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2. Smells like a Denny's in here,
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3. You got that covered.
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4. No, I smell like a middle-aged man.
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5. Propecia, hot wings, and night sweats
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6. from our adjustable-rate mortgage.
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9. Yes, he said it was "appalling"
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10. Uh, pass the eggs.
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11. This is your breakfast, Cleveland,
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12. the same breakfast you've been eating
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13. More twigs?
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14. Fiber Twigs, the cereal
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16. 'Cause you got a mouthful of wood,
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17. Huh? Oh.
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18. Hey!
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19. Oh, come on, baby.
I need you alive and healthy
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21. We could win $500.
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23. Donna, I got my license.
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24. Oh, Roberta.
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26. That's just your breakfast
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27. Here's your lunch.
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28. Bran muffin, can of beans,
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33. That was like a Glade Plug-In
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34. Heat rises. I smell nothing.
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36. Ah! Oh, no! Ah! Put me down, put me down!
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37. Oh, what if they come in here?
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38. What the— Oh, my! Oh, no!
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39. Auntie Em! Auntie Em!
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40. Oh, Terry, hurry up! We gotta go!
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41. But I'm not finish— Oh!
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43. Ow! Oh! Ow!
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44. Oh! Ow, my urethra!
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45. I'm sorry, Terry, but I'm on
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46. My hermaphrodite yogurt!
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47. Look, if you're gonna be my partner,
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49. - Is that clear?
- Yes, sir.
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53. Look out!
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56. I always knew we would die this way.
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57. Goodbye, Terry.
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61. And Cleveland, see a doctor
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62. Yes, sir.
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63. Good. See you later, peoples.
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64. Bye, Mr. Flippers!
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65. - You're deep.
- Thank you. I was a philosophy major.
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66. Everything checks out, Cleveland.
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67. Your flatulence is a perfectly normal
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68. So you're saying all this farting is okay?
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71. Won't people consider me a gross,
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73. You mean a free pass to pass gas
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74. The medical term is a fart card.
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75. But remember, Cleveland,
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77. Fart card.
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78. You gotta project, Kendra.
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79. Sing like you do
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80. Oh, I'll...
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81. I'll never be no Kellie Pickler!
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82. Poor fat Kendra.
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83. Lester and Kendra, everybody.
Vote with your applause.
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84. Wow, that really was not very popular.
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85. You two will not advance
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the $500 grand prize.
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87. Play 'em off, Charlie.
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88. No regrets!
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89. That hairy beast can sing.
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90. Gosh. Gee whiz.
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91. What a tough act to follow, huh?
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92. Boy, I wouldn't wanna follow them.
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93. Following them are Cleveland Brown
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94. Oh, it burns.
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95. Oh, bad, bad, nothing but problems.
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96. Ow, ow!
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97. Wow!
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98. Great job, folks. You made the finals.
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99. Everybody, be back here Sunday
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100. on national television.
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101. Then, after the football game,
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102. we'll turn off the TV
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103. I always thought
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104. I'm a fartiste.
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105. We get you farting, too,
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106. Cleveland, I wanna win by singing.
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107. Why? Take the low road, baby.
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108. It's so much more fun and profitable.
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109. I mean, who would you rather be,
Weird Al Yankovic or Dido?
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110. Dido.
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111. You and I
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112. Hello. Uh-huh.
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113. Singing.
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114. Don't have to pay royalties on...
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116. No, sir, my creative output
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118. Cleveland, it's about Loretta.
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119. Loretta?
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120. Ha, what about her?
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123. ugly-ass...
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125. She's dead.
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126. Oh.
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127. Yes, I understand.
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128. I will handle the arrangements.
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129. Thank you for the sentiment.
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130. Goodbye.
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131. I am so sorry, Cleveland.
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132. Loretta had no next of kin in Quahog,
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133. so one of my old friends
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134. The funeral is Friday.
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135. There she is.
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136. Oh, what a drive.
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137. Thirteen hours is a long way
with only one hand on the wheel.
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138. - Oh!
- Ha, sex.
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139. You wanna see her?
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140. Why is she wearing
a French maid's costume?
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141. 'Cause I wanted to nail
a dead French maid.
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142. Giggity, giggity!
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143. I've missed you, Glenn.
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144. Do you know how she died?
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145. Yep. It all started when Brian dug up
a brontosaurus skull.
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146. All right, little more, little more.
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147. I'll have this sucker in the bedroom
in no time.
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148. Oh, time for United States of Tara.
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149. No, no, no, no, no, no!
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150. Oh, God! Wait, what's that?
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151. Oh, look at her gross boobs.
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152. Well, I'll run her over
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153. then I'm heading up to Langley.
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154. Got a background gag in a bachelor
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155. Oh, that... that's good. Paying work.
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156. Save it. Have fun on your spin-off, Joey.
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157. I will!
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158. And this ain't no Joey,
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159. We are so sorry, Cleveland.
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160. Please accept our tuna
for this difficult time.
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161. It's a pity you two will have to drop out
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162. Such a disappointment.
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163. Excuse me?
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164. I don't think we're dropping out.
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165. Hell, no.
We're gonna win, to spite Loretta.
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166. She was an awful person.
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167. How did Cleveland Jr. take the news?
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168. Why would my son care
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169. Oh, boy.
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170. Good evening, Cleveland Jr.
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171. Hello.
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172. Son, I have some good news
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173. Well, can I have the good news first?
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174. The good news is that I bought you
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175. Wow!
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176. And now for the bad news.
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177. Junior, your mother, Loretta, is dead.
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178. The funeral is Friday.
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179. Watch out for this boy, Lord.
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180. Oh, I see.
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181. Well, that... that's very sad news.
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182. If you wanna cry, it's okay.
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183. Don't hold it in, Junior.
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188. Oh, because Dr. Genstler said
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189. to grieve for a loss
before an actual death.
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190. I've already mourned the loss of my mother
and that broken family,
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191. and now I have a new family
that will love and support me
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192. in a way that, unfortunately,
my biological mother never could.
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193. I still don't know
if you're smart or stupid.
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195. Well, I'm sad that mom
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in her life, Daddy,
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198. Okay, Junior,
but we're here if you need us.
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199. That boy is a ticking bomb.
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200. - Say, you up for a nooner?
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201. - What time is it?
- 1:30.
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202. - You up for a one-thirtier?
- No!
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203. See you at two o'clock.
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204. Mm. Poor Junior, keeping it all in.
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205. You watch, in 20 minutes,
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206. And he's a big boy,
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207. I'm sorry. That's inappropriate.
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211. Another woman by that name,
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between 1958 and 1964.
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213. Citation needed.
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217. Stay strong, Junior.
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218. No! No!
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219. No!
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220. It's too soon!
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221. Why, God?
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222. Why?
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223. I'll miss you both.
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226. Do you still love her, Cleveland?
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227. No. No, baby.
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228. I love you.
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229. Having an emotional breakdown
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231. I'm sure I'll have the same reaction
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233. Cleveland, that was the woman
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234. The woman who cheated on you,
who slept with your friends.
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235. Well, one friend.
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236. No, there were more.
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Frank Sinatra Jr.,
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239. - the greased-up deaf man...
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240. The point is, Cleveland,
she wasn't good to you.
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241. I know. I have no idea
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242. I don't know why I lost control
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243. or why I'm still upset about it!
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244. Well, you'd better...
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245. You'd better figure it out, Cleveland,
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246. I would slam the door,
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248. Thanks.
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249. You don't have to be so damn dramatic!
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250. Don't worry, Cleveland.
She ain't leaving. She broke.
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251. Hot tea, how classy.
Do you take it with one dong or two?
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252. No, it's... it's too hot for dongs.
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253. Just honey. It's good for the...
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254. Hey, maybe you and Donna
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255. Whatever, Tim.
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256. No, no, no. No, I'm... I'm just...
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257. I'm giving you friendly trash talk.
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258. Now you say something rude about me
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259. or... or how fat my mama is.
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260. Look, Tim,
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264. - Mrs. Hot Brown's singing with me.
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265. Said she wanted to piss you off
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266. with the most pathetic piece
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267. Her words.
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268. I've got one wife that's dead
and one wife that hates me.
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269. Just like O.J. Simpson.
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270. He's hurting bad.
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271. Why else would a Black guy talk that way
about O.J. Simpson?
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272. Yes, and what kind of friends would we be
if we didn't help him?
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273. Normal American male friends.
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275. I don't understand, Loretta.
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277. You did me so wrong. I moved on.
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281. Pew!
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282. Ow!
Hey, I'm trying to mourn over here!
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283. Oh, it's a cookie. Thank you!
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284. I am not gonna go out there
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286. Well, how about "Yes, We Have No Bananas"?
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289. What, Cleveland?
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290. I figured out why I cried
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291. Survivor's guilt.
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292. Survivor's guilt?
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293. What does that mean, Cleveland?
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294. It means I fell out of that bathtub
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295. more times than could possibly be funny
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298. It could have been me.
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299. You cried at your ex-wife's funeral
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305. It's not how it seemed when you first said
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308. No looking back.
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309. Oh, my God.
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310. We do have more olives.
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311. Where's the farting?
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312. Any ass can sing.
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314. Cleveland! Cleveland! Cleveland!
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315. Better give them what they want, baby.
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316. - You are my soul mate.
- Cleveland! Cleveland!
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317. Cleveland! Cleveland! Cleveland!
Cleveland! Cleveland!
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319. I told you you should have let me
take a poop on the stage.
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320. Tim, that can't be your answer
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322. I love you, too, Loretta.
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