1. Here comes Lucky!
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3. Right behind him
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4. as they head down
the front stretch...
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5. Number 7, Sandy's Rocket,
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6. Down the backstretch...
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7. Look at all this
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8. - A.J., where's the capper?
- Shredded. Back in VIP.
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9. Look who's Big Money in seven.
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10. - No fucking way, Moose.
- Yes fucking way. We're red-hot.
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11. - Don't shit on our streak.
- I'm not shitting on our streak.
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12. You're shitting all over
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13. "Four runs and we bone out."
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14. Yeah, and Big Money in six
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15. - It's two o'clock.
- It's five 'til.
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16. - Come on, we should bounce.
- Pensacola's already halfway
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17. - through the post parade, pussy.
- Dude, you're going rogue.
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18. - Because you're being a pussy.
- Shut the f—
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19. Y'all fixing to place a bet?
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20. Just a sec, darling.
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21. Come on, bitch. Look up there
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22. - Sweetchuck's our boy.
- Sweetchuck? Fuck you.
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23. Crowd's got wood
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24. The crowd goes home
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25. Let's go straight bet.
No exotics. Let it ride.
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26. Fuck you! We're up three bills.
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27. Now who's the pussy?
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28. Get the fucking cab.
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29. All right.
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30. Gonna fuck it all up!
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31. What the fuck, A.J.?
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32. Sweetchuck hard-charging...
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33. Pussy. Oh, fuck. Oh, my God.
He's breaking...
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34. Run! Run! Run! Come on!
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35. Now he's two lengths ahead.
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36. Oh, shit! Here he comes!
Big money, money, money!
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37. And it's Sweetchuck
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38. Sweetchuck! Sweetchuck!
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39. No, no, no, no!
Moose, our cab!
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40. Some chud's ganking it.
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41. Oh, fuck!
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42. Now what are we supposed to do?
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43. We're screwed.
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44. Oh, what? You gonna run
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45. A.J., it's the fucking
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46. Fuck!
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47. Fuck!
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48. Hey! Hey, buddy!
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49. I got an easy 50!
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50. Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Stay in this lane!
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51. You almost hit that car!
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52. Fuck! Moose...
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53. All right, I need you to punch
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54. Moose, Moose...
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55. Come on! Come on!
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56. Where the heck
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57. We've been waiting
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58. We got stuck on the train
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59. Some kid had a grand mal seizure
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60. - What could we do?
- Just get on the dang bus.
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61. Hey, butt fuck!
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62. You're both dead
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63. What practice, Randy?
You do wrestling and football.
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64. Yeah, it's fucking May, loser.
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65. Fuck off.
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66. All right, homeboy,
what are you feeling?
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67. Benjys and Grants
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68. - Why're you doing the lip thing?
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69. Makes you look like you're
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70. No more wild-card shit.
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71. Fuck off,
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72. Look at this epic
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73. Goddamn it, I want to epic split
your fucking mouth.
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74. Yeah?
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75. Because every chaperone
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76. is fucking staring at us.
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77. What?
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78. - Yo, question.
- Yeah, dude?
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79. Who'd you like in the 8th?
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80. Hoo-hoo-hoo!
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81. Ooh, what's the wort at?
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82. Uh, it's at 69 degrees.
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83. All right, let's pitch
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84. and put her to bed.
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85. Home sweet home.
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86. Squeeze that airlock in.
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87. - Is that one leaking?
- Brand-new tub.
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88. How could it be leaking?
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89. Let's check the pH
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90. Booyah. What are you feeling?
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91. Let's go pilsner.
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92. - Cheers.
- Cheers, dude.
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93. Whoa.
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94. Looks bright.
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95. Spritzy.
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96. Mm. Wow.
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97. Yeah, I know, dude.
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98. - We made that!
- This is, like, real beer.
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99. Mm! Let's go with that.
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100. - What?
- Real Beer. For the label.
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101. I found a printer
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102. They can bang them out
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103. I dig it.
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104. All right, so, look, man,
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105. Okay, hit me.
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106. It's time to expand
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107. All right, so look, dude,
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108. we're sitting on a cash cow
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109. Fifteen gallons a month
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111. if we scaled her up
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112. - A hundred and twenty gallons?
- A month, dude.
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113. And we'll cash flow
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114. with our track winnings
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115. where this thing
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116. Moose, we haven't
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117. Yet. You gotta learn
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118. Fuck!
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119. We hit two matinees a week,
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120. Two? We'd be lucky to scrounge
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121. Pause.
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122. Transpo's my turf.
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123. A huge part of this operation
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124. the right foot soldiers
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125. What do you think
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126. Dude, fucking kid's a narc.
He'd squeal for sure.
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127. Yeah! I love your instincts!
That's why you're gonna run HR.
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128. Handle all the recruiting.
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129. Fuck!
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130. That was a fucking neck shot!
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131. - Forecast.
- You said no fucking necks.
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133. that transpo's
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134. Hundred percent.
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135. And until this operation's
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136. if feels like it's dead
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137. Okay, hear me out.
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138. Fuck, these are awesome.
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139. Tom, we're good to go.
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140. Kip Langer's older brother.
You know him?
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141. - Darian?
- No, Darian's in Chrissy's class.
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142. I'm talking about Gary.
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143. With the lazy eye
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144. - Oh, yeah. The DJ guy.
- Yeah.
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145. So he's got a limo thing
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146. Like weddings and proms,
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147. Thanks, Tom.
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148. You know what?
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149. Here's a little something
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151. because that's where
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152. But Monday through Thursday
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153. So I've got Gary locked in
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154. plus we gotta float the gas.
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155. But all he needs
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156. So you want to take a limo back
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157. Yeah, twice a week.
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158. It'd be like a C-note
per run, max.
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159. - That's it?
- That's fucking it, dude.
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160. It's actually
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161. It's airtight, bitch.
I knew you'd be all over it.
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162. This fucker's
double O-C too.
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163. Huh?
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164. Fucking limo, asshole.
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165. It's got a 13-inch TV
with a built-in VHS.
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166. Mini wet bar.
Motorola bag phone.
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167. Why would we need
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168. In case we gotta move
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169. and we don't have time
to hit a payphone.
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170. Look, stop fixating
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171. - Are you in or you out?
- I'm in.
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172. - I'm in, yeah.
- All right, I'll set it up.
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173. Oh, buddy,
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174. in so much fucking dough
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175. Yo, I'm home.
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176. Mm, Mrs. C.,
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177. What's going on?
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178. How was the field trip, boys?
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179. Oh, like the best ever.
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180. Yeah, we got to hand-feed
the giraffes.
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181. Yeah, the sucker was eating
right out of our palm.
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182. Speaking of hands,
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183. Jesus, what?
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184. No. Why?
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185. Are you trying
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186. Oh, he is. Big time.
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187. No, no, I just don't want you
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188. It's weird.It's not weird.
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189. It's just a set of hands, son.
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190. Afraid we'll find out
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191. Cigarettes? We—
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192. Mr. Rubenking said
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193. smoking cigarettes
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194. of I-80 OTB this afternoon.
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195. I-80 OTB?
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196. It's an off-track
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197. In Council Bluffs, Iowa.
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198. Right across the river bridge
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199. from the Henry Doorly Zoo.
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200. Smoking cigarettes
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201. He emphasized "berserk."
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202. And the damn neon shirts!
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203. Awful quiet, Moose.
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204. Did you get those fancy shoes
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205. Guilty!
- Moose...
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206. Chrissy, go to your room.
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207. - No way.
- In your room, young lady.
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208. Ugh!
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209. - Witness stand.
- No.
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210. No, I'm not...
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211. There's been
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212. - An escalation.
- A very dangerous escalation.
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213. - We're not escalating.
- Illegally crossing state lines
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214. to hang out at an off-track
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215. We're not hanging out.
We're working.
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216. - Working!
- Oh, my God!
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217. - You're not a pro gambler!
- Are you two doing dope?
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218. Okay, no on the dope,
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219. and no, I'm not gonna become
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220. You two idiots are gonna end up
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221. or on the side
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222. Is it Moose? Is he the one that
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223. No, it's not Moose.
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224. The system? What is the system?
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225. A secret system
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226. You're 14 years old!
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227. You don't have
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228. Dude, I am so fucking sorry.
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229. The Judge started doing
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230. and I just fucking panicked.
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231. Did you tell them
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232. They don't want to hear
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233. I'm grounded.
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234. Banned from the track
and banned from Iowa.
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235. Oh, Jesus fucking Christ, dude.
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236. This rat-fucks
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237. There is no plan.
We're done.
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238. No more running free range.
They're shutting us down.
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239. I've got one week
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240. before my mom goes
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241. Full tilt? What do you mean?
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242. Baseball.
Bible camp.
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244. Fuck your mom's auction crew.
Shit pay.
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245. Tell her we're not signing on
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246. She made no mention
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247. We're a package deal, A.J.
You don't break up the band.
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248. Look, just circle
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249. Don't waste your time
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250. - I'm not.
- Dude, don't worry.
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251. Tomorrow after school,
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252. Easy peasy.
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253. All right?
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254. - See ya, pussy.
- See ya.
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255. What if we doubled
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256. And then had only
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257. instead of an entire roster
of guys to manage?
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258. Fuck me, you really want
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259. No—Look, the company's fucked.
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260. We're never gonna cash-flow
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261. and suck-ass hours.
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262. Excuse me.
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263. Pass the sack.
I got dibs on that last one.
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264. Fuck you.
The big boy's mine.
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265. Give it to me.
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266. It's my money,
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267. Fuck, dude. My neck!
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268. Forecast.
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269. Boom! Right in the breadbasket!
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270. And you fuckstains
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271. Is it piss?
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272. Straight from the tap,
sweet cheeks.
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273. You two dip fucks better grow
eyes in the back of your head.
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274. High school's gonna be
a fucking meat grinder!
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275. It's open season, limp dicks.
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276. You never know when,
you never know where.
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277. - Pussies!
- Whoo!
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278. You boys all right?
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279. That's piss, ain't it?
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280. Yeah, it's piss.
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281. Holy shit!
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282. Shane!
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283. What the fuck?
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284. So much for one
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285. - Shotgun.
- No fucking way.
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286. Get in the back, mutant.
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287. What's up, Eagle?
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288. Fucking A...
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289. This is why you're in the back.
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290. Hold on to your fucking tits.
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291. Fuck the Carmichaels.
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292. Don't let those pussies
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293. Rodney's a horror show, dude.
That Boz cut, those muscles.
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294. I mean...
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295. He's a fucking juicehead, Eagle.
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296. He used to bitch out
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297. Yo, Rambo?
Fucking waste anyone over there?
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298. The whole thing was over
in a hundred hours, dipshit.
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299. The only thing I wasted
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300. The town's still covered
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301. Maybe they'll give you
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302. Shit, I'd settle for the keys
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303. Old enough to die for Uncle Sam,
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304. but still can't buy
a fucking sixer.
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305. Yo, homey.
Do you want a beer?
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306. Fuck!
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307. Seriously?
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308. You turds made this?
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309. Yeah.
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310. All right, so check it.
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311. And don't drink the stuff
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312. Copy that.
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314. Well?
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315. Goddamn, fellas.
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316. It's not shit.
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317. - It's drinkable as fuck.
- Drinkable as fuck!
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319. That's going on
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320. All, right, can we put you down
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321. Whoo!
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322. Well, you know the rules.
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325. The water's piss-warm, dude.
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326. Yeah. Ron always cranks it
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328. - You think you can hook us up?
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329. It's not gonna fly.
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330. Ron might budge
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331. but definitely
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332. Well, fuck Ron. Fuck the pool.
Me and A.J. are a package deal.
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333. Shit, you can ask the Bravo boys
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336. What thing?
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339. No, Bravos don't own it.
City owns it.
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340. Yo, toss me your keys.
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341. I want to see
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342. Don't have any.
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343. Snack Shack's totally
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345. No, I think it gets bid out
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346. - Okay, how's that work?
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347. I think they bid it out
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348. at the city council
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349. How much the Bravos
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350. Ask them. They're gonna be
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351. Are you thinking
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352. That we hit the sunken lot,
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354. then rat-fuck them at the city
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357. Huh? Me?
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359. Oh. It's just allergies.
It's like...
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360. - Allergies?
- Grass, pollen, ragw—
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361. Yeah, like the movie about
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362. No. No, it's not
like him at all.
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363. - I'm nothing like that.
- Yeah, right.
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364. Seriously.
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365. Oh, God, you are
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366. Sorry.
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370. Oh, it's not mine.
It's actually my dad's.
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371. Your dad loaned you
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372. Just temporarily.
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373. Sorry, I'm not usually
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377. It's a free country, shit pig.
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378. Close your mouth, you look like
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381. Oh. So you're, like,
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382. Doi.
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383. And lucky me, she's only
35 miles south of Offutt,
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384. so this shithole gets
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385. Hmm.
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386. Hey, what's the suicide rate
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389. Oh, shit.
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392. It's dinner.
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394. I guess so.
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395. See you around, shit pig.
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396. Sooey!
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398. Mom, it's been like 48 hours.
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400. Mm, I got an auction
in two weeks.
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401. Ordered you a medium
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402. It's polo style this year.
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403. - And salmon.
- Mm! Chrissy's idea.
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407. Are you kidding me?
This is me after one lawn.
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408. Oh, come on, nothing a little
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409. - God bless you.
- Bless you.
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410. This is Benadryl.
I'm the fricking poster boy.
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- No fricks.
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412. - Stuff it, Chrissy.
- You stuff it.
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413. - Stuff it big time.
- Zip it.
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416. No. It's over at Beaumont's.
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417. - There's a fella with a plan.
- Such a go-getter.
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419. start some kind of lawn empire.
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420. No. I don't want to start a lawn
empire with Jason Beaumont.
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421. I just want to cram
for the Civics test.
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422. Watch the sass back.
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423. - Ten p.m.
- Ten?
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424. Mom, come on, it doesn't
even start until eight—
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425. Ten fifteen.
You're still grounded, buddy.
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426. Eleven.
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427. Here we go now.
Gonna let it go now.
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428. We're gonna start now at 10,
10, we'll bring it up to 10:15.
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429. - We're taking the 10:15.
- Hey!
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430. All the way up to 11,
we're looking at 11.
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431. Eleven's too high. Grounded. Hey!
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432. Bring it all the way back,
now 10:30, now 10:15.
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433. 10:15 it's gonna be,
and I'm giving you 10:15.
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434. - Sold now.
- Sold!
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435. Dude, I can't believe
we just dumped two cases.
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436. Two cases is pussy.
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437. Look at all these
college kids.
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438. We gotta partner up
with some frats.
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439. Get our foot soldiers
in UNL, UNO,
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440. fucking Peru State.
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441. Dude, we could be offloading 400
gallons of Real Beer a month.
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442. Easy.
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443. Hey, watch where you're going, prep.
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444. - Sorry, dude.
- What did you just fucking say?
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445. We got a problem here?
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446. There is so not a problem.
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447. I didn't know
he was with you.
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448. Sorry. It won't happen again.
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449. Shane fucking Workman!
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450. Oh, Bravos.
Right over there.
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451. Okay, I've got this shit.
Hang back in the wings.
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452. Hey, what's up, boys?
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453. Who the fuck
are you assholes?
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454. Moose Miller.
This is my associate, A.J.
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455. We're the guys behind Real Beer.
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456. Real Beer?
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457. Yeah, that beer you're drinking.
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458. Wh— You made this?
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459. Yeah, man.
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460. We're still finalizing
the design on the logo,
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461. but that next batch will look
as good as it tastes.
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462. How old are you guys?
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463. - Fourteen.
- Sixteen.
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464. Almost fifteen.
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465. Oh, yeah. I know this guy.
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466. You're the judge's kid,
aren't you?
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467. Yeah, he did our mom and dad's
divorce.
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468. Huh?
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469. I said your dad did
our mom and dad's divorce!
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470. So, uh, we heard you guys
are renting the Snack Shack
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471. out of the pool this summer.
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472. Yeah. So what?
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473. Well, Shane had mentioned
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474. that you guys might need
some extra hands.
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475. - Nah, we're cool.
- We can handle it ourselves.
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476. It's probably a real
gravy train, huh?
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477. We do all right.
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478. Mm-hmm.
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479. What's it cost to rent it out?
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480. Three grand my ass.
They're bluffing, big time.
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481. I don't know, dude.
A grand a month seems legit.
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482. Chump change compared to what
the fucker could turn over.
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483. Look, I say we go full tilt
on the Snack Shack.
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484. What's the pH at?
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485. It's a hair over 5.2.
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486. All right.
I should go.
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487. Jean'll kill me.
Fucker's definitely leaking.
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488. It's not. Look, dude,
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489. even if it took us all of June
to break even on the 3K,
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490. it'd still tee us up right
in the sweet spot of the summer.
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491. Fucking Fourth of July
to mid-August?
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492. That's like six weeks
of straight Profit Town.
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493. We can't cover three grand.
We're 1,600 bucks short.
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494. Yeah? So, look,
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495. I want to pitch you an idea.
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496. The whole kit and caboodle?
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497. Yeah. Yes... Yes, ma'am.
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498. Take off those glasses.
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499. Is there a problem here?
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500. - Goddamn.
- I can't believe I let you
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501. talk me into
this diaper shit, Moose.
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502. Like I had to twist your arm at
18 percent, you fucking shyster.
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503. Plus, you're the one
without a joint account, dude.
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504. - Why are we wearing suits?
- We look like power players
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505. that come in and cash out 2K
in a New York minute.
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506. Oh, my God.
She's talking to the manager.
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507. Dude, don't get your tits
in a ringer.
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508. I bet it's just protocol
for any withdrawal over a grand.
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509. No, that's Neil Bruning.
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510. He's in bridge club
with my parents and his wife.
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511. Bruning can't say shit, bitch.
It's not a joint account.
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512. A.J.
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513. Pretty chunky withdrawal for
a school day, don't you think?
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514. We're entrepreneurs.
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515. All right, last on the agenda:
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516. the concession stand
out at Steinhart Pool.
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517. Scooter, I understand
the bids are in?
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518. Uh, just a single, Mike.
From Chris and Jeff Bravo.
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519. To the tune of—
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520. - Hold on!
- Hey, wait! Stop.
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521. That is three thousand
and one...
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522. USD.
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523. Our bid for the concession stand
at the Steinhart Pool.
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524. In singles?
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525. Oh, it's a bit unorthodox,
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526. but the council
will consider all bids,
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527. proposed or otherwise.
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528. - Correct, Mr. Mayor?
- Aye.
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529. And the Bravos?
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530. It looks like a check for...
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531. $300.
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532. Well, boys,
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533. you've got yourself
a Snack Shack.
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534. What the hell
were you two idiots thinking?
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535. We have spent the last two hours
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536. - trying to track you down!
- Where is that money?
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537. Here, that's 400 right there.
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538. 400? Where's the rest?
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539. I've got Bruning telling me you
drained your savings account.
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540. This is tied
with the gambling, isn't it?
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541. No, Mrs. C-Shut the frick up!
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542. We went down
to the city council meeting
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543. and we bid on the Snack Shack
at Steinhart Pool, and we won.
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544. You bid $2,000 on the Snack
Shack at the swimming pool?
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545. Actually, we bid three.
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546. And that money there
is for supplies and stuff.
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547. Supplies and stuff?
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548. Jean! Hand me that damn phone!
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549. Hello? Carters.
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550. Les?
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551. I just found
a still in my basement.
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552. The boys are making alcohol.
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553. I thought his waterbed
had popped, but it was hooch.
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554. Leaked out all the way
to the basement steps.
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555. It's a science project.
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556. Oh, bullshit!
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557. Five bucks says they were gonna
peddle this shit to kids.
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558. No.
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559. No. No!
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560. What is wrong with you?
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561. Hey, Dad? Can I say something?
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562. And our lucky 16th caller
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563. will receive not one,
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564. but two tickets to see
Mannheim Steamroller live
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565. this September
at the Orpheum.
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566. Again, that's 187-3348
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567. for the studio line.
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568. Coming up at the top
of the hour,
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569. we've got the Ag Report,
followed by Party Line.
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570. How could you?
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571. That money was for college.
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572. Or a car.
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573. Mom...
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574. Oh, man.
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575. This place is wrecked.
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576. It's a... It's a total shithole.
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577. Yeah.
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578. But it's our shithole.
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579. Fuck.
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580. Where's the fridge?
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581. How the fuck should I know?
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582. There's no fridge.
There's no microwave.
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583. That's a double punch
to the dick.
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584. Why is the floor
so fucking sticky? God!
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585. And I'm pretty sure
that's rat shit.
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586. All right, bitch.
Let's get to work.
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587. We need this fucker
spick-and-span
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588. in case some inspector comes
sniffing around. I'm serious.
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589. Wait, wait, what the fuck
are you gonna do, Moose?
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590. - Are you for real?
- Yeah.
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591. I gotta handle
all the upper management shit.
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592. - Upper management?
- Fucko, we're ten days out.
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593. We don't have a candy
distributor locked.
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594. No chips. No pop. No fridge.
No nuker. No fucking money.
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595. - What do you think I'm doing?
- We're absolutely fucked.
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596. No, we're not fucked.
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597. My parents are gonna send me
to military school.
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598. Calm the fuck down. No one's
going to military school.
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599. All right, look, have a smoke.
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600. Okay.
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601. New deal. We gotta resurrect
one of the old schemes.
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602. Make some quick cash
to float the first week.
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603. - You still holding any Utilac?
- I think I've got ten cans.
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604. - Then we run Curbs-n-Candy.
- With what candy, Moose?
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605. Those Boy Scout chocolates.
Those Turtles.
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606. - No, that shit's pre-Webelos.
- Who gives a shit?
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607. It's not like some old bird's
gonna check the expiration date.
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608. God.
You're subhuman.
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609. You know that, right?
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610. Oh, shit, dude.
I bet that's the Aksarben rep.
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611. I left the payphone number
with some chick at corporate.
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612. Just scrub the vermin shit, okay?
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613. I'll be back in a flash.
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614. Again, Mrs. Havercamp,
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615. we're talking a top-of-the-line,
aerosol-based Utilac 490.
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616. Aesthetically, it is
a stunning, high-gloss finish.
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617. - Who are you with again?
- SprayTech Industries, ma'am.
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618. We specialize in aerosol-based
paint solution.
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619. Wait, what is all this?
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620. Oh, we'll paint your address
on your street curb.
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621. No. I don't think so.
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622. Well, then might we offer you
a delicious four-pack
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623. of milk chocolate Turtles?
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624. Yo, here's the sitch.
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625. Homeboy's wanting to know
if we'd do two-fifty
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626. and all this for the paint job.
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627. - Is that a bucket of golf balls?
- Uh-huh.
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628. Come on, have some dignity,
Moose.
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629. No, dude, there are some
heavy hitters in here.
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630. Pings, Callaways.
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631. Fucking this dude's
clean as a whistle.
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632. Okay.
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633. I mean, I guess we could
go down to the golf course,
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634. gank a couple empty three-packs
from the dumpster
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635. behind the clubhouse,
dress them up like new.
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636. Dude, we can flip those bitches
for five bucks a pop.
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637. Yeah, okay, I'm in.
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638. Alrighty, Willy.
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639. Sold.
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640. That's insane.
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641. Yeah, true story.
Come on in.
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642. - Go on, take a seat.
- Yo, dude.
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643. Change okay?
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644. Oh, yeah.
Count it, dude.
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645. Uh, okay, I noticed
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646. all these Wall Street Journals.
Jesus Christ.
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647. Ah! You want to play the market, huh?
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648. - Yes, yes. Big time.
- Well...
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649. I've got two words for you.
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650. Tucson Electric.
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651. Tucson Electric?
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652. Come on, that geezer's brain
was totally pickled.
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653. I don't think so, dude.
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654. Willy's got the skinny.
You see all those WSJs?
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655. Yeah, I saw them.
Half of them were yellow.
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656. 1985 yellow.
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657. Fucking porch smelled like
a men's shelter.
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658. He's throwing us a bone
'cause he digs our vibe, dude.
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659. I'm telling you, we should think
about dumping like half our ROI
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660. - into Tucson Electric.
- Moose!
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661. We're running a bunch of schemes
to pay for the fuck-ups
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662. on a job we haven't
even started yet.
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663. Just keep an open mind, bitch.
Damn.
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664. Hey.
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665. Shit pig.
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666. You're looking low.
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667. Maybe this'll jazz things up.
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668. What do you think?
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669. It's hideous.
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670. Oh, come on. It's solid gold.
Hold that sucker up.
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671. Wait...
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672. That's another keeper.
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673. It tells a story.
Like an evolution.
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674. An evolution?
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675. Yeah.
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676. Cool.
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677. So, what's your name?
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678. Whoa, shit pig.
Are you flirting with me?
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679. Brooke?
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680. Yo.
- Gimme a ride to Chompy Cone?
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681. Oh, yeah, sure. Hop in the Jeep,
girl. Buckle up.
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682. Hi, A.J.
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683. Hey.
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684. Summer jobs in Hicksville.
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685. Any ideas?
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686. I don't do polo shirts
or visors.
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687. I don't do polo shirts either,
so...
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688. Hmm, you are flirting with me.
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689. Oh, uh, can you swim?
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690. Yeah.
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691. Smell that?
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692. On par with pussy.
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693. Hey, you ever, uh, had a couple
boxes fall off the truck?
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694. I don't know
what you're talking about.
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695. Look, is your mom or dad around?
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696. I need a Hancock
to square up on this invoice.
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697. Nah, man, me and homeboy here
are 50/50 on this bitch.
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698. I'm the one that set
everything up with Donna at HQ.
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699. - No shit.
- Mm-hmm.
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700. So check it,
so that's $350 right there,
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701. but don't sweat the change.
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702. Are you gonna be
our regular driver, Dean?
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703. Yup. Thursdays around 11
if you got an order in.
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704. All right, here's a little
something for you.
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705. - Seriously?
- Yeah. Let me see that blade.
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706. Hold on to this.
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707. Bring it back if some peanut
M&M's ever fall off the truck.
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708. You feel me?
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709. What the fuck are you doing?
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710. What do you mean?
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711. We're still short,
and you're bleeding out Grants
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712. to Dean the delivery guy?
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713. Yeah, but watch how it
boomerangs back, bitch. Tenfold.
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714. I don't want to watch it
boomerang back, Moose.
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715. I want to get out
of the fucking hole.
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716. Lip thing.
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717. Look, there's a poker game
tonight at Duff Warfield's.
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718. Fifty-dollar buy-ins.
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719. We sweep that shit,
we're in like Flynn.
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720. First week's covered.
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721. And if we lose?A.J., these guys are farm team.
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722. We're talking sure shot.
Like taking candy from a baby.
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723. You haven't even said shit
about the fridge yet.
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724. - You're welcome.
- Yeah, it fucking reeks.
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725. - Where'd you get it?
- Fusselman's.
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726. Sucker's only five years old.
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727. Can you believe
they'd dump this baby?
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728. You got our fridge
from the funeral home?
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729. Yeah. Nuker too.
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730. Shit was a steal on Party Line.
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731. Plus, they fucking delivered,
dude...
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732. for a small fee.
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733. - Wait, what did you say?
- Look, just get her stocked.
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734. Okay? Anything chocolate
goes in the freezer.
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735. I gotta move on some hot dogs
back at the IGA.
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736. They practically give them away
when they're down to the wire.
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737. - Okay, I'll see you.
- Wait...
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738. What's up, shit pig?
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739. Those dance moves
are straight cringe.
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740. Hmm.
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741. So is this your little hovel?
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742. Come on, give me a hand.
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743. So...
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744. Talk to your boy yet?
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745. My... my boy?
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746. Yeah, about getting me a job?
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747. All right.
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748. Show me an armpit tow.
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749. On that skanky thing?
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750. Relax, shit pig.
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751. This doesn't mean
we're going steady.
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752. Can you stop
calling me that?
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753. Never.
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754. This doesn't feel like
your first rodeo.
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755. My daddy's an ex-PJ.
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756. So I spent the last two summers
fishing airmen out of the pool
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757. at Wright-Patterson,
just for shits and giggles.
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758. Holy shit.
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759. Well, I don't think I'm gonna
have to convince Ron.
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760. See you tomorrow.
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761. Roger, Wilco.
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762. For my scrapbook.
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763. All right.
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764. Walk me home, shit pig?
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765. I gotta get back to it.
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766. Still a lot of inventory
to sort, so...
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767. Got it.
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768. All right. See ya.
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769. Inventory to sort?
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770. That was just sad.
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771. I fucked up, didn't I?
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772. Yeah. Big time.
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773. Oh!
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774. Shane! Oh, it's so good
to see you!
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775. Mm!
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776. Huh. What is going on here, huh?
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777. Oh, where did
your little boy go?
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778. I'm so glad that you're home
safe and sound.
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779. - Must've been awful over there.
- Oh, it was a cakewalk, Mrs. C.
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780. Kuwait wasn't a cakewalk.
He's being modest.
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781. Two hundred and fifteen days
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782. of rear echelon,
non-potable water distro.
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783. Cakewalk City, BFE.
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784. BFE? Hey, Shane. Watch this.
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785. Pretty good.
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786. Hey, another beer, Judge?
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787. Well, all right.
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788. Wow.
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789. Oh, no. No, no, no.
I don't think so.
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790. - Absolutely not.
- Oh, come on.
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791. No one ever got worked up
when I was 15.
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792. He's 14.
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793. You know that him and Moose
have been making their own.
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794. I might've heard something
about that.
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795. I'm glad you're gonna be keeping
an eye on him at the pool,
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796. because he is one step away
from Nemaha Valley.
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797. Oh, come on.
That place is a torture chamber.
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798. He'd come out a robot.
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799. He could use a little bit
of that straight and narrow.
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800. You know, his father and I
are waiting to see
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801. if there's an open slot
this fall.
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802. Have you seen him
at the pool yet?
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803. At the Snack Shack?
He is busting his butt.
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804. He's totally dialed,
I'm telling you.
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805. - Hey there.
- Hey.
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806. Future BMOC.
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807. - What's all that business?
- Sigma Chi handshake.
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808. A little birdie said
someone's pledging.
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809. Yeah, I guess that's the plan.
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810. Ooh! That's a solid plan.
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811. But the little birdie
did not mention a major.
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812. I'm thinking maybe Poly Sci,
Econ. Who knows?
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813. Well, just don't bury your nose
too deep in those books.
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814. There's a lot of
extracurriculars at the house,
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815. you feel me?
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816. Yeah.
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817. - Law school?
- Oh, still on my mind, Judge.
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818. - Still on my mind.
- Good answer.
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819. He's got an eye
on Northwestern.
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820. Now, if you need a letter
of recommendation, anything,
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821. you let me know.
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822. Taking notes?
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823. On what?
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824. Everything.
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825. Don't let 'em get you down,
Eagle.
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826. You and Moose are OG as fuck.
They just don't know it yet.
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827. Hey, at least your life
isn't mapped out to a T
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828. for the next six years.
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829. You really pledging
Sigma Chi?
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830. Fuck no.
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831. What's all this?
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832. Oh. Asymmetric warfare.
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833. Alaska. Next summer.
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834. You want in?
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835. I was planning on flying solo,
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836. but I'd make an exception
in your case.
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837. No, Jean'll never let me
go to Alaska.
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838. Oh, don't worry about Jean.
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839. I'll guilt her into it.
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840. You got totally hosed
on Philmont last summer,
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841. and she knows it.
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842. Hit that fucker.
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843. Mm.
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844. Kenai. Kodiak.
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845. Denali.
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846. That's grizzly bear country.
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847. You chickenshit?
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848. Hardly.
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849. So, what's something
like this cost?
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850. You scrape together a grand
and you're in.
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851. That'll cover park passes,
chow, gear...
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852. bear spray.
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853. I'll float gas,
everything else.
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854. Are you serious?
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855. As cancer.
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856. Fourth of July
to August 9th, 1992.
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857. What do you say?
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858. You in or out, Eagle Scout?
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859. In. Yeah. Big time.
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860. All right.
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861. What's that?
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862. Am I doing this right?
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863. Not really feeling anything.
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864. Just give it a sec.
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865. This is good KB from Iowa City.
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866. Moose.
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867. You feeling anything?
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868. Hold this.
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869. Thanks.
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870. Yo, I think your boy's
a scratch on the poker game.
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871. I think I am starting
to feel something.
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872. Are you all in?
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873. Eagle?
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874. Are you all in?
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875. Hey, Eagle.
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876. All you all in?
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877. Hey.
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878. Buddy. Are you all in?
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879. In or out, zombie.
I don't have all fucking night.
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880. I still want to diddle your mom
before curfew.
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881. Fucking smoke this chump.
He's bluffing.
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882. Mm, we're totally fucked,
aren't we?
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883. Hey, shut the fuck up, Moose. Come on!
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884. Shit or get off the pot!
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885. All in.
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886. My boy's all in.
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887. A.J., this is literally
everything.
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888. Full boat. Kings over eights.
Read it and weep, bitch.
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889. Fuck!
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890. Oh!
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891. Holy fuck!
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892. How the fuck
do you lose?
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893. Hey, Randy,
I got something for you!
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894. That's my fucking boy
right there!
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895. Wait! Hold on! Here it is!
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896. Fuck you!
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897. Go fuck yourself, Moose.
How about that?
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898. Pleasure doing business
with you boys. Thank you.
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899. Go fuck yourself, Shane.
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900. Fuck you! Fuck you!
Fuck you!
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901. You're fucking walking home.
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902. Whoo-hoo-hoo!
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903. Yeah! Trying to punk on us!
Yeah!
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904. Goddamn Eagle!
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905. Suck my dick, bitch!
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906. All right, hold on, bitches!
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907. Get out of here,
you fucking puke.
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908. Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!
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909. Chug! Chug! Chug!
Chug! Chug! Chug!
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910. Hello?
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911. Why the fuck
are you still at home, dude?
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912. It's 9:30.
This fucker's packed.
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913. The pool?
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914. No shit, Sherlock!
Get your ass down here!
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915. The Coke guy's dropping
the syrup tanks in five.
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916. Okay, okay. I'm out the door.
Whoa! Do you have ice? Forgot.
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917. What?
You gotta bring me ice, dude.
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918. How am I supposed to bring—?
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919. Fucking...
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920. Get off the cooler, dipshit.
These bags are half water.
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921. Slam this fucker.
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922. Slam it.
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923. Why is the slider down?A.J., we're in.
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924. Buck fifty in 20 minutes.
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925. - You fucking kidding?
- No!
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926. Calling it now.
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927. Thousand-dollar day.
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928. All right, animals.
Make some fucking lines.
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929. Let's do this shit.
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930. Who wanted the M&Ms?
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931. Coke, please.
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932. Four hunds, baby!
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933. Yeah!
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934. Nine-fifty, baby!
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935. Nine-fifty?
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936. Nine-fucking-fifty?
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937. Nine-fifty?
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938. Moose, I'm all out of ammo!
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939. Last mag, homey.
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940. Eleven hundred clams!
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941. I never doubted you.
You know that, right?
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942. Oh, you fucking doubted me
big-time.
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943. Oh, shit. We got a tank down.
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944. I'm on it.
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945. Hey, shit pig.
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946. Can you float me a Diet Coke?
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947. Shit pig?
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948. Uh, Moose. Diet Coke?
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949. There you go.
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950. Thanks.
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951. Cute friend.
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952. You fucking know
that chick?
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953. Sixteen fifty
and thirty-five cents!
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954. Holy fucking shit, dude.
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955. Like I said,
I never doubted you, Moose.
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956. What the fuck
are you doing?
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957. It's Kojak in the waterfall, right?
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958. Kojak in the waterfall?
No, after the Aksarben order.
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959. Coca-Cola. Chips.
Hot dogs. Buns. Ketchup. Ice.
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960. This is you.
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961. - Thank you.
- Drop it!
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962. - This is mine.
- No. The money or the wing.
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963. You cannot have both.
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964. Fine.
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965. It's all you.
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966. Busted, creeper.
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967. Get the hell out of here, chud!
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968. God!
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969. Nice wheels, douchebag!
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970. Love the wagon,
shit pig.
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971. - I'll see you tonight.
- You know it.
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972. Hey.
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973. Guess who just asked out
the new chick?
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974. What? No.
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975. Who? Brooke?
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976. Is that her name?
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977. Ah.
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978. Night swim, baby!
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979. Mm.
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980. Better get the pussy fingers
limbered up, dude.
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981. Fuck.
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982. Here's the kicker, though,
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983. so don't go getting
all worked up, okay?
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984. I promised her
we'd double.
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985. - What?
- Yeah, me and her, you and Leah.
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986. I can't do it, A.J.
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987. Just the thought of it
is making me dizzy.
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988. It's okay.
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989. I'll swim out and get you
if you freak.
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990. I don't know.
It's so high up.
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991. Hey, I bet you five bucks
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992. I can swim over to the
high-dive board on one breath.
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993. - You're on, bitch.
- Yeah?
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994. Yeah.
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995. Why you sad-sacking
in the five foot, shit pig?
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996. I'm not.
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997. Stop calling me that.
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998. Shit pig.
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999. Fuck yeah, girl!
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1000. That's a one and done!
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1001. I'm going for it, A.J.
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1002. Whoo!
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1003. Ow.You okay?
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1004. What are you doing?
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1005. Jeez, my abdomen
still feels like it's on fire.
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1006. Hey, are you cold?
Do you want my shirt?
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1007. What? It's like 80 degrees out, weirdo.
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1008. Okay. Stop!
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1009. Yo. Yo, guys. Get over.
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1010. What the fuck?
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1011. Just back it up. Leah.
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1012. Come and jerk my nuts,
motherfucker!
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1013. Fuck you, bitch! Fucking bitch!
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1014. Who the fuck?
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1015. Fucking pussies!
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1016. Oh, shit.
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1017. Fuck, dude,
they're doubling back.
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1018. - Yeah, we'll fucking show them.
- What?
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1019. - Fuck.
- Let's fuck 'em up.
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1020. - What are you gonna do?
- Don't worry about it.
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1021. - Stay there one second.
- All right.
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1022. Three, two, one.
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1023. Fuck you!
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1024. Shit, dude,
that's not the same car.
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1025. - That's the car.
- That's a fucking cop.
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1026. That's not a fucking cop.
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1027. Fuck, we gotta go.
We gotta go. We gotta go.
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1028. Guys, left.
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1029. Come on, this way.
This way. Leah, get down.
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1030. Come on.
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1031. 5-7 Nebraska City. 10-59.
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1032. We have four...
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1033. A.J., this is scary.
I want to go home.
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1034. Okay.
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1035. Just stay here, okay?
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1036. A.J.
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1037. Moose?
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1038. Brooke!
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1039. Holy shit!
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1040. Look at all
these little fuckers, dude!
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1041. All right, back up.
Make some lines.
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1042. Make some fucking lines.
Goddamn.
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1043. Handle this shit, dude.
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1044. Give me a Butterfinger, dickhead.
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1045. Give me a Chick-O-Stick
and suicide.
Copy !req
1046. - Can I get a Kit Kat?
- Give me some Sugar Babies.
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1047. - Got Fun Dip?
- How many Freeze Pops for $1?
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1048. Yo, could I get a Twix,
a hot dog and a Sprite, please?
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1049. I'll take
a Butterfinger, a Kit Kat,
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1050. and a Diet Coke.
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1051. Can I have a hot dog?
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1052. Give me a hot dog, kid.
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1053. The fuck dogs,
they cost more?
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1054. Seventy-five cents more.
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1055. - Cool.
- Cool.
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1056. Heyo!
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1057. - Hey! What do you want, kid?
- Can I get a fuck dog?
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1058. Fuck dog?
Get the fuck out of here.
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1059. What's this goob
talking about?
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1060. Just write "fuck" on it
with ketchup.
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1061. Charge them 75 cents more.
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1062. That's fucking genius, dude.
Yes, I can get you a fuck dog.
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1063. Our markup's
already 80 percent, dude.
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1064. Fuck dogs!
Get your fuck dogs right here!
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1065. Fuck dogs!
Get your fuck dogs, fuckers!
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1066. Whoo!
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1067. - You think you're on Carson?
- Take it or leave it.
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1068. I'm not eating this shit.
Give me my money back.
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1069. No fucking way.
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1070. - Fuck off, Moose.
- Suck my dick, Carmichael.
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1071. We got a "no asshole" policy.
Check it.
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1072. Cute. Now give me back my buck.
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1073. Fuck you. Our Shack, our rules.
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1074. - Last fucking chance, prep.
- Or what?
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1075. You gonna pull me through
the window, Randy?
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1076. You fucking idiot.
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1077. Oh, fuck! Fuck! Moose!
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1078. Fucking fuck! Fuck!
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1079. Get the fuck off me,
you fucking—
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1080. Fuck! My face! You scratched
my fucking face, bitch!
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1081. All right, that's it.
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1082. - That's it.
- Ah! Fuck!
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1083. You and Hercules are Gandhi.
Rest of the fucking summer.
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1084. Fuck off! Just let go!
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1085. Hey, dick bag!
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1086. Oh!
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1087. Fucking nice one, Eagle.
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1088. Yo, Moose, grab me a rag.
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1089. All right, clean it,
Carmichael.
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1090. Suck my nuts!
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1091. Clean it.
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1092. There you go.
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1093. That was fucking epic, dude.
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1094. Shane was right, man.
Those guys are soft as fuck.
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1095. All right.
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1096. This'll cover supplies.
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1097. This is me.
This is you.
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1098. Fucking A.
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1099. Look at all this scratch.
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1100. Fifteen hundos right there.
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1101. But we better find a way
to hide some of this shit
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1102. if we want to fuck around
this fall.
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1103. The Judge and Jean don't have
any idea what we're pulling in.
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1104. - Do they?
- Hell no.
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1105. They think this whole thing's
a shit show.
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1106. Look, dude, I want
to pitch you an idea.
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1107. You can't pass, dude.
We're best friends.
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1108. - We go 50/50 on every deal.
- Moose, no.
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1109. It's a big-time pass,
I'm telling you.
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1110. - I'm saving up for Alaska.
- Alaska?
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1111. What the fuck
are you talking about?
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1112. Next summer.
It's a five-week trek.
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1113. Shane and I got the entire thing
mapped out.
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1114. You didn't clear that with me.
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1115. I don't need
to clear that with you.
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1116. Look, dude, all I'm asking for
is five minutes, okay?
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1117. Just hear what Willy has to say.
This thing's a sure shot.
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1118. We could triple
what we stick in...
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1119. Oh, shit—
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1120. That's what you get,
you fucking preps.
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1121. Why?
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1122. - That's for the hot dog.
- And this is for my Trans Am.
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1123. And here's a couple
for your fucking friend.
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1124. I still say they're soft
as fuck, dude.
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1125. What a couple of clits.
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1126. Moose, half your face
is nothing but blood.
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1127. Yeah, I know.
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1128. But we could take them
in a fair fight, dude.
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1129. I'm fucking serious.
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1130. They got lucky
with that ambush.
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1131. Tucson Electric. You coming?
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1132. It's your scene.
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1133. I'll stew on it.
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1134. All right, well, don't show
your parents the knot.
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1135. Yeah.
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1136. Hey, shit pig.
You paint?
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1137. What? Curbs?
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1138. Curbs?
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1139. No, bitch. Toes.
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1140. You're not very good at this.
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1141. That's because I'm used
to a Utilac spray.
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1142. Not this tiny little brush.
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1143. You okay?
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1144. You look a little wrecked.
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1145. Yeah, I'm all right.
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1146. So how come you've been flying
under the radar these days?
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1147. Guess I've just been busy
with work.
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1148. Busy, huh?
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1149. Mm-hmm.
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1150. Moose talk about me?
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1151. To me?
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1152. No. Not really.
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1153. I'm sure there are
a few embellishments.
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1154. Moose is fun.
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1155. Pretty good kisser.
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1156. But he's not really my type.
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1157. You know?
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1158. Sometimes it sucks
being a short-timer.
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1159. Soon as you make friends,
it's taillights.
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1160. I just want to have fun
this summer, you feel me?
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1161. Pass me that Minolta.
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1162. Now what?
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1163. Cotton balls, shit pig.
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1164. Who saved room
for banana cream pie?
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1165. I call the big piece.
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1166. Chrissy made
Dance Squad captain.
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1167. I have an announcement.
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1168. - An announcement?
- Mm-hmm.
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1169. That's 3,100.
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1170. That's the 16 that I owe,
plus another 15.
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1171. Give him the big piece.
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1172. Dad!
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1173. - Zip it, Chrissy.
- Also...
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1174. This is for you and Mom.
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1175. What is it?
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1176. Mannheim Steamroller
at the Orpheum.
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1177. Are you fricking kidding me?
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1178. Center aisle.
The third row.
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1179. Oh!
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1180. Goddamn it.
You're such a fucking puss.
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1181. I knew you were gonna
show your parents that knot.
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1182. What a waste. So, what are we
getting into tonight?
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1183. Huh?
It's Friday night.
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1184. Let's get sloppy.
Go walk Main.
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1185. No, I'm not really
feeling it, dude.
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1186. Not feeling it?
What are you, ragging?
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1187. No, I'm dog-assed tired, Moose.
I just want to sleep.
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1188. Oh, come on.
Don't be such a fucking pussy.
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1189. What?
Now you're hanging up?
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1190. Hello? Carters.
Hi, Mrs. C. It's Moose.
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1191. Jesus.
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1192. Ma'am? Yes, ma'am.
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1193. That there your husband
downstairs...?
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1194. Oh, Jesus!
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1195. Hey, shit pig. You awake?
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1196. - What?
- Nothing.
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1197. What are you doing?
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1198. What are you doing?
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1199. Yo, perverts! Get in.
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1200. Everyone's getting stupid
at the Pioneer.
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1201. I thought you were staying in, bitch.
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1202. Dog-assed tired, huh?
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1203. Cops! Fucking run!
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1204. Oh, shit. Fuck!
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1205. Yo, Brooke, over here.
This way. Come here.
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1206. Moose, let's go.
Up here, come on, guys.
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1207. Come on.
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1208. Go, go, go, go, go!
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1209. Shit.
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1210. Guys, behind the screen.
Behind the screen. Come here.
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1211. Oh, fuck.
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1212. I don't do tight spaces.
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1213. Shut up.
We're about to get popped.
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1214. You don't understand.
I can't fucking breathe.
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1215. Both of you,
shut the fuck up.
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1216. Shh! Check it.
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1217. I can't fucking do this...
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1218. - Moose, shut up.
- I'm gonna freak.
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1219. Stop fucking talking. Hey.
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1220. You don't think someone could
hide back behind that shit?
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1221. Oh... oh, fuck.
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1222. Shh!
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1223. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
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1224. Here you go, kid.
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1225. What are you looking at?
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1226. Nothing.
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1227. What are you looking at?
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1228. Nothing.
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1229. This some kind of lover's spat?
Copy !req
1230. - What do you want, dude?
- Top me off with DC.
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1231. Hey, go heavy on the ice, okay?
I'm fucking melting out here.
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1232. Here.
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1233. Give the deck a wet-down.
It's almost safety check.
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1234. No, hey.
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1235. You're not my fucking boss, okay?
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1236. You do it.
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1237. Just get one of the goobs
to spray her down, you idiot.
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1238. I don't care.
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1239. You going to, uh,
the party tonight?
Copy !req
1240. - What party?
- Brooke's party.
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1241. It's like 15 yards
from your front door, Eagle.
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1242. What is that shit?
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1243. Don't worry about it.
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1244. A jewelry box
from Martin's?
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1245. Really?
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1246. Look, dude, I know you think
you're tight with homegirl,
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1247. but she gave me a handjob
behind that screen last night.
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1248. What? Yeah.
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1249. - Dude, there's no fucking way.
- Whatever, dude.
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1250. She totally jerked me off.
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1251. Fucking grade A too.
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1252. Honestly, I don't know how
you didn't hear it, man.
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1253. You were right there. Yo, Moose.
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1254. Bring me a DP.
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1255. I got you.
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1256. One large Dr Pepper, please.
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1257. Yeah.
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1258. Lip thing.
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1259. Mister, you got a Nut Roll?
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1260. Fuck off, kid.
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1261. - For you.
- Oh, my God!
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1262. What do you think?
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1263. I love it.
- Are you kidding with this shit?
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1264. - My son is five.
- Calm down, lady.
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1265. I'm not gonna calm down.
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1266. I demand to speak
with your manager.
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1267. I am the manager.
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1268. - Bullshit.
- You're bullshit.
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1269. Your fucking kid's bullshit too,
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1270. and you're both
making me nauseous.
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1271. Mommy, can I lick
the ketchup off the bun?
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1272. What the fuck?
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1273. Hey, hang tight, lady.
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1274. I'm gonna comp your boy's meal
a hundred percent.
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1275. Hey, shit pig. You okay?
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1276. Yeah, I'm good.It's three o'clock.
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1277. Where the fuck are you going?
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1278. Just giving you space
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1279. for all your fucking handjobs!
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1280. Get in.
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1281. How's that runza?
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1282. All right, I guess.
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1283. Want some rings?
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1284. No, I want Moose to quit
rat-fucking me all the time.
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1285. When he's not busy shot calling,
he's swooping on my lady friend.
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1286. You want a little advice, homey?
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1287. What?
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1288. Make a move.
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1289. Any move.
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1290. Brooke isn't into Moose.
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1291. She's just waiting for you
to make a move, telling you.
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1292. You ever make a move?
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1293. Like on a lady friend?
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1294. Yeah.
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1295. Almost.
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1296. You gotta risk it
for the biscuit, Eagle.
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1297. For the record,
I didn't give Moose a handjob.
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1298. That was all in his head,
shit pig.
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1299. I grabbed both your dicks
because it was the only way
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1300. I could get you two pussies
to shut up.
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1301. I wasn't gonna get an MIP
for that shit.
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1302. Moose!
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1303. Moose!
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1304. Moose! Come on!
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1305. Come on, let's talk!
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1306. Moose! Come on, dude.
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1307. Come on.
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1308. Let's just fucking talk.
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1309. Get the fuck away from me.
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1310. I just got off the phone
with Parks & Rec.
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1311. No one's manning
the Snack Shack.
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1312. Are you going in?
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1313. I'm sick.
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1314. Well, what about Moose?
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1315. Hey.
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1316. Dude, what the fuck happened?
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1317. Take a wild guess.
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1318. Here.
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1319. You good with Tuesdays,
Wednesdays, and Saturdays?
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1320. - What, like shifts?
- Yeah.
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1321. We'll divvy up Sundays.
I'll get this one.
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1322. - You get the next.
- Moose!
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1323. Fuck.
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1324. Can I get a jumbo Push Pop?
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1325. Yeah.
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1326. Hey, shit pig.
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1327. How come you pulled
a Copperfield at the party?
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1328. I waited for you all night.
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1329. So you want to ditch
this pop stand
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1330. and go grab a twist
from Chompy Cone?
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1331. - My treat.
- No, thanks.
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1332. Come on, no one says no
to free ice cream.
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1333. Want to hear it again?
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1334. Wait, are you being serious
right now?
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1335. It's feeling like a negatory on
the biscuit front there, Eagle.
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1336. - Where are you going?
- Waubonsie.
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1337. Gonna polish off this case,
sleep under the stars.
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1338. I can't go to Iowa. I'm not
supposed to cross state lines.
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1339. Gonna call your mom
at the next truck stop,
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1340. tell her you're staying
with Moose.
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1341. - What are you doing?
- Not stopping till you say yes.
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1342. Come on, Shane.
Slow down, dude. Oh, shit!
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1343. Fuck! All right! I'm in, I'm in!
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1344. - All right! There we go.
- God!
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1345. You've been busting your ass
all summer.
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1346. It's time to fucking unwind.
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1347. Heads up, Eagle.
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1348. Yo, what happened
with you and Brooke?
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1349. You gonna spill or what?
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1350. She lied to me.
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1351. She lied to you?
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1352. Yeah.
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1353. I caught her red-handed.
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1354. Doesn't sound like homegirl.
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1355. She said that she waited for me
all night at the party.
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1356. And then I caught her hanging
on some fucking giant
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1357. out on the porch.
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1358. Flattop?
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1359. Yeah.
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1360. - Green Duster?
- Exactly.
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1361. What?
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1362. Oh, dude.
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1363. The jarhead's her brother.
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1364. Fuck.
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1365. Fuck!
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1366. Oh, fucking A, Eagle.
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1367. Just let me explain.
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1368. - Come on.
- No, thanks.
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1369. Brooke, come on.
Look, I didn't realize.
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1370. I know I fucked up.
Just please just listen—
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1371. No, thanks.
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1372. Want to hear it again?
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1373. Oh, can we get
some of this, Mom?
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1374. Sure. Just one.
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1375. What's up, A-Jams?
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1376. Hey, Shan.
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1377. Stop.
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1378. Isn't she a sophomore?
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1379. Junior.
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1380. So how did you
get to know her?
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1381. That's Donny's older sister.
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1382. Well, I would think
that you would—
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1383. Oh, my God, Jeanie!
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1384. You scared the heck out of me.
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1385. Sherry! How are you doing?
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1386. Oh, my God.
It's been forever, right?
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1387. It has.
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1388. I'm used to seeing
that big turkey.
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1389. Oh! Your hair.
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1390. I know.
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1391. It was time for a change.
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1392. Oh, it's so full.
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1393. Almost like a Kay Orr thing.
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1394. - I love it.
- Aw!
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1395. Thank you.
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1396. What's going on?
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1397. You guys get in a tiff at your
sleepover the other night?
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1398. What sleepover?
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1399. - Really?
- I don't know.
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1400. Happy early birthday, asshole.
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1401. Got you a little
something-something.
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1402. You want to lunch it
at Babe's?
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1403. How about a rain check?
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1404. I still gotta do
the whole backyard.
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1405. How's the weather over there?
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1406. Cloudy with a chance
of diaper shit.
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1407. Well, hang in there,
Eagle Scout.
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1408. I'll swing by later.
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1409. See if you want to get stupid.
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1410. Word. Thanks, homey.
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1411. Peace offering, shit pig.
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1412. For your box stall.
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1413. - Wow.
- I know.
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1414. It's probably
the only portrait of myself
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1415. I can actually stomach.
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1416. So...
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1417. Is anyone up
in this bitch?
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1418. Uh, no.
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1419. Sooey!
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1420. You ever make out
to Combat Shock?
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1421. Right at that moment,
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1422. I knew what had to be done.
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1423. It was all coming back to me.
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1424. A revelation
that hit me like a bullet.
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1425. Bullets.
This chick was armed.
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1426. I felt a tremendous power
surging through my veins.
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1427. Where's the gun?
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1428. I gotta tell you something.
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1429. So, no grass carping, okay?
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1430. Yeah. What?
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1431. My dad got his orders.
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1432. We're shipping out to Ramstein.
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1433. Ramstein?
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1434. Germany.
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1435. When?
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1436. Next week.
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1437. Next week? I...
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1438. You're grass carping.
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1439. I got a question.
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1440. Yeah?
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1441. Do you have a condom?
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1442. Oh, shit,
that's the Judge.
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1443. Awkward.
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1444. Maybe he's just
grabbing something.
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1445. Shh.
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1446. A.J.? Hey, Dad, don't come in here!
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1447. Oh. Um...
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1448. We need to talk.
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1449. Downstairs.
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1450. - See you, okay?
- Yeah.
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1451. Nope, hold on. Come here.
Both of you.
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1452. What's going on?
Why are you being so weird?
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1453. Um...
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1454. I just got a call...
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1455. from Bill Workman
about a half hour ago.
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1456. There was an accident out on 75.
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1457. Shane got killed.
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1458. What?
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1459. I just saw him.
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1460. I'm sorry, son.
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1461. Get in.
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1462. What the fuck?
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1463. What the fuck?
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1464. Hey.
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1465. Hey.
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1466. Thought you said
that we were dry.
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1467. No, man, this is it.
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1468. Last two. I found a...
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1469. a sixer stashed
with the Christmas shit.
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1470. Mm. Nativity set?
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1471. Yeah.
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1472. I did pound
the other four, though.
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1473. That's fair.
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1474. Moose?
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1475. Are we cool?
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1476. Yeah, man.
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1477. We're cool.
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1478. Cool.
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1479. Fuck off, animals!
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1480. We're having a moment!
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1481. Fuck.
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1482. Oh, dude, I'm sorry
I punched you in the nose.
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1483. Oh, I... I didn't even feel it.
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1484. Yeah, okay.
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1485. Hmm.
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1486. All right, are you ready?
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1487. Yeah.
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1488. Yeah, let's make some dough.
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1489. Wait.
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1490. There's no glass on deck.
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1491. So look, man, I want
to pitch you a few ideas.
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1492. Yeah? What kind of ideas?
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1493. How we can double our return
on this bitch next summer.
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1494. - Does it involve Real Beer?
- Ooh!
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1495. Hundred percent.
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1496. Two fucking lines, goobs!
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1497. Give me two fucking lines!
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1498. - Right now!
- My turn! My turn!
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1499. Hey. Hey.
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1500. Hey, what's going on?
Are you leaving right now?
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1501. Yeah. Sorry. I drove by the pool
but I couldn't find you.
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1502. What happened to Tuesday?
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1503. When the AF says jump,
he jumps.
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1504. In two minutes,
we're taillights.
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1505. Just gotta hit the head.
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1506. Roger, Wilco.
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1507. Two minutes?
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1508. Here.
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1509. Take it.
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1510. What is it?
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1511. Open it, dum-dum.
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1512. A hanky?
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1513. So you don't have
to borrow your dad's.
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1514. One more thing.
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1515. I, um... I printed it
last night.
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1516. We don't say "goodbye."
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1517. Just...
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1518. "see you later."
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1519. Let's move out.
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1520. Another keeper.
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1521. See ya, A.J.
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1522. See ya.
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