1. In the land of Sparta,
when babies were born...
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2. the elders
would inspect them for defects.
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3. Are you my mama?
Because I'm ready to suckle a teat.
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4. If any imperfections were found,
the baby was rejected.
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5. And if the baby was Vietnamese...
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6. Brangelina had first dibs.
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7. Cute, huh?
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8. Behold Leonidas...
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9. the perfect Spartan.
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10. From an early age,
Leonidas was taught to fight.
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11. Come on, you little shit.
You can't beat me.
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12. - You're never gonna be a Spartan, never.
- Take this, Granny!
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13. He was tortured,
taught to show no pain.
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14. Tell me, Mr. Bond,
what is the account number?
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15. Who the hell is Mr. Bond?
I'm Leonidas.
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16. - You're testing my patience, double-0.
- But I am not double-0!
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17. Little Miss Sunshine!
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18. Here's a nice one.
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19. That's right. Yeah.
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20. Mr. Bond, I'd like you
to meet Captain Adorable.
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21. Good boy. Good boy.
Who's a good boy?
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22. Leonidas was sent into the wild
to learn how to survive.
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23. He braved the elements...
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24. endured starvation.
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25. No mayo?
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26. This is bullshit!
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27. The beast stalks Leonidas...
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28. red eyes glowing like the fires of hell.
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29. Man, you've got happy feet.
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30. What you laughing at, asswipe?
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31. I'm about to shove my happy foot
up your ass, cracker.
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32. - Nice penguin.
- Where you going, pussy?
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33. I'm about to make you my bitch,
Leonidas. Lick my snowballs.
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34. Now eat my penguin asshole.
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35. That Taco Bell ain't sitting right!
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36. - It smells!
- Caught you with your mouth open.
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37. You dead, Leonidas!
Say "what's up" to Anna Nicole for me.
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38. Shit, I'm stuck!
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39. You got a penguin pinned down.
Help, help!
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40. Oh, my ass! My ass hurt!
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41. Why you wanna do me like that?
Come on, man.
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42. I could hook you up.
We could work it out.
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43. I'll suck your dick—
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44. And the boy
that was cast into the wild...
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45. returned a king.
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46. Boobs.
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47. Sign my rack?
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48. - And they're real too.
- Yes!
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49. Marry me?
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50. - Well, what's that?
- The combination to my chastity belt.
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51. Leonidas was stoked.
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52. He wed Margo
and she bore him a fine son.
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53. And life in the land of Sparta was good.
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54. - Yes, yes! Good!
- Thanks, Dad.
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55. Give me your hand.
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56. Remember, son,
a warrior must learn to take a hit.
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57. Fight with your head,
think with your heart.
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58. Give him the pile driver, honey.
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59. Pile driver?
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60. That's my boy.
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61. My queen.
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62. - No!
- Captain.
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63. I see Leonidas is molding
our future king of Sparta to be a man.
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64. I remember when my father
used to beat me.
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65. Traditional rites of passage.
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66. No, my father was an alcoholic.
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67. Xerxes' messenger awaits, my king.
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68. - Greetings, Leonidas.
- Greetings, messenger.
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69. - What the hell was that?
- What?
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70. You just kissed me!
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71. That is how men of Sparta
greet one another.
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72. High-fives for the women...
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73. and open-mouth tongue kisses
for the men.
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74. - Oh, I get it.
- Get what?
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75. - You have a "free society" here.
- Yes. The freest!
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76. Not that there's anything wrong
with that.
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77. - I dig big black dudes.
- Yeah.
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78. Come, messenger. Let us walk.
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79. The great Xerxes has taken over
the world with his vast Persian army...
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80. and has set his sights
on his final conquest, Sparta.
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81. - Let us talk by the giant pit of death.
- Okay.
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82. Xerxes is a kind god-king
and offers these...
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83. peaceful alternatives to war.
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84. No blood will be shed, as long as
you Spartan men build his pyramids...
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85. and your women
become his sex slaves...
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86. and your children work
at sweatshops making Nikes.
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87. That sounds reasonable.
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88. I'm sure you would think so,
Councilman Traitoro.
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89. Tell Xerxes...
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90. to take his proposal...
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91. and shove it!
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92. What the hell?
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93. - What? He came on to me.
- I did not. Dog, your wife's a ho.
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94. This means war!
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95. It's cool, it's cool.
We got San Francisco...
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96. and West Hollywood,
we don't need Sparta.
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97. I'll just tell Xerxes it's a no-go.
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98. Kick his ass in.
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99. This is madness!
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100. Madness?
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101. This is Sparta!
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102. Why did you do that?
He was backing down.
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103. My lord, he will tell Xerxes
that Sparta is not for them...
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104. so don't kick him
into the pit of death.
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105. Stop kicking people
into the pit of death, really.
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106. I don't know why y'all have to always
get on my back for everything.
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107. I'm a responsible adult. Look at me,
I'm booby-feeding my baby.
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108. Sometimes I give him fried milk.
I call them milk poppers.
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109. It's just like breast milk, but it's fried.
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110. He loves them. Don't you, baby?
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111. I'm a smart shopper. I got this entire
outfit in an alley from a Mexico woman.
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112. Bargain shopping, yeah
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113. Why y'all think I'm messed up?
Shit, do I look crazy to you?
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114. Damn, coz, there goes my palimony.
K-Fed ain't havin' it, yo!
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115. K-Fed, come back to me please!
Please! I'll let you under my skirt.
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116. There goes K-Fed's cheddar, yo.
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117. I'm not gay, yeah
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118. - Leonidas.
- Ryan Seacrest?
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119. How did you feel about that kick?
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120. Let's see what the judges
have to say. Randy?
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121. Yo, Leo, dog, man, I wasn't
really feeling you on that kick, dog.
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122. I don't know what happened. It was just
all right for me, dog. I mean...
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123. - Just all right, dog.
- Paula?
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124. Leonidas...
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125. You...
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126. move me.
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127. - Simon?
- I thought the kick...
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128. was utterly dreadful.
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129. - Simon.
- In fact, I've seen better kicks...
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130. from a geriatric donkey,
and I'm not talking about you, Paula.
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131. I am sorry, king, but your journey
ends here.
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132. - Oh, go f*** yourselves!
- What are you—?
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133. Seacrest out!
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134. Excellent work, my king.
It's time to consult with the prophets.
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135. The ancient prophets
were advisors to the king.
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136. Grotesque swine,
their consult came with a bribe.
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137. Oxy 10.
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138. Neutrogena.
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139. This has an SPF.
This is all-day protection.
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140. Look at this. Exfoliator with
alpha-hydroxy. This is good for you.
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141. Rub it all over your disgusting face.
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142. What need you, King Leonidas?
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143. Ancient prophets, I need your guidance.
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144. I'm assembling an army of 300
to go to war with Persia.
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145. I'm going to take them in the rear.
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146. Here. Here.
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147. And then I'm gonna reach around...
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148. and I'm gonna take them again
from the front!
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149. What? Why are you sniggering?
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150. Nothing. Nothing.
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151. What's so damn funny?
Look, it's all there for you to see.
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152. - These are battle formations.
- That's what he calls them.
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153. It looks like backstage
at an Elton John concert.
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154. Cut it out! This isn't funny,
this is serious business.
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155. No Spartan goes to war
without first consulting...
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156. the oracle.
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157. The prophets chose only
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158. to be their oracle.
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159. - Ugly Betty?
- She has a great personality.
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160. I look like Jabba the Hutt.
That is hot to me.
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161. For shizzle, my nizzle.
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162. Save the cheerleader, save the world.
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163. Actually, I'm not into Heroes.
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164. - Douchebag says "what."
- What?
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165. - Chest waxer says "what."
- What?
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166. He walked into that one.
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167. What are you saying?
I don't understand.
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168. Go to war with Persia
and you will surely die.
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169. You're screwed, dude.
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170. What?
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171. He looks like a Ken doll.
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172. It's cold!
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173. "Tommy Lee"?
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174. Why is my king so restless?
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175. I can't sleep.
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176. It's this whole
"Battle of Thermopylae" thing.
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177. Are you still thinking about
what that young oracle said?
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178. There's only one woman
whose words you should listen to.
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179. - Oprah.
- Your wife.
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180. Right, right.
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181. How will I be tried
in the court of public opinion?
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182. Well, Harry Knowles
at Ain't It Cool News...
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183. says this movie is just
a cheap rip-off of 300.
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184. Even if the oracle doesn't support you,
I do. And Sparta does.
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185. This could be our last night together.
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186. - You wanna do it?
- Like we've never done it before.
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187. Ninety-seven! Ninety-eight!
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188. Ninety-nine!
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189. One hundred!
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190. Beat my record!
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191. - Captain.
- My king.
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192. Have you assembled my army...
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193. who will fight to the death
for the freedom of Sparta?
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194. Yes, king.
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195. I wanted 300.
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196. This seems like less.
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197. These were the only men who
met with your stringent specifications.
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198. "Hunky with deep Mediterranean tans...
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199. hot bods and..."
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200. - Yes?
- "Well-endowed."
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201. Ready to fight for you, my king.
Never give up! Never surrender!
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202. To infinity and beyond!
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203. He has a lot of heart, my king.
And nice man boobs.
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204. Indeed.
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205. These men will do.
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206. You are a fine captain, captain.
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207. - But a better friend, there is none.
- Thank you.
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208. Thank you.
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209. Thank you.
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210. Damn!
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211. He's got a huge package.
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212. I brought you some fudge.
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213. - Mom said that you like to pack it.
- She's a good woman.
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214. Goodbye, Father.
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215. Farewell, my son.
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216. - Introductions?
- King Leonidas, this is my son, Sonio.
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217. - My king.
- Why is he not fighting?
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218. He is not a warrior. And he's my only
son, destined to carry on my name.
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219. What do you think?
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220. Yummy.
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221. Work it, sister.
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222. I think he's fierce.
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223. And if you don't like it,
you can kiss my fat ass!
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224. Congratulations, Sonio.
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225. You're now on your way to becoming
Sparta's next top warrior.
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226. Spartan.
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227. My child...
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228. I shall never forget you.
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229. You are so small now...
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230. but one day you will grow to be
big and strong, like your father.
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231. That's not your son.
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232. You asshole.
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233. Take care of your mother.
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234. Stay tough, son.
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235. Come back with your shield,
or on it.
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236. And if I come back on it,
I want you to move on.
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237. I would never.
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238. Hell, if you died, I'd play the field.
To be honest...
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239. I've always wanted to do a fat chick.
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240. The men are ready, my king.
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241. Good. We'll head south
to the Hot Gates...
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242. and intercept the Persian army.
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243. - Where are you going?
- The oracle said not to go to war.
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244. The oracle also said that
our painted-on abs look fake...
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245. but I beg to differ.
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246. Give the order, captain.
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247. Spartans! In formation!
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248. Move out!
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249. The fearless Spartans
reached the Hot Gates...
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250. where danger lurked
around every corner.
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251. Halt skipping!
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252. Exhausted from the journey, the
Spartans replenished their electrolytes.
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253. Gatorade. Is it in you?
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254. What do you think, my king?
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255. We'll use the narrow passageway of
the Hot Gates to funnel the Persians in...
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256. where their vast numbers
won't count for shit.
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257. Captain, have the men
found any other trails...
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258. that the Persians
could use to attack us?
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259. None, sir.
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260. I know such a road, my king.
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261. Back off, hideous creature.
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262. There's a secret goat path
above the Hot Gates.
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263. If the Persians found it,
they could outflank you.
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264. Slow your roll, captain.
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265. Reveal yourself, creature.
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266. - Paris Hilton?
- Hey, fellas.
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267. What happened to you?
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268. Oh, you mean the hump?
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269. Yeah, the hump.
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270. It was all that, "You're going to jail,
now you can get out of jail.
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271. Now you're going back to jail."
And on and on and on and on.
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272. It's just been really confusing.
I mean, even Tinkerbell's affected by it.
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273. She hasn't moved since Saturday.
But she still poops, which is weird.
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274. And me. They've turned me
into this, like, totally grotesque monster.
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275. And I don't even know what—
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276. Hang on a minute.
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277. Hello? Oh, hey, Nicole.
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278. Nothing, just some guys with swords.
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279. No, I'm talking about actual swords,
Nicole. You're gross.
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280. Yeah, I'm hungry. Did you eat?
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281. Oh, you ate an almond? Oh, yeah,
you're done eating for the day.
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282. And then let's go to Pinkberry.
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283. Bye, sexy.
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284. Look, it's my dream to be a Spartan.
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285. I wanna fight for you,
for my king.
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286. - What can you do?
- Well...
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287. Have you seen my video?
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288. I don't like the way
you handle a spear.
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289. You grip the shaft firmly,
then with one hand on the base...
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290. you slide the other all the way
up to the tip.
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291. That's hot.
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292. I'm sorry, but we cannot use you.
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293. No! It's not fair!
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294. Mom!
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295. You'll be sorry.
You're making a terrible mistake.
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296. I'm not as stupid as I look!
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297. Help!
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298. Look, Persians!
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299. I am the emissary
to the great god-king Xerxes...
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300. come to accept your surrender.
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301. Oh, we're not here to surrender.
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302. Xerxes will enjoy
making you his slaves.
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303. - Spartans!
- Yeah!
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304. Let's battle!
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305. Oh, we about to stomp the yard.
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306. We are the Spartans
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307. We stomp the yard
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308. Check out our buns
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309. They are rock-hard!
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310. Spartans!
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311. Persians!
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312. Let's show them why we're national
champs three years running. You dig?
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313. Oh, come on.
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314. We like wearing turbans
and eating baklava
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315. We like chicks with burkas
that cover their ta-tas!
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316. Persians!
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317. - What?
- You're joking, right?
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318. Man, come on.
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319. Yeah!
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320. Yeah!
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321. Don't come up in my kitchen
with that weak-ass shit.
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322. You got served.
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323. - You telling me we lost?
- Dance them to the cliffs.
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324. No mercy!
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325. Come on, can we talk about this? I just
met these dudes. I don't know them.
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326. Keep dancing, boys!
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327. Last one in is a rotten egg.
Cannonball!
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328. Marco...
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329. Polo!
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330. We may have won the battle,
but they will win the war.
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331. What?
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332. Buttmeister presents
real men of genius.
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333. Real men of genius
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334. Today we salute you,
Mr. Warmongering Latent Homosexual.
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335. Mr. Warmongering Latent Homosexual
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336. Wearing only
leather underwear and a cape...
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337. you charge your enemy
like an oiled-up hairless wonder.
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338. Spray-on tan
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339. Sure, there's danger.
Charging rhinos, stampeding elephants...
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340. and that cute toga-wearing guy
named Chad.
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341. You only went out on one date,
but you'll remember it forever.
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342. Take your daily Valtrex
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343. Your keen instincts tell you to
cut, slice and chop every man you see.
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344. But enough about your career
as a hair stylist, let's talk war.
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345. The curling iron is hot
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346. So this Butt's for you, King Leonidas...
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347. because when the going gets tough,
the tough go antiquing.
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348. Mr. Warmongering Latent Homosexual
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349. Queen Margo, we must speak.
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350. Loyalist, what do you want?
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351. Nice tomatoes.
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352. Your husband needs you.
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353. You must convince the council to send
more troops to support your husband.
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354. My husband is dead.
He told me to move on.
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355. Besides, I'm already registered on JDate.
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356. A little to the right. That's it.
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357. If Leonidas fails, Xerxes will take over
and you will be stripped of your crown.
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358. I won't be queen?
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359. - That's too hard.
- You will lose everything.
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360. - Stop.
- Your palace. Your Mercedes.
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361. - Your Nintendo Wii.
- No, no, no.
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362. Your vaginal regeneration surgeon.
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363. Your gardener.
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364. Antonio?
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365. My husband needs me.
I'll do whatever it takes.
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366. I will set the meeting with the council.
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367. But in order to win their vote,
you will need to get Traitoro's support.
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368. He holds great influence
with the council.
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369. There better be a happy ending.
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370. King Leonidas. Xerxes approaches.
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371. Xerxes. He looked a lot
like that fat guy from Borat.
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372. I am the great god-king Xerxes.
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373. Not again. That always happens.
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374. Damn!
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375. - I'm sorry, Xerxes.
- It's cool.
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376. It's cool. I'm fine. I meant to do that.
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377. Oh, shit!
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378. Kid, you got balls.
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379. I come over here with a big army.
We're going to shish-kebab your ass.
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380. Before this battle is over...
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381. people will know
that even a god-king can fall.
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382. Listen, Leo, I came here to talk.
Just listen to my deal.
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383. - Ladies?
- Hi, Xerxes.
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384. That's probably for me.
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385. Hello. Really? Okay.
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386. That was the banker. He's offering
to buy back your briefcase...
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387. for a weekend getaway for two...
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388. in Las Vegas, Nevada,
at the Palms Hotel and Casino!
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389. - I've always wanted to go there!
- All you have to do is bow down to me...
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390. and surrender Sparta.
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391. Deal... or no deal?
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392. - Take the deal! Take the deal!
- Take the deal!
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393. Do you think I should? No!
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394. Take the deal! Take the deal!
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395. - What about Sparta?
- Hit the button!
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396. - Take the deal! Take it!
- Take it! Take it!
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397. Take the deal! Hit the button!
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398. Take it.
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399. No deal!
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400. Oh, great!
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401. By the time I'm finished with you,
Sparta will be annihilated.
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402. It will be as though you never existed.
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403. I will see to it that you are
written out of the history books.
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404. Well, that's fine by me, Xerxes...
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405. because I can't read.
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406. Xerxes didn't take rejection well.
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407. From every corner of his empire, he
sent his most vicious warriors to fight.
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408. Your mama's so ghetto, when she
breast-feeds, Kool-Aid comes out.
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409. - Yo, baby, that felt so bad.
- You got it. Take him.
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410. Your mama's so stupid, she thought
Tupac Shakur was a Jewish holiday.
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411. - Get her, Dilio.
- Your mama's so fat...
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412. her pants size is:
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413. "Bitch, lose some weight!"
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414. Your mama's so butch,
Rosie O'Donnell wouldn't even date her.
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415. No, you didn't! No, you didn't!
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416. No, he didn't!
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417. Well, your mama's titties
is smaller than yours.
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418. Got some D's on that bitch.
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419. Your mama's so fat, Sir Mix-A-Lot
decided he doesn't like big butts.
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420. And he ain't lying! Kiss that.
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421. Oh, my eyes!
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422. - Walk it off.
- How you like that, huh?
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423. Yo, your mama's so fat
that when she farts...
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424. Al Gore accuses her
of global warming, dog.
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425. Yes, well, that may be the case,
but your mama's so hairy...
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426. the only language she speaks...
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427. is Wookiee!
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428. - And that's it!
- Well, your—
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429. Your mama—
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430. Goodbye. Back to the line.
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431. Xerxes watched
as his warriors were defeated.
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432. It sent an all-too-human
chill up his spine.
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433. Or perhaps that was
the Dentyne Ice with cool mint crystals.
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434. The Loyalist said you wanted
to see me.
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435. That's my urine sample.
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436. - Tastes like asparagus.
- Leonidas needs more troops.
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437. Without reinforcements,
Sparta will fall and...
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438. I'll do anything for my husband.
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439. Anything?
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440. Awesome! I'm so getting laid.
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441. Goodbye, virginity.
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442. I promise you,
you're not going to enjoy this...
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443. but I suffer from premature ejac—
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444. That's okay. I have crabs.
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445. Betray your beloved Spartans...
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446. Nice.
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447. and I will give you anything you desire.
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448. - That's hot.
- Bow down to me.
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449. Bow down
to the great god-king Xerxes.
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450. I'm a Hilton. I don't bow.
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451. But I do bend over.
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452. - Good.
- There's a secret path into the Hot Gates.
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453. You could totally use it
to defeat Leonidas.
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454. And what do you desire?
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455. I want my record expunged.
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456. Oh, and I want that new Chanel purse.
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457. Thank you.
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458. I want throwing up to be fun.
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459. You got something to say,
say it. I got things to do.
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460. What was it? I can't re—
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461. Oh, God, jeez, yeah.
I wanna get this hump removed.
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462. Would you please just do it. It's really
heavy and really hard to keep clean.
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463. Done.
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464. As long as Xerxes doesn't find
the secret path to the Hot Gates...
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465. their vast numbers
won't count for shit.
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466. My king!
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467. Catch your breath. Vanilla Blended.
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468. What is it, boy?
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469. Xerxes found the secret path
to the Hot Gates.
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470. Shit!
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471. - Damn that Paris Hilton!
- I hate her.
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472. He's deployed thousands of Persian
soldiers that'll be here any minute.
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473. Dilio.
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474. How bad are your injuries?
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475. Oh, it's— It's just a scratch, my king.
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476. - You've got no eyes.
- The gods blessed me with a spare.
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477. No, they haven't.
You just had the two.
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478. Jeremy has the spare.
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479. I can still fight!
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480. Dilio! Dilio! Dilio!
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481. Dilio, walk with me.
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482. No, no, no.
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483. Your fate is the most important.
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484. You must go back to Sparta
and tell of our tale.
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485. Yes, my king.
Any message for the queen?
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486. None that need be said.
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487. Now go, Dilio.
Tell how 13 Spartans fought for honor...
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488. for glory, for freedom!
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489. Good luck, Dilio.
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490. Spartans!
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491. This is your final chance.
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492. Bow down to me or you will die.
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493. I bow for no man!
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494. - Take a knee.
- No!
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495. - Curtsy.
- Enough!
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496. - Well, your sandal is untied.
- Oh, thanks very much.
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497. - See? Was that that difficult?
- No, wait, no!
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498. No, I wasn't bowing! I wasn't bowing!
I was just doing my shoe!
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499. No! You acknowledged me
as your god-king. High-five!
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500. What?
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501. What? What the hell is so funny?
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502. - You!
- Me?
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503. You greet like women.
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504. You idiots wear banana hammocks
and you laugh at me?
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505. Now you're pissing me off.
I'm getting everybody.
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506. Hello. Where you at?
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507. I know where I'm at.
Bring in my vast army.
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508. You 13 putz are no match
for my massive Persian army.
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509. They number in the millions!
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510. That's just a blue screen.
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511. Stupid, it's a visual effect.
It's going to be digitally inserted later.
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512. And the army is quite impressive,
as you can imagine.
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513. Gentlemen, may I present Queen Margo.
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514. All right.
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515. Come on, baby. I'm getting a chubby.
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516. Boner alert! Boner alert!
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517. Okay, boys, make it rain.
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518. Good councilmen, I implore you.
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519. Your king, my dear husband,
needs your help.
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520. Sparta will fall if you don't agree
to send the rest of our army.
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521. Gentlemen, our only hope
for survival is to surrender...
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522. to Xerxes and beg for his forgiveness.
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523. Do not be swayed by the words
of this common, pretties...
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524. with crabs all up in her coochie.
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525. - Oh, no, you didn't.
- Yes. Yes, I did.
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526. Queen Margo
unleashed a venomous rage...
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527. much like Tobey Maguire
in Spider-Man 3.
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528. I'm evil.
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529. Made of sand.
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530. Oh, no.
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531. Oh, cute.
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532. Gross.
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533. What is it?
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534. Oh, God! How horrible.
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535. - How do you like me now, Sandman?
- Oh, no.
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536. Dust-busting bitch, no!
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537. No!
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538. Well, tickle my nipples with a feather.
Xerxes is in Traitoro's top five.
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539. Grumble, grumble, grumble.
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540. Traitoro was a traitor?
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541. All in favor of sending more troops,
say aye!
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542. Aye! Aye! Aye!
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543. Spartans!
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544. We have you surrounded.
Lay down your weapons.
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545. Come and get them!
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546. Formation!
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547. A Spartan always protects
another man's rear.
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548. Adjust your sword, boy.
It's digging into my back.
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549. But I'm not wearing my sword.
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550. - Carry on, then.
- My son.
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551. - Today, you are truly a Spartan.
- Thanks, Father.
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552. Attack!
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553. Steady, Spartans!
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554. Remember this day, boys!
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555. For today is the day you die!
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556. - What?
- What?
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557. - What?
- I mean, they die.
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558. "Today's the day they die,"
that's what I meant to say.
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559. Go!
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560. Oh, what a bunch of dumbshits.
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561. - God, that smarts!
- I am gonna go Hercules on your ass!
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562. Ghost Rider.
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563. You're going to hell.
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564. Stop, drop and roll!
Stop, drop and roll!
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565. Yo!
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566. No!
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567. Yo, Sonio.
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568. - I'm gonna knock your block off.
- Oh, shit.
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569. Sonio!
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570. - You'll pay for this, Balboa.
- Go for it.
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571. Adult diapers?
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572. Botox overdose.
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573. Yes!
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574. Yeah!
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575. Yeah!
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576. Yes!
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577. Xerxes!
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578. It's a beautiful death.
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579. It's actually not that attractive.
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580. Shit!
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581. Enough of this
gratuitous video-game violence!
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582. The Transformer cube.
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583. Okay, baby, let's transform.
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584. I am Xerxestron...
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585. equipped with advanced
alien technology.
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586. Leave Britney alone!
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587. He is a god-king.
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588. Please.
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589. Leave her alone!
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590. She's a human!
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591. Oh, ain't that a bitch.
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592. Leonidas was true to his word,
a god-king did fall.
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593. But unfortunately, right on them.
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594. I— I— I just...
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595. - Queen Margo.
- Yeah.
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596. Leonidas and the Spartans
died for honor...
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597. for glory.
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598. They died a beautiful death.
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599. Today, we stand against
30,000 Persians.
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600. But we now have 100,000 soldiers!
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601. To victory!
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602. Follow me, boys.
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603. And thus Dilio blindly led
the Spartans away from the Persians...
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604. to Malibu...
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605. just as Lindsay Lohan
was leaving rehab again.
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606. What's up, dog?
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607. It's Britney, bitch.
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608. Like this.
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609. That's right, dog!
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610. As the Spartans kicked major ass, even
Leonidas believed victory was theirs.
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611. Victory is ours, boys.
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612. Let's celebrate.
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613. For tonight we dine...
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614. at Hooters!
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615. Eat from them everything...
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616. and tip them nothing!
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617. It's two for Tuesday.
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618. Oh, isn't that sweet?
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619. That's my boy.
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620. Where do you think you're going?
You little pussy.
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621. No! No!
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622. That's it. Yay!
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623. If you can dodge a golf ball,
you can dodge a sword.
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624. You missed.
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625. He can outflank us now, my king.
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626. Men!
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627. We are facing certain death.
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628. Cherries.
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629. But...
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630. the joke's on them, because they
don't know that dying in battle...
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631. is the greatest honor for any Spartan!
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632. God, that's a shitty plan.
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633. Look, Leonidas...
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634. war is not the answer.
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635. Trust me, I know.
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636. No, war is the answer.
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637. Where am I?
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638. Spidey, you're fired.
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639. Hi. How are you, Leonidas? Ellen.
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640. Don't know why you're upset. You look
great. The cape is great. Love the diaper.
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641. I wear something very similar for
Portia on Friday nights. We get frisky.
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642. Hello, Leonidas.
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643. Is it hot in here?
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644. Okay, Portia, Portia.
Women, women, women.
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645. Women. You like women.
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646. I can see by your reaction
you're not amused.
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647. It's the same reaction anyone
who went to see Mr. Wrong had.
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648. Let's play a game.
Maybe we could play a game.
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649. How about "Who sneezed?"
We close our eyes...
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650. someone sneezes and you guess who.
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651. If it was you, you win,
because you know.
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652. Listen. Chill out.
Let's just dance, shall we? Come on.
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653. That's right.
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654. Oh, boy. Okay.
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655. There you go. You're getting it.
Back and forth.
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656. No, I can't do this.
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657. Your mama's so ugly,
if she was in the Spice Girls...
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658. her name would be Dookie Spice.
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659. Leonidas.
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660. You should try Scientology.
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661. I'm gonna set Katie free.
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662. - Yes!
- Yes!
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663. I had to buy a million and one
glitters with my own money—
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664. I put them on by hand, Simon.
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665. And my reputation is all I have.
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666. And for you to sit here telling me
that I'm not "intellident"-- Inte—
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667. That I'm not intenni—
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668. - Let me start over.
- Intelligent.
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669. I love everyone.
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670. Don't you hate
being on an airplane...
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671. and the captain's like, "If you
look left, you'll see another plane?"
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672. Am I right? Know what I'm
talking about? Another plane?
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673. Don't you hate being in
the supermarket in Aisle 3?
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674. They're like, "Clean up in Aisle 3."
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675. And you're like, "What am I
doing here? I'm in Aisle 3." Right?
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676. You're all my fans? You love me?
Who saw Employee of the Month?
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677. Okay, that's cool. Right?
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678. Yo, what's up, Leonidas?
Superfingers to you.
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679. No.
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680. Superfingers to you, Dane Cook.
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681. This is a metaphor for my career.
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682. You're off my MySpace page.
I'm really 42...
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683. Sorry, I didn't hear what you said. I can't
understand because you talk like this.
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684. Your mama's such an old, sloppy drunk,
I thought she was David Hasselhoff.
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685. From Knight Rider?
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686. Dineleedas. Do that— Dingleidas.
Dingladick. Dingle-dangle.
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687. Do leg squats and then you
will be a star. You will be a star!
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688. The last episode of Sopranos
was most disappointing.
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689. I mean, did Tony
get whacked or live or what?
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690. What happens in Vegas,
stays in Vegas.
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691. You just— You keep...
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692. doing the thing you do because...
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693. the do is the thing you do.
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694. When you're pushed,
killing's as easy as dancing.
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