1. Fran thinks this is scary?
Some Egyptian guy wrapped up in Charmin?
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2. This is so wussy.
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3. Boo!
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4. Oh, I used to love doing that to Ma.
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5. Thank God for plastic slipcovers.
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6. Oh, Gracie, honey,
isn't this a little too intense for you?
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7. No, I'm fine with this.
It's 60 Minutes I can't take.
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8. Do you know what goes on
in a chicken processing plant?
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9. - Your pizza.
- Yummy.
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10. I'm so glad we ordered from this place.
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11. Not only do they give you extra cheese,
but you get a free beverage.
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12. Okay. Dig in.
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13. - I only want one slice.
- Me too. Pizza is very fattening.
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14. Fran, that's two.
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15. No, honey, not when you eat it like this.
The body doesn't know.
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16. This is so bogus. Horror films today
are much more realistic.
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17. Oh, right.
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18. Whenever I'm in a cabin in the woods,
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19. the first thing I do is just rip off
my top and start dancing the frug.
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20. You know, we should go camping.
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21. In classic horror films,
violence is never shown.
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22. I believe it was Alfred Hitchcock
who said,
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23. "There's nothing more frightening
than an unopened door."
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24. Niles, show our visitor
to the guestroom, would you?
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25. - Right this way.
- Thank you.
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26. Good night, Miss Fine.
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27. "Good night, Miss Fine"?
Is there something you'd like to tell me?
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28. "Pleasant dreams."
"See you in the morning." What?
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29. Oh, I don't know. How was your day?
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30. The weather? King Tut in the trench coat?
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31. I'd rather not discuss that,
if you don't mind.
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32. We simply have a houseguest
who's recovering from some surgery.
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33. Oh, I get it. Some hotshot celeb.
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34. A little nip, a little tuck.
Hush, hush, right?
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35. - Absolutely.
- Well, smart you.
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36. The less who know, the better.
We'll just keep it between us.
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37. All right, dish.
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38. What does hell freezing over
have to do with—?
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39. Oh.
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40. Good night, Miss Fine.
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41. I can't believe you trust me
to take care of your children,
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42. you trust me to mail important documents,
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43. and you don't trust me
with one little itty-bitty secret?
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44. That about sums it up.
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45. - You're not gonna tell me who she is.
- She is none of your business.
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46. "She!" All right.
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47. I know it's a woman.
I know she's definitely not a redhead.
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48. How do you know she's not a redhead?
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49. A-ha!
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50. Not a redhead.
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51. Mr. Sheffield,
you're in way over your head.
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52. You might as well just tell me.
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53. Look, all you've succeeded in doing
is strengthening my resolve.
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54. I'm not saying another word.
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55. Hello. Hold on.
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56. It's Larry Fortensky on the phone.
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57. - Oh All right. I'll take it in the office.
- Okay, okay.
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58. Liz.
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59. Say hello to your mother for me.
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60. Hi, Ma.
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61. She was working in a bridal shop
In Flushing, Queens
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62. 'Til her boyfriend kicked her out
In one of those crushing scenes
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63. What was she to do, where was she to go?
She was out on her fanny
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64. So, over the bridge from Flushing
To the Sheffields' door
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65. She was there to sell makeup
But the father saw more
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66. She had style, she had flair She was there
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67. That's how she became the Nanny
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68. Who would have guessed
That the girl we described
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69. Was just exactly
What the doctor prescribed?
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70. - Now the father finds her beguiling
- Watch out, C.C.
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71. - And the kids are actually smiling
- Such joie de vivre!
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72. She's the lady in red
When everybody else is wearing tan
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73. The flashy girl from Flushing
The Nanny named Fran
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74. Hi, Miss Babcock.
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75. Maxwell isn't here, and if it's about
the children, I'm not interested.
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76. And if it's about you,
I'm really not interested.
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77. - I just came in for a little girl talk.
- With me?
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78. Yeah. We're both women.
I don't care what Niles says.
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79. So tell me,
who does he got up in that room?
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80. It's just killing you, isn't it
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81. That Maxwell and I have little secrets
that you know nothing about?
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82. He didn't tell you, either.
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83. No. That tight-lipped little scone-head.
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84. It's because we're women.
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85. It's outrageous.
Men think they can't trust us.
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86. Well, it's insulting.
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87. - Did you check the safe?
- The first place I looked.
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88. Oh, boy, this is just like
Impossible.
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89. Remember when the little Japanese
ballerina would peel off her face,
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90. and it would be Martin Landau?
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91. I have located the black box.
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92. His laptop computer. I can't believe
he just leaves this lying around.
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93. Miss Babcock. Babs, baby.
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94. - Babby, honey.
- I'm busy.
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95. No, no, it's all right.
I do this all the time.
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96. How do you think I know
where he is every minute of the day?
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97. Now, what was his password?
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98. - Busted?
- No, Maxwell would never—
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99. Oh, Maxwell. Thank God you're here.
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100. I was just looking for the...
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101. the...
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102. file, and—
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103. - Oh, I remember where I left that.
- Stay out of the guestroom.
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104. Oh, boy, you know, you'd think she'd
have better things to do with her time
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105. than rifling through your stuff.
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106. So, what brings you here, Miss Fine?
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107. Oh.
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108. - No problem with the children?
- Oh, no. Kids are wonderful.
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109. - Household running okay?
- Oh, like clockwork.
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110. - Anything on fire?
- No, no.
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111. Then get out.
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112. Oh.
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113. You probably think that
I'm snooping around like Miss Babcock.
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114. Let me just tell you something.
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115. It's pretty sad, a man in your position
doesn't even know who he can trust.
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116. Well, it can't be Loni,
because she's in court.
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117. Can't be Melanie Griffith,
'cause she's in court.
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118. Christie Brinkley, court.
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119. Court, court, rehab.
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120. "Baby born with antler."
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121. Wow, that sounds
like the episiotomy from hell.
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122. Hi, everybody.
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123. Brighton Sheffield,
what have you got there?
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124. Oh, no, not another pet.
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125. - What? I'm good with animals.
- Well, let's see.
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126. There were the goldfish, the hamsters,
the white mice, the turtle.
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127. Our back yard is practically
a pet Boot Hill.
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128. Meanwhile, the roses
were gorgeous this year.
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129. Oh, look, Brighton's got a bird.
Polly want an afterlife?
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130. Hey, my friend Justin
has to get rid of it.
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131. It's supposed to talk.
All it says is, "Raymond loves Lola."
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132. Does it deserve to die for that?
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133. Niles, Raymond is Justin's dad.
Lola is the upstairs maid.
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134. Well, I bet they were bouncing
more than quarters on those sheets.
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135. Now, where was I?
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136. Oh, look, Roseanne threw a party
to burn her "Tom" tattoo off her butt.
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137. What does one serve at a thing like that?
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138. I don't know. But, at my cousin
Steven's bris, they served tri-tip.
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139. Niles, that's what you're serving
to a celebrity for lunch?
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140. - Give her a sandwich.
- This is a sandwich.
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141. She has to eat everything
through a straw. It's vile.
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142. Think Silence of the Lambs.
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143. You know what? Let me bring it up to her.
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144. I'm used to that sound.
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145. You've obviously never seen my father
working a chicken neck.
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146. Nice try, Miss Fine.
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147. Well, you know, Niles,
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148. I mean, it's one thing for Mr. Sheffield
to keep a secret from me,
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149. but to give you such a slap in the face.
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150. If I were you, I would walk myself
right into his office,
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151. and demand that he tell you
who's up there.
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152. Really loud.
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153. Miss Fine, unlike you,
I don't care who it is.
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154. You know.
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155. You betcha, baby.
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156. Why would he tell you and not me?
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157. Because Niles wasn't caught leading
a conga line with my filing cabinet.
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158. You know, I knew you misread that.
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159. That was static cling.
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160. What is it with women, Niles?
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161. They always want to know
what isn't their business,
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162. so they can share it with other women
whose business it also isn't.
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163. Oh, if that isn't the most sexist thing
I have ever heard.
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164. Like men don't gab.
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165. Miss Fine,
men aren't interested in gossip.
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166. Absolutely not. I tuned out
when the Turnbolts' butler told me
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167. about the little chippy
the master has on the side.
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168. Niles, that's old news. It was all
over the steam room months ago.
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169. Including the fact that he's put her up
in an apartment in Trump Tower.
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170. But, do they also know
he had the entire thing done in leather?
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171. No?
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172. Which one of you girls
is getting the bikini wax?
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173. I'm sorry.
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174. I'm sorry. Did you call me?
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175. Good. You're sleeping.
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176. Lullaby, and good night
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177. You're too short to be Candice Bergen
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178. Rule out Dolly Parton, too
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179. You know, you're very brave.
Surgery's not for me.
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180. I'll stick with my thigh cream.
It tingles cellulite away.
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181. I don't know if it works,
but I don't hate it.
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182. - Fran?
- You scared me.
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183. Did you find out who it is yet?
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184. - What did I tell you about snooping?
- That there should always be a lookout.
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185. - Good. Go wait in the hall.
- Right.
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186. Let's take a look at your eyes.
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187. Brown.
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188. Let's just see your mouth.
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189. It's not a straw.
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190. Oh, honey, what were you worried
about your looks for?
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191. Stop it.
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192. That tickles.
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193. Miss Fine.
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194. Oh, yeah. Temperature's normal.
Drink plenty of fluids.
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195. Just what do you think you're doing here?
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196. - Daddy's coming?
- Right.
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197. What do you have to say for yourself?
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198. Well, I hope you don't think
this is my fault.
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199. Oh, of course not.
Of course not. It's my fault.
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200. Well, I forgive you.
Now, let's get on with our lives.
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201. You may not have one much longer.
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202. Well, none of this would have happened
if you had just told me who she was.
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203. Cher.
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204. Well, sharing is what it is all about.
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205. - Cher.
- I know. Don't tell me.
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206. Talk to him. I give and give.
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207. You know,
she's really very good with children.
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208. But, do you think that earns his trust?
No. He still won't tell me who you are.
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209. Cher.
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210. I heard you.
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211. Are you sure it wasn't a head injury?
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212. Grammy, Emmy, Oscar.
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214. Maggie stuffs her bra.
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215. Maggie stuffs her bra.
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216. Come on, say it.
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217. Master Brighton, stop torturing that bird.
It's very cruel.
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218. I think he's having a better day than
that Cornish hen you've got your fist in.
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219. All right.
Let's pick up where we left off.
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220. Miss Babcock's embezzling.
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221. Miss Babcock's embezzling.
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222. Oh, I can't believe
Cher sucked on my finger.
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223. Just listen carefully, Miss Fine.
Cher trusts me to keep this thing quiet.
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224. Oh, you know who would just die
if they found out Cher was here?
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225. You will, Miss Fine.
You will die if anyone finds out.
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226. My cousin Ira is her biggest fan.
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227. He does an impersonation of her
in a drop-dead gorgeous Bob Mackie gown.
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228. I'll tell you, why she's a star
and he's a kosher butcher.
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229. Well, I guess it's all who you know.
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230. Cousin Ira?
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231. He's the best female impersonator
to come out of Queens. No pun intended.
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232. Oh, Miss Fine, just promise me you won't
say a word about this to anyone.
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233. Would you calm down? I can keep a secret.
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234. Who am I gonna tell?
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235. - Hi, Fran.
- I can't tell.
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236. Tell me what?
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237. Who the celebrity is recovering
from surgery up in the guest bedroom.
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238. So, stop hounding me.
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239. All right. So, can I have a soda, too?
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240. Well, there's only one left.
We'll have to share.
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241. - What's wrong with you?
- Nothing, nothing.
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242. Can we please change the subject?
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243. So, tell me, have your parents
gotten that timeshare yet?
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244. No. They decided they didn't like Florida.
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245. Why? The weather's so nice and sunny.
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246. It was a bad neighborhood.
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247. Full of gypsies, tramps, and thieves?
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248. Oh, my God, it's Cher.
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249. Who told you?
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250. Oh, wow,
the house is surrounded by reporters.
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251. Well, I wouldn't say surrounded.
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252. I mean, they're just on three sides
and the second-floor balcony.
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253. I can't believe Dad didn't tell us
Cher was staying here.
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254. - How'd the press find out?
- Oh, who knows?
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255. Probably somebody blabbed to some friend.
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256. Who's about to die.
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257. Back, back,
you journalistic spawn of Satan.
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258. Thank you very much, and have a nice day.
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259. One must be firm, but never rude.
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260. Niles, I think you left Miss Babcock
out there.
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261. - Oh, did I?
- Niles.
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262. Oh, there she is.
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263. Miss Fine!
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264. Are you speaking to me?
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265. Miss Fine,
you've got some 'splaining to do.
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266. Oh, Mr. Sheffield, I'm sure you think
I have something to do with that,
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267. but they could have found out
in a million different ways.
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268. Such as?
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269. Hey, guys, the bird's finally talking.
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270. - Not now, Brighton.
- Well, don't ignore the children.
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272. So, are you going to talk for us?
Speak, pretty bird. Pretty bird.
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273. Val, it's Cher. Could you plotz?
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274. Val, I can't believe you blabbed.
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275. - I only told one person.
- Who?
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276. My priest, Father Baretta.
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277. That yenta?
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278. - Was he wearing his collar?
- No.
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279. Val, how many times do I have to tell you,
when they don't wear their collar
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280. it's like they got their fingers crossed
behind their back.
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281. This is just like being called
into the principal's office.
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282. All right. Here's what we're gonna do.
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283. It'll be just like in high school.
I'll make up the story, you stick to it.
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284. I was supposed to stick to it?
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285. I'm gonna get suspended.
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286. Sit.
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287. I am most disappointed in you two ladies.
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288. That's it, Val.
We're not gonna get into college.
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289. - So, you find this amusing, Miss Fine?
- No, Mr. Sheffield.
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290. I expected more from you two.
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291. Tears won't work in this office,
Ms. Toriello.
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292. He's gonna call my mother.
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293. Mr. Sheffield, please, let her go.
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294. It was all my fault.
I'll take the rap. Again.
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295. Thanks, Fran. I gotta go to confession.
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296. No names.
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297. I just don't know what to say.
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298. Thanks to you,
Cher is a virtual prisoner in this house.
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299. Mr. Sheffield,
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300. if I told you that I had a way
to solve everything,
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301. would you forgive me?
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302. Yes.
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303. Got any ideas?
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304. All right,
ladies and gentlemen of the press,
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305. Cher has agreed to this photo opportunity
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306. in the hopes that you might finally agree
to leave her alone.
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307. All right. Thank you very much.
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308. - Pardon me. Excuse me.
- This had better work.
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309. Would you relax? My cousin Ira
will do a few bits from his act.
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310. Before the press get wise,
Cher will be out the kitchen door,
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311. and back to pushing Detangleron QVC.
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312. Honey, is Cousin Ira ready?
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313. He's dressed like a lady.
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314. I know. And I'll explain everything later.
Thank you.
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316. Oh, I was just thinking,
before you came into my life,
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317. I never had the need
for an emergency transvestite.
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318. I'm telling you, Cousin Ira
is gonna be the perfect distraction.
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319. It can't fail.
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320. Besides, there's no time
to think of anything else.
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321. I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
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322. I wore black and you wore white
You would always win the fight
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323. Bang, bang, you shot me down
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324. Bang, bang, I hit the ground
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325. Bang, bang, that awful sound
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326. Bang, bang
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327. Where was the last place
he passed for Cher, SeaWorld?
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328. Oh, well, Cher just had surgery.
We'll tell them she's still on cortisone.
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329. Well, the press
certainly loved Cousin Ira.
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330. You know, my aunt Reni
makes all of his costumes.
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331. That thong he was wearing
used to be their hammock.
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332. Yes, he was riveting. Especially the part
where his leotard failed.
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333. I know, I mean,
I've heard of runs but never a blowout.
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334. Well, at least Cher got out
safe and sound.
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335. Yeah. Although, I'm afraid Cousin Ira's
having one hell of a time hailing a cab.
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336. - All's well that ends well, eh?
- Yeah.
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338. about the consequences
of idle female gossip.
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339. Excuse me, sir. Mr. Turnbolt to see you.
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340. Raymond, what are you doing here?
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341. My son wants his bird back.
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342. Oh, and by the way, I hope the press
wasn't too much of an inconvenience?
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343. - Press?
- Yes, I'm the one that tipped them off.
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345. Yeah. Max told me in the steam room.
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347. And, you promised not to tell
about my girlfriend in Trump Tower.
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348. I guess that makes us square.
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