Exactly.
- Right.
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86. You're so open and free
with your girlfriend
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87. that it's causing you
to be closed and constricted.
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88. - Is that good?
- It's so good, it's bad.
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89. I'm not following.
You're saying my problem with...
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90. You need to stop talking.
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91. Go on.
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92. Right. Well, maybe I'm fearful of
becoming trapped in a relationship,
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93. - even though it's great.
- I think I know what your problem is.
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94. I don't know
what's the matter with you!
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95. Well, I guess I'm just on the fence?
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96. Ah. You're so on the fence
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97. that you're actually taking a stance
about being on the fence.
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98. No, I'm just on the fence, goddamn it!
Why do you keep contradicting yourself?
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99. I am so not contradicting myself.
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100. Yes, I am!
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101. Yeah, this isn't working. Goodbye.
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102. Wait, I'm so sorry.
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103. Get the hell out of my office!
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104. Come back!
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105. You goddamn piece of shit!
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106. Brad, send in my next client,
and have him stay outside.
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107. Thank you.
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108. Asshole.
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109. Rich.
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110. Rich. Rich!
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111. Uh, Roger,
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112. I was going to sing your favourite song
this evening,
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113. but unfortunately,
I don't play the banjo.
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114. Lucky for you!
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115. Wait, there's more.
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116. So let me just say Roger,
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117. you're not getting older.
You're getting...
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118. Oh, wait. You are getting older,
you two-balled bitch!
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119. Happy birthday!
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120. What a prick.
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121. I can safely say that has to be
the worst speech I've ever heard.
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122. He's an idiot.
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123. This is going to be a piece of piss.
The room will be mine.
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124. All right. Calm down, calm down.
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125. Okay.
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126. Roger, it's been an emotional evening.
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127. Even the cake's in tears.
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128. Shit. That was my best one.
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129. My God. Uh...
I'll do a limerick. That never fails.
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130. As we all know, Roger is a keen swimmer,
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131. and I understand you're off to Aruba
to swim this weekend.
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132. I'd like to leave you with
some words of wisdom
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133. in the form of a limerick.
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134. A macho young swimmer named Dwyer
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135. Really liked playing with fire
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136. One night in the dark
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137. He swam with a shark...
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138. And his voice is now two octaves higher!
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139. Well, that's it. He's dead.
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140. Fuck!
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141. Fuck!
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142. Fuck!
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143. Enjoy.
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144. Fuck!
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145. Look at that woman over there.
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146. No, you. By the estate agent's.
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147. What? The woman?
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148. She wants to buy a house.
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149. You're so naive. Are you still reading
those women's magazines?
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150. - Yeah!
- Yeah.
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151. You see, where you see champagne,
I see.
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152. She clearly wants to be picked up.
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153. What makes you such an expert?
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154. I wasn't made an expert.
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155. I was born one. Watch this.
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156. So, why would a beautiful woman like you
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157. be looking at flats
in a neighbourhood like that?
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158. What does that mean?
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159. It means
"Why put bay windows on a shithouse?"
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160. Clearly, a woman as beautiful as you
would be living in Kensington Gardens.
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161. - Really? You think so?
- I don't think so. I know so.
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162. That's exactly what my boyfriend
was saying the other day...
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163. Fuck you!
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164. - Can I help, sir?
- Fuck!
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165. I'm not familiar
with that neighbourhood.
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166. - Fuck!
- Can I give you my business card?
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167. Fuck!
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168. Fuck!
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169. Fuck!
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170. Fuck!
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171. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
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172. The heart is pure. The mind is pure.
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173. Oh! Fucking hell!
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174. Oh, my good God!
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175. That's disgusting!
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176. Where the hell have you been?
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177. Greece. Oh, I got you this.
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178. Man, I am in some serious poo-shit.
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179. - I've gotta see Belinda.
- Who?
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180. Do you remember that nurse I met when
we had that amazing night at Belushi's?
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181. No.
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182. Well, we went out
a few times after that.
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183. Anyway, two weeks ago,
she asked me to look after her dog.
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184. So I go by her flat, and then I stick
the dog in the trunk of my car.
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185. - Why on earth did you do that?
- It was a short trip.
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186. So, I get a fucking flat on the motorway
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187. just as Ricky from The Office
is driving by.
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188. And he says "Hey, leave your car there,
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189. "I'm going to Greece,
why don't you come with me?"
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190. "Fuck yeah!" says I.
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191. Okay, so that was two weeks ago.
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192. Oh, God. The car's still there.
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193. - With the dog in it.
- Yeah.
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194. - With the dog in...
- Yeah, yeah, yeah!
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195. I'm in Fuck City!
Belinda's gonna skin me alive!
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196. I don't know whether to puke or piss,
but I gotta piss.
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197. Calm down.
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198. Okay, what you did was stupid,
cruel, and unusual,
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199. but it wasn't your fault.
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200. Deliver this. Hold on!
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201. - Wait for a reply.
- All right.
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202. Jesus. Kill that bug out of your ass.
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203. Hey, Ken. Better out than in.
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204. Come on, man.
Remember what I've told you.
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205. Not bad, Wormwood, but you've got a weak
left foot, and it always lets you down.
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206. I'm a fool to myself, Sir Charles.
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207. You really are.
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208. Oh, hello, Mr Rich. You look ill.
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209. - I've seen better days, Your Highness.
- That must be for me.
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210. Good God!
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211. I'm an animal lover,
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212. but there's a black humour at the heart
of this I just can't ignore.
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213. - What say you, Wormwood?
- Hell's bells.
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214. Well, I hope Greece was worth it, mate.
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215. Hey, how did you know I went to Greece?
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216. Never mind that.
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217. Listen, Wormwood. I'm slightly peckish.
You couldn't just, uh...
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218. Say no more, Master Highness.
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219. So, Mr Rich. Describe this dog to me.
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220. Well, he's a Scottish terrier,
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221. he's got little black eyes,
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222. a short tail, cute little ass.
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223. Anything like that one?
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224. Fuck me with a stick! Scruffy!
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225. Well, that was quick, Wormwood.
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226. Now, Mr Rich, would you do me the honour
of staying for supper?
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227. As you can see,
there's no dogs on the menu.
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228. Wow!
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229. There may be no dogs,
but there sure are a lot of hot bitches!
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230. - Mr Rich.
- Sorry. Can I still stay?
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231. Of course.
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232. Yeah! Let's party!
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233. Hey, all right.
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234. Let's get that thing off.
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235. Let's get slaughtered. What?
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236. Hey, I've got a third nipple.
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237. Hi, how are you?
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238. Oh, been in the wars, it seems.
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239. Yeah. Uh, I'm a bit sore.
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240. I'm not violent. I'm really not.
It was me that was beaten up, actually.
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241. I didn't think you were violent, babe.
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242. Too smart for anything like that,
I should imagine.
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243. Well, I can't be that smart.
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244. Every time I come in this shop,
I seem to...
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245. Forget it.
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246. I quite like the bruise.
It makes you look interesting,
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247. yet with a kind of naive charm.
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248. Really? No one's ever said
anything like that before.
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249. Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sure you
didn't come in here to chat to me.
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250. - What did you want?
- No, it's fine.
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251. I came in to pick up
some silver cowboy boots.
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252. - Oh, so you're Matt.
- Yeah.
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253. I've got them here.
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254. I picked them up myself this morning.
I think you'll look great in them.
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255. ♪ Well, I'm the only guy
who can express himself in song
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256. Are you going to sing or what?
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257. I can't, man! You broke my fucking nose.
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258. If I'm honest,
I think you're making a fuss.
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259. This won't stop bleeding. I gotta piss.
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260. Come in.
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261. Come in!
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262. Hey, be cool, man.
I just came in to hang.
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263. Sorry, uh... Matt Berry.
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264. Yeah, it's great to meet you at last.
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265. I've seen you a couple of times
in The Body Shop,
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266. but I didn't want to bother you.
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267. It's all cool swing.
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268. - You guys making a record?
- Yes, but I keep losing my tempo.
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269. Kind of harbours the output.
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270. Hi. I'm learning how to play the guitar
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271. so I can write my own songs
without you hitting me.
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272. - Cool, man. I'll give you lessons.
- Oh, no thanks.
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273. Mrs Winkleman from the local church
is teaching me.
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274. No offence, homeboy,
but you could be shit,
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275. and not know one end of this bastard
from the next.
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276. Mrs Winkleman, however, does.
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277. - So you're turning him down?
- What do you mean?
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278. Just 'cause you don't like Winkleman...
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279. That's Jimi Hendrix, you idiot!
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280. - It's all cool, man.
- So fucking what?
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281. Here, asshole, catch this.
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282. I bet you can't play Kumbaya.
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283. I knew it!
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284. The stupid asshole's playing it
upside down.
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285. Didn't you learn nothin'
in the projects, bro?
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286. As soon as I said that,
I knew I was wrong.
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287. I should have shown him more respect.
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288. What did you say to me? Huh?
Show me some respect, motherfucker.
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289. - Does this fatboy belong to you?
- Yeah. He's not showing you respect
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290. because he doesn't know
who you are, okay?
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291. I think we should all take a cool tool.
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292. - Cool.
- Cool.
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293. It really was
a truly memorable evening.
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294. I was unconscious, he was naked,
and the other guy was dead.
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295. Now,
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296. to call Andrew Lloyd Webber tight
is an understatement.
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297. I've seen this bastard
peel an orange in his pocket.
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298. Some say that Andrew Lloyd Webber's ego
matches his bank balance.
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299. Well, if that's the case, Andrew, when
you go to the bar, make mine a double.
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300. This is going well.
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301. There's no way he's going to
ruin my joke this time.
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302. No way in hell.
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303. I'm reminded of a joke.
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304. How many composers does it take
to change a light bulb?
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305. - How many?
- I'll tell you, my friend.
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306. The answer is five.
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307. Buy your kids a fucking stick.
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308. Oh!
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309. Fuck!
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310. Fuck!
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311. - Fuck!
- Shit!
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312. - Fuck!
- Shit!
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313. - Fuck!
- Shit!
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314. Horse piss!
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315. - Fuck!
- Shit!
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316. Horse piss!
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317. - Fuck!
- Shit!
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318. - Horse piss!
- Son of a two-balled bitch.
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319. - Fuck!
- Shit!
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320. Horse piss!
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321. - Son of a two-balled bitch.
- Motherfucker.
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322. - Fuck!
- Shit!
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323. Horse piss!
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324. - Son of a two-balled bitch.
- Motherfucker.
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325. - Fuck!
- Shit!
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326. Horse piss!
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327. - Son of a two-balled bitch.
- Motherfucker.
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328. - Fuck!
- Shit!
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329. Horse piss!
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330. - Son of a two-balled bitch.
- Motherfucker.
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331. - Fuck!
- Shit!
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332. Horse piss!
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333. - Son of a two-balled bitch.
- Motherfucker.
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334. - Fuck!
- Shit!
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335. Horse piss!
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336. - Son of a two-balled bitch.
- Motherfucker.
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337. - Fuck!
- Shit!
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338. Horse piss!
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339. - Son of a two-balled bitch.
- Motherfucker.
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340. - Fuck!
- Shit!
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341. - Horse piss!
- Son of a two-balled bitch.
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342. In the Snuff Box next time...
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343. Dancing bears,
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344. turbans, explosives, and snuff.
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345. This is a snuff box.
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