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be a little unkind
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just a word of friendly warning.
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4. We are about to unfold
the story of El Superbeasto,
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5. a man of action.
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6. It is one of the strangest
tales ever told.
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8. It may shock you.
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9. It might even horrify you.
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10. So if any of you feel that you
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12. now's your chance to, uh—
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13. Well, we warned you.
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14. All right now, bitches, listen up.
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15. The director's on the set.
The director is on the set!
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16. Howdy-doodly-doo, ladies?
Gather round, gather round.
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17. Big Time Movie Casting
is now in session.
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18. I've got a very special porno—
I mean art film— to shoot today.
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19. So, time to get a-crack-a-lackin'.
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20. You heard him.
Get your asses a-crack-a-lackin'!
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21. Now just to let you know, I'm not
one of those shallow Hollywood types
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23. I'm all about pure talent.
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24. I want the audience to believe
in the characters,
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26. breathe in the spicy meatball man,
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28. All right, Granny,
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29. tell me a little about
why I should ignore the fact
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30. that you're, like,
a thousand years old.
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31. In 1910, I attended the
Royal Academy of Dramatic Arts
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32. - on full scholarship, winning the...
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33. stunning portrayal of Blanche Dubois
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34. Oh my God!
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35. I know I'm, like,
totally like a star.
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36. I know it!
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37. Perfect perfect!
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38. You're hired. Next.
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39. I dig into the inner texture
of the soul of the character
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40. and reflect society's issues with women...
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41. - ... and their hatred of the vagina.
- Next!
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42. - Let me tell you—
- No.
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43. - I'd really like to—
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44. - People make me nauseous.
- No way!
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45. - Hello!
- Nope.
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46. - Who do I have to fuck—
- No.
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47. - Oh, Edgar, why did you—
- Ugh!
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48. - I'm ready for my— whoa!
- Next!
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49. Well, hello, honeypants.
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50. I think a good tan is as important
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51. as a good script, you know?
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52. Also, I can't really read so good,
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53. but I can do 300 crunches
without stopping.
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54. Words are so overrated.
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55. But on the other hand, tight abs—
so underrated.
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56. Oh, oh my God.
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57. Quiet on the set!
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58. Sound speeds.
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59. "Big Spicy Meatball Macho Man,"
take one.
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60. Man #2:
And action!
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61. Uh, line.
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62. "Mama mia, how about
some a-delicious sauce— "
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63. Yeah yeah, I got it.
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64. Man #2:
Okay, and we're still rolling, mate.
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65. Mama mia, how about
some delicious sauce
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66. for the spicy a-jumbo meatballs?
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67. Ow! What are you,
like totally weird?
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68. That's, like, so hot!
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69. If it's not a-hot, how am I
gonna melt-a the cheese?
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70. Luigi, she wonder why
it is too hot.
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71. The cheese a-not gonna melt!
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72. Aw, shut up a you face.
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73. God!
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74. That's what I call a spicy meatball!
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75. - Oh, Luigi!
- Oh!
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76. - Mama mia!
- You like-a Luigi?
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77. Yes, a-you do!
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78. Mama mia!
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79. Ahhhh!
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80. How do you like-a
my canole now, eh?
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81. I'm gonna fill you up
with my cream!
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82. Oh, Mama. The big finish—
she's inside!
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83. Get ready!
Holy monkey!
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84. That wasn't in the script!
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85. Here we go again.
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86. Please tell me
that was good for focus.
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87. Yeah, focus was good.
We got it.
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88. Check that gate, baby!
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89. Yeah, good gate.
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90. That's a wrap. Make sure
you hand in your paperwork
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91. to Production before you leave.
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92. Whoo! After a hard day
of directing-slash-acting,
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93. there's only one way
I like to chillax.
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94. Titty bar!
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95. Now let's see.
Confidence? Check.
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96. Frighteningly chiseled
good looks? Check.
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97. Noticeable obscene bulge
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98. emanating from the lower region?
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99. What the fuck?
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100. A check-a-doodle-doo.
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101. Later, G.
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102. Keep it real, playa.
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103. Hey, I'm here to kill the bats.
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104. Carry on, my simpleminded,
minimum-wage friend.
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105. Yeah, I only kill these things
on the side.
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106. I got me an application in
to the Dinky Donuts.
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107. I know I know,
you want an autograph.
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108. Oh, that'd be great.
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109. Sorry, I don't sign.
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110. I feel it damages
my artistic credibility.
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111. - What?
- Oh, fine.
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112. Take a headshot, and here,
a Superbeasto bumper sticker.
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113. Put it on your shit car.
Now lay off!
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114. Cow-a-yay-ya!
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115. It's about time for my theme song,
don't you think?
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116. Maestro, if you please.
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117. Ring announcer:
His hands are like hammers.
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118. Each one is too big.
All surrender.
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119. He renders them tenderized meat!
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120. Men yelling: Ram 'em, jam 'em,
block 'em, clock 'em!
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121. Oh, shit!
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122. Hey, man, what the hell?
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123. I get my hands on you, I—
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124. Gee, wipers—
whoo hoo hoo!
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125. Hiya, Beasto.
Good to see you back.
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126. Well, it's good to see
your back too!
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127. - Or should I say crack?
- Oh, Beasto!
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128. Nice rack, buddy.
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129. Houston,
we no longer have a problem.
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130. Time for a little
hair of the dog that bit me, Lloyd.
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131. Get it? "The Shining"?
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132. Hilarious.
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133. A fucking comedian.
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134. What'll it be, Beasto?
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135. I ain't in the mood for
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136. Make it the Ethel Merman.
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137. And because I'm a man
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138. I will take an order
of your tasty hot wings.
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139. Doh!
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140. Sorry, was this seat taken?
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141. Yello, Beasto World Enterprises.
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142. Beasto, I'm in position.
Operation Iron Eagle is a go.
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143. Yeah, that's not really gonna
work for me.
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144. Can we pencil this in
for next Thursday?
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145. - Are you in a bar?
- No, I'm not in a bar!
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146. I'm entering a bad cell area.
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147. I might lose—
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148. Suzy?
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149. That was my agent. I'm working
a whole synergy thing
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150. with a win-win crossover
demographic branding thing.
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151. You wouldn't understand.
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152. Achtung, blondie!
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153. - No running in the halls!
- Hiya!
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154. Take that, Aryan assholes!
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155. What in the name
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156. Gotta stay sweet.
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157. O.M.G.
Giant spiky iron ball?
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158. So cliché.
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159. I hate to waste you, sweetie,
but it's all in the name of freedom.
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160. Uh-oh.
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161. Feet, start moving!
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162. Whoa, Mama!
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163. I bet MacGyver never had
anything like this next to his ta-tas!
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164. Weee!
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165. Hey, Murray, baby.
Did you miss me?
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166. Yes, of course I missed you.
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167. I missed you like the stars
miss the moon.
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168. Murray, you need a girlfriend.
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169. Hmm. If only I could
think of someone.
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170. I was thinking—
I mean, I thought of someone—
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171. Hold that thought.
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172. We better make like
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173. Uh, okay.
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174. Hey, man, what's a girl gotta do
to get a theme song around here?
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175. Hi, I'm El Superbeasto,
and I always use
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176. - Dandruff Away shampoo...
- Wow, this is embarrassing.
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177. It's my commercial.
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178. On the TV, right up there.
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179. have any more flakes
on my clothes.
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180. People thought
I either didn't shower
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181. or had a bad coke problem.
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182. May cause anal bleeding,
penis shrinkage, migraine headaches,
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183. and nipple crumbling.
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184. You got a problem, Rover?
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185. Go blow yourself, has-been.
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186. Ooh, easy, Beasto.
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187. Not now, darling.
I need to smash a little fuckface.
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188. Oh my God, you killed him!
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189. Calm down, folks.
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190. You can't do any real damage
to a werewolf without silver.
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191. The kid doesn't look so good.
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192. No worries. He's fine.
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193. Nothing to see here.
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194. - Oh, silver— not the silver.
- Back to your drinks.
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195. - Oh, Beasto!
- Hey, bumper pool.
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196. I'm next!
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197. Oh, yeah.
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198. Mmm.
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199. Women,
women everywhere,
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200. but none of them
bear the mark.
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201. My army of video voyeur bats
are everywhere,
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202. and I can spy on them all!
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203. I can see them in their showers,
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204. in their boudoirs,
even on the can.
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205. Where are you,
my future queen of evil?
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206. Ah, look who is in the paper!
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207. Give me that,
you silly noodle-ass!
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209. How many times do I have to
tell them it's Dr. Satan?
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210. Dr. Satan!
Dr. Satan!
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211. Steve Wachowski is no more.
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212. There there.
Who's the big man?
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213. I told them.
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214. I- I- I told the editors.
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215. I even legally changed my name.
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216. It's not you, it's them.
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217. I am evil, aren't I, Otto?
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218. - Really really scary?
- Yes yes.
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219. We all tremble
at your very name.
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220. - You do?
- And by midnight tonight
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of the world.
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222. Do tell, Otto.
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223. Tell me again how I will gain
all the sudsy powers of hell!
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224. Oh God, here we go again.
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226. In the Book of Revelations
the Number of the Beast
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227. Is 600 and three-score six—
oh yeah!
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228. "Here" is an adverb of location
referring to this castle.
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229. "Meatpole" is an adjective
describing the kind of ride.
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230. Marriage is a contractual union
generally recognized by society,
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231. religion, and/or government.
In other words, legalized fucking!
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232. Into one giant fierce
horrifying Dr. Satan
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233. with all the
sudsy powers of hell.
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234. All the sudsy powers of hell!
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235. I will be kicking some
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236. Hurry, Otto, to the joystick!
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237. Ladies and gentlemen, the
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238. Miss Velvet von Black.
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239. Oh oh oh, is that it, Otto?
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240. The mark— I think I see the mark.
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241. I think that mark could be
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242. Otto, you must fetch her for me.
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243. That could be the mark
of my unholy bride!
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244. Just when I've almost
perfected my soufflé.
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245. Listen, you, you wouldn't
even be able to say soufflé
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246. if I hadn't put that smart screw
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247. I can always take it out,
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249. You remember the
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250. Not the jungle!
There's no cable in the jungle!
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251. Are we on the same page,
monkey?
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252. Yes yes, master, yes.
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253. Now huff it out of
here, gold brick!
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254. Ooh! Ooh! Ahh! Ahh!
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255. It's hot out.
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258. Yes, hot weather
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259. See the game last night?
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260. A real white-knuckler.
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261. That Puerto Rican kid
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262. can really hit.
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263. Okay, then.
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264. Here we go. See ya.
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265. Ah, finally.
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266. Ooh! Ooh! Ahh! Ahh!
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267. I think I left a nickel onstage.
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268. Consider it my donation
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269. Ay! What did she say?
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270. I said "sad ho,"
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271. you sad-ass deaf ho.
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272. Funny!
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273. Goddamn wedgies
up in my pussy and shit.
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274. Excuse me, but I didn't see no sign
saying "dumb-ass ape wanted."
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275. How charming.
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276. All right. Here we go.
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277. Keep it simple.
No fancy stuff needed.
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278. After all, she's only a stripper.
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279. You're a world-famous
man of action.
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280. No need to be nervous.
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281. Hello, Miss von Black?
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282. Come on, get in there.
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283. Excuse me?
Didn't catch that.
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284. Come come come!
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285. Come in? I don't mind if I do.
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286. I hope you're not decent!
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287. Yowza!
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288. Hey, should I leave or join in?
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289. I'm just gonna go.
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290. Come on, Beasto.
Flowers? Beer hat?
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291. Stop thinking with your brain
and start thinking with your c—
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292. Do I look like a wheelbarrow?
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293. Get your hands off me!
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294. Did you say something?
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295. Negative.
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296. Hello, will somebody get
a monkey off a bitch?
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297. Take your stinking paws
off her, you damn dirty ape!
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298. Now that's a little derivative,
don't you think?
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299. That is one kinky broad.
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300. Hello, am I in for some
hot monkey love? Hmm? Is that it?
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301. Would you keep quiet? This is
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302. What would Penelope say if she
knew I was with someone like you?
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303. Be-atch, your shit should be honored.
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304. I bet if I save Velvet
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305. she'll love me long time.
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306. But my order of hot wings
is almost up,
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307. and I do love the hot wings.
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308. Draping my ass over your
hairy-ass fucking shoulders
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309. like I was a mink-ass stole and shit.
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310. - Mink stole? More like a stanky mole.
- Motherfucker!
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311. If you want to scratch this here,
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312. you better watch
your ass mouth!
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313. Oh, but she does
have an amazing ass.
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314. And those jumbo jiggly-wigglies!
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315. The only thing that comes close
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316. is the bleu cheese
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317. You see, the wings are spicy,
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318. and the bleu cheese
cools them off just so.
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319. Madam, you repulse me.
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320. Hey, monkey, where's
your organ grinder?
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321. I find that very hurtful.
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322. Oh, boo hoo.
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323. Your thumb all up in my ass.
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324. My thumb is not in your ass!
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325. Well, why not?
What are you, queer?
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326. Aw! I'll save the day.
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327. Celebrity coming through.
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328. Out of the way, lard-ass.
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329. Grab my car, pronto.
I'm in a hurry.
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330. Hey, get to the back
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331. People, people,
I only have so many headshots.
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332. Motherfucker,
I don't want this!
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333. Fine. Here's a free copy
of my new CD, "Beasto Crankies."
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334. It's a full 40 minutes
of phony phone calls.
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335. Hi, I'm calling from the bank.
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336. Beasto, nigga, I know it's you!
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337. No, it's not Beasto.
I'm calling from the bank.
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338. Beasto, you hear me?
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339. Stop calling my ass.
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340. - I have some—
- Beasto—
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341. Banking business to—
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342. Now I'm off to see Suzi X.
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343. What a dickhead!
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344. Thank you!
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345. Okay, I'll make you a deal.
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346. You surrender
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347. and we promise
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348. That's the best I can do.
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349. Oh, I love it when you boys
talk all nasty Nazi to me.
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350. I get all crazy inside.
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351. - Now, who wants a little head?
- I do, I do, I do!
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352. - Uh-oh.
- What was that, Murray?
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353. Oh, the flu, that's what I meant.
I think I'm getting it.
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354. - Get the Fuhrer's head, Hans, Wilhelm!
- Jawohl!
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355. Get the Fuhrer's head.
Show the Nazis how to do it, please.
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356. Hold me tightly,
big strong paisan!
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357. Holy crap!
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358. Zip it and start spinning,
pussycat!
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359. Oh, God.
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360. Cow-a-ya-ya!
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361. Beasto, what are
you doing here?
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362. - Hold this. Hah!
- Hey, I recognize this dude.
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363. He's the Little Tramp!
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364. He's hysterical.
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365. He's taller than I thought.
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366. What's up, bro?
What's the dealio, yo?
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with a little problem.
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368. I mean, it's barely even that, really.
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369. - Let's call it a situation.
- Beasto, man,
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Is this about pussy?
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371. - No.
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372. - Nada.
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373. - Nein.
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374. - Nope.
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375. - Negative.
- Fur patch?
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376. - No.
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377. Fish patty?
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378. Vertical bacon sandwich?
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379. - No ma'am.
- Okay, I'll help.
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381. What did you say?
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382. I said,
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383. it seems a crafty monkey
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384. kidnapped this sweet, innocent
little village girl against her will,
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386. The balls.
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387. Primate kidnappers?
Sounds groovy, baby. I'm in.
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388. But if you're just trying to
get into said village girl's knickers,
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389. then you are gonna be
the sorry chimp, buster.
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390. Dynamite!
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391. Find out what tree the smelly ape
is hiding in and hit my digits.
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392. - It's easy as pie.
- Yeah, no shit, Sherlock.
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393. What exactly are you gonna do?
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394. For shizzle. I'm gonna keep it real,
talk to my peeps,
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395. get the 411 from my boys
back in the hood, yo.
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396. Oh, and here's your pickled Fuhrer.
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397. All right, Shitler Youth,
it's your lucky day!
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398. You want it? Here it is.
Come and get it!
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399. Agh! My Fuhrer!
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400. I will save you!
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401. At last, mein Fuhrer,
you are home!
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402. All hail the Fuhrer!
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403. Our fearless leader
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404. Whoo!
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this new design.
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406. Mein Fuhrer, why do you
not sing with us, hmm?
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407. Oh, what a big breath mint.
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408. So I told that bitch,
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409. Them shits are mine!"
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410. Where the fuck we gong now?
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411. What kind of "Fright Night"
bullshit is this?
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412. Oh, please refrain
from speaking.
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413. I know you must be proud
of your beauty-school education,
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415. is an assault on my
Wellingtonian sensibilities.
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416. I ain't the one with a dingleberry
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417. hanging off my ass hairs,
nasty ape and shit.
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418. Yes, well I'm not so sure about that.
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419. The stank in this landfill
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421. Hey, how about them gas prices?
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422. Not that I have any place to go.
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423. Hey, monkey.
Hello?
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424. I think he's talking to you.
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425. He sure-ass ain't talking to me.
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426. T.G.I.F., huh?
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427. Yeah.
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428. Friday already?
Seems like Wednesday.
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429. All day.
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430. Oh. Speaking of gas prices. Ew!
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431. Shit. Even my ass is bored.
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432. Don't think I'm apologizing,
neither.
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433. - You know that shit smells good.
- Otto: Oh, delicious,
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434. the plowman's lunch.
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435. Elevator man:
Finally got that itching under control.
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436. - Otto: Oh, God.
- Yeah, nipped that right in the bud.
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437. Hey, what's wrong
with your car?
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438. Hey, fellas.
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439. What the friggidy-fuck?
Hello to you too.
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440. Yo, ese, where you been?
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441. Turned your back
on your homeboys, huh?
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442. - Blood is blood.
- Yeah, whoo, I've been, like, crazy busy.
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443. I lost my cell phone too.
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444. I lost, like, every number.
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445. You look good, really good.
You losing weight?
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446. That's not cool, homes.
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447. You could have been dead
in a ditch somewhere.
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448. We were worried sick.
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449. Rodriguez hasn't slept
in a month.
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450. Look, Rico, you're my homey.
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451. And as Ricky Ricardo said to Fred,
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452. "Don't be such a pussy."
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453. Look what you've done
to Rodriguez now.
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454. You are so mean.
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455. Oh, boo-hoo.
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456. Look, I need some info
on a giant horny ape, pronto, amigos.
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457. Not so fast, homes.
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458. First, we gotta see
if you're still one of us.
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459. I was afraid of this.
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460. No way!
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461. Are you still the man, bro!
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462. Yes I am!
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463. I missed you guys.
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464. Get in here!
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465. Okay.
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466. Getting a little gay, fellas.
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467. This is it. Make
yourself comfortable.
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468. No, don't— I'm afraid
of what that might entail.
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469. Mm-hmm.
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470. Flat screen! Mmm.
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471. Sweet. Better be
fucking plasma.
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472. Better be a fucking minibar.
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473. Hot damn, there is!
You did good, monkey.
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474. I'll be back to run your bath.
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475. Perhaps performing some ablutions
will make you more palatable.
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476. - And try to remain somewhat coherent.
- What did you just call me?
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477. You're the one who's all
fucking coherent and shit.
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478. What the hell are these
tiny bottles for, huh?
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479. What you think I am,
a fucking midget or something?
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480. I ain't no Lilliputian and shit!
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481. Nice mouth. You'll make
the perfect bride.
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482. Now...
ooh!
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483. There we go. Hello.
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484. Attaboy, attaboy!
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485. That's it. Keep it going!
Yeah.
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486. Ho, ho, come on, buddy,
stick with it!
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487. Stick with it, stick with it!
Oh, oh, yeah!
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488. Keep it up,
keep it up, yeah!
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489. Dr. Satan, I—
whoopsy!
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490. What did I say about
me in the bedroom?
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491. Dreadfully sorry about
interrupting your wank, sir.
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492. A Miss von Black
is in her room.
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493. Sorry, nothing.
Get out!
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494. Damn it!
That moment is ruined.
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495. Hmm.
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496. Come on, Suzi, call!
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497. What am I up against?
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498. I do not call this professional.
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499. Aw, screw it. What's
the worst that could happen?
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500. No no!
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501. Nah.
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502. That stuff only happens
in the movies.
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503. Yeah...
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504. - What the—
- Right there. Oh, yeah...
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505. Oh, you're a dirty little girl,
aren't you?
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506. - Daddy likey.
- Ohh...
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507. Oh, you want to make
little sounds.
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508. Ow-a-ya-ya.
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509. Ooh ooh ooh
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510. Yowza!
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511. Damn, baby, your shit is tight.
Mmm-mm-mm.
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512. - Burt?
- Hey, Beasto.
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513. Burt, you sly dog.
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514. Hey, listen, have you seen
a monkey run through here?
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515. Man, he went that way carrying
some grade-A booty, you dig?
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516. Hey! That's cold, baby!
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517. Give me a call if this
doesn't work out.
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518. Hey, squirrel, do I look like
I want to talk to you?
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519. I ain't here to talk. I'm here
for the all-American ass party.
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520. How about you make yourself useful
and go get me some beer nuts?
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521. Oh, Mama, I got your nuts
right here. Why don't you salt 'em—
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522. Sorry about the door.
I just had sex.
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523. All right, babies, listen up!
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524. It's Suzi X!
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525. I just remembered I've got to go
visit my sister Bernice in Newark.
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526. I've got to put some
ointment on her fistula.
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527. So long!
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528. You see that girl?
The one killing?
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529. She's my girlfriend.
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530. - Oh, let's spank them pushin' cushions!
- No!
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531. That's fresh.
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532. Funbags are fully inflated and are
ready for official clown business.
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533. Oh, you want some clown business,
do you, greaseball?
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534. Well,
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535. dig these buns of steel!
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536. Ow, my hand, you bitch!
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537. I need some info on
an ugly, filthy, stinky ape,
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538. and I'm gonna squeeze every one
of you zits until one of you pops.
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539. I have to take this.
It's my agent. Pilot season.
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540. Uh, have we heard anything?
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541. Oh, really?
Fred Savage? Great.
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542. That's all I'm saying. If Flavor Flav
can do it, why not me?
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543. See, now we're on the same page...
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544. Dr. Satan, that is the
barrel-chested luchador
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545. that saw me kidnap
Miss von Black!
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546. So? The graveyard is
crammed with security.
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547. What's the big stinkeroo?
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548. Ooh, pretty.
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549. I'm not yelling at you!
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550. I'm not— I'm not yelling at you.
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551. I'm just saying I deserve
to be a star.
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552. Well, I am— I know I'm a star,
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553. but I want to be a
bigger fucking star.
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554. Um, I gotta go.
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555. Listen to me, tootsie.
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556. Ain't no dame ever gonna
make me turn pigeon, you hear?
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557. I've been kicked around by the best!
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558. Joey the Roach, Frankie the Mug,
Jimmy the Cracker—
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559. All right, you little worm,
you got until I count to three
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560. to tell me who that smelly ape
with the screw in his noggin
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561. is working for or I'm gonna
blow your little friggin' worm head
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562. - into a million pieces!
- Aw, blow me!
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563. - Uno...
- "F" you!
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564. - ... dos...
- Bet you can't even count to three.
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565. and three—
I mean tres!
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566. Go ahead, blondie.
I don't want to live, you hear me?
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567. I don't want to live!
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568. Ah, fine. Dr. Satan.
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569. Murray, we've got a name, an address.
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570. Let's move, Tin Man!
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571. Thanks, fellas.
Nice ass kicking!
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572. Ta-ta!
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573. You picked the wrong guy
on the wrong night.
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574. I just lost another goddamn pilot
to that punk from "Malcolm in the Middle"!
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575. You like that?
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576. This is the result of several pushups
and that new ab thingy.
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577. It looks kind of shitty
but it really works.
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578. Ow, my ball joint!
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579. Listen, ass pile,
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580. get out of my fucking fuckface.
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581. No, you get out of my friggin' face!
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582. Out of the way, Sally.
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583. No siree, Barbara!
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584. Look, Mary,
I'm an A-list celebrity.
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585. I don't have time for this shit!
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586. Oh, yeah? Well, you're
also on private property,
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587. you stupid baby.
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588. Hold that thought.
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589. Yello?
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590. Who loves you, baby?
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591. Dig it— I got the lowdown
on the hoedown.
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592. Yeah, the ape works for
some cat called Dr. Satan,
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593. and he's trying to take
over the world.
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594. Huh. Yeah, right!
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595. Dr. Satan? Holy schnikeys!
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596. What would that crazy fruit ball
want with my lady?
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597. Did you say "your lady"?
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598. I knew this was about pussy!
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599. Cell phone people are so rude!
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600. Beasto, are you all right?
Are you okay?
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601. Fred Savage, is that you?
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602. Murray, I can dig a scene, and
this one is about to swing mondo.
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603. Beasto's hit the ultraskids and
I ain't a dame to take it on the arches
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604. with a brother in Dragsville, baby.
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605. Oh, my!
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606. God damn it,
Otto! Don't you ever knock?
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607. Oh, ho ho. Who the fuck is that?
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608. Quit with the charade.
Nobody's buying it.
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609. Everybody in this room
knows who I am.
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610. Am I right, people?
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611. - You!
- Hold the short bus. I know you!
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612. You're that dorky freshman
who was obsessed with my sister.
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613. No, I'm not.
I'm Dr. Satan!
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614. Yeah yeah yeah.
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615. You're little
Stevie Pee-Pee-Pants Wachowski.
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616. Be aggressive!
B- E aggressive...
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617. Okay, nice song, nerd.
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618. Listen to this one.
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619. Hey!
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620. Yeah!
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621. Get a load of this, ladies.
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622. I'm awesome!
I'm awesome! I'm awesome!
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623. Let's not go through all that again.
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624. Just hand Velvet over
like a good little nerd
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625. and I can get busy
tapping that ass.
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626. All right, listen up,
you dumb jock.
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627. Velvet von Black is mine!
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628. At midnight she will be
my unholy bride and all mine!
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629. Mine! Mine mine mine mine mine!
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630. Oh, is that me?
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631. I gotta take this.
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632. Yello?
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633. Talk to me, baby.
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634. Give me some good news.
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635. Oh, really?
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636. Krongarr, discipline him!
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637. Yes, master, yes!
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638. That's right, bitch!
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639. Yeah, we'll see who's wedgie boy now,
hmm, hotshot? Hmm?
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640. Ouch!
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641. There you are. Yo, go pass me
some more of that Champagney shit.
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642. Oh, God.
Hold still.
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643. Hey hey, easy with
that brush, you creep!
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644. I'm tender-headed!
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645. Believe me, I don't want to
do this any more than you do.
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646. Don't front. You know you
staring at my Wonder Twins.
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647. You want your monkey juice
on these shits, don't you?
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648. No, put the twins to bed.
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649. I would rather shuck out my eyes
with a rusty clam knife.
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650. Mmm-hmm.
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651. Hand me that bottle, Bozo.
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652. Here you go— oh!
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653. Hey hey hey, you're dirtying
my bathwater, monkey.
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654. Whoa. Oh.
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655. Ooh, hey, that's not half bad.
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656. Hidden talents and shit.
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657. Agh!
Oh, the stench!
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658. It's like bilge water
from the River Thames!
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659. Now why'd you stop?
I'm the one who tells you when.
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660. - Shit!
- It was a mistake, I assure you,
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661. like casting George Lazenby
as 007.
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662. Mistake, my ass. You know, once
you go black you never go back.
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663. That's von Black, bitch.
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664. I need some mouthwash
and a mind eraser immediately!
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665. Why? Why? Why?
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666. Why? Why?
Why?
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667. Male voice:
Hey, brother, snap out of it!
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668. That's just perfect.
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669. All right, who said it?
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670. Who dared interrupt
my big moment?
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671. Well, that would
be me, brother,
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672. the toughest mat-grappler
this side of your mama's panties—
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673. El Gato!
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674. Who really gives a shit?
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675. Now if you'll excuse me,
I'm busy.
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676. - Director: Okay, bring it up.
- Camera assistant: How's that?
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677. - Up a bit, yeah.
- That good?
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678. - Okay, that's it.
- Scene 67, take 2.
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679. Um— damn it.
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680. See, this is what happens.
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681. Line, please.
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682. - "Why?"
- Oh, right.
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683. Why? Why? Why?
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684. Why? Why?
Why?
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685. I can't believe you're here.
My idol,
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686. locked in chains like
a towelhead at Guantanamo.
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687. Yeah, well, this is
a temporary setback, see?
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688. You remember when
I was pitted against
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689. the Raging Earth's Crust
at the Razzledome?
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690. - No.
- Oh, yeah.
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691. He was squeezing my head
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692. - like I was a tit—
- Do you mind?
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693. I'm trying to formulate
an exciting plan of action.
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694. Then he yanked my balls off.
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695. That's great.
Your family must be very proud.
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696. I bet they gave you a party cake
and everything.
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697. Oh, no. Can't have any cake.
I'm a diabetic.
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698. But I did get a new set of
pendulous balls grafted on.
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699. - See?
- Hmm.
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700. Could this get any more repulsive?
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701. Oh, sweet buns—
firm, yet squishy.
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702. Oh, I love 'em.
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703. Beasto's Hot Wheel's
at 12:00, big daddy!
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704. I dig the new cycle, Murray.
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705. But if I didn't know better,
I'd say the design was a bit,
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706. shall we say, kinky.
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707. Kinky? Um, uh, no,
it was, uh— I mean—
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708. I meticulously calculated
the wind velocity
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709. and that was the most
aerodynamically sound...
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710. Time to change, Murray.
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711. If somebody caught me wearing the
same outfit in two different adventures,
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712. I think it would
simpwy bwake my wittle heart.
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713. Oh, I understand
how the heart can ache—
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714. sometimes achy-break.
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715. Suzi, oh, please—
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716. Wow, Murray, you're a riot.
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717. Let me tell you— count yourself
lucky you don't have a heart.
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718. You never have to feel the rush
of hot blood racing through your veins,
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719. pumping life into vital organs,
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720. throbbing, pulsating,
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721. swelling, pumping.
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722. - Agh!
- Cool it, hot stuff.
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723. - Oh, God!
- I'll tell you when we need the big guns.
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724. Murray, I think we've got company.
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725. There they are!
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726. Love is a battlefield.
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727. Ah, the wisdom of Benatar.
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728. Witness the carnage, Otto.
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729. Welcome to
the Hall of Frozen Ex-wives!
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730. 22 failed marriages.
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731. Where did I go wrong?
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732. Take Deirdre.
We met in pre-med.
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733. Oh, how I adored her.
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734. Oh, she was beneath you, sir—
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735. and beneath every man on the
Manchester United Football Club.
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736. Oh? And what would
you know about it, monkey?
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737. Anyway, she was boring.
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738. Ah, my second marriage, to Lilith,
was a debaucherous downward spiral.
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739. Mmm!
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740. Ah, Shirley.
She was cute—
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741. couple of father issues, though.
Hmm.
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742. Oh, Maria.
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743. Philosophical differences.
Mmm.
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744. Impala— she wouldn't
let me get too close to her.
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745. Sarah—
she ran hot and cold.
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746. Sex was mechanical!
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747. Too clingy.
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748. Too bossy.
Slurped her soup.
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749. Oh! My dry cleaning.
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750. Nope.
Wrong.
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751. No no no no no.
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752. Nose!
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753. Ball busters on parade, brother!
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754. 22 wives, Otto,
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755. all of them abysmal catastrophes!
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756. A total waste of time!
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757. Oh, but how I love the ladies!
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758. Nothing will stop me now!
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759. Get me Velvet von Black!
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760. - What was that?
- I'll tell you what it was,
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761. if you ask me. But quite honestly,
you've been difficult to talk to.
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762. Oh, shit.
I think that was a rat.
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763. Well, then— there are only two things
in this world that I'm afraid of:
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764. my Uncle Carl in a thong,
and rats!
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765. Well, I got bad news for you, son.
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766. And worse news.
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767. Uh, what's the bad news?
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768. Hey, Beasto, you want to
play "My Bad Little Pony"?
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769. Uncle Carl!
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770. Jesus, Mary, and Seacrest!
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771. What's the worse news?
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772. Hey, check this out.
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773. B- b-b-b-b-b!
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774. Oh, moist.
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775. That's a new one.
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776. People'd pay money to see that.
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777. I can't take it.
I'm not supposed to die like this.
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778. I'm a celebrity, damn it!
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779. Wachowski, get ready for
the wedgie of your life!
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780. Whoo! Attaboy!
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781. My pretty Miss X.
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782. You thought you'd seen
the last of us, didn't you?
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783. Yeah, well, I was kinda hoping,
you know.
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784. I did change my outfit and all.
Do you like it?
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785. It looks like it was painted on.
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786. - She's much hotter than Eva Braun.
- Come to Papa!
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787. Now you're cooking with gas!
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788. Ooh, sexy Mama!
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789. Silence, Grossberger!
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790. Very clever, Miss X,
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791. but you are not familiar
with the Nazi Curse, are you?
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792. Hmm, which one?
Let me see.
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793. There's "Fuck Nazis,"
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794. "God Damn Nazis,"
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795. "Nazi Assholes,"
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796. "Nazi Pricks,"
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797. "Nazi Douche Bags,"
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798. "Nazi Jerk Offs"--
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799. the list just goes on and on.
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800. Ha ha ha.
That's so funny I forgot to laugh.
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801. No, my pretty.
The Nazi Curse proclaims
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802. that the one who vanquishes
the soul of the Fuhrer
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803. will suffer the second coming
of the Third Reich!
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804. Arise, soldiers of the Third Reich!
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805. Nobody's laughing now!
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806. Well, I am, but it's
all about context, you see.
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807. Correct me if I'm wrong here,
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808. but wouldn't the second coming
of the Third Reich
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809. actually be the first coming
of the Fourth Reich?
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810. What did you say?
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811. Since this is the new one
after number three,
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812. wouldn't this technically
be number four, dipshit?
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813. That's right. You go, girl.
You know what you're talking about.
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814. Technically she is correct.
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815. Wilhelm, would you do me a favor?
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816. - Yeah.
- Shut up!
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817. Aw, forget it.
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818. Wait wait, my brothers.
No no no!
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819. Do over! Do over!
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820. Arise, soldiers of either the
Fourth or the Third Reich,
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821. you know, depending on
how you choose to count it.
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822. Who's your daddy now?
That's right. Me!
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823. Murray, prepare
for Ass Kicking 101!
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824. Let's get it done!
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825. So, Dr. Satan, huh?
What the fuck?
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826. You a doctor, like a PhD and shit?
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827. Ah, Velvet, you are the most
delightful and bewitching woman
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828. I have ever met.
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829. That's 'cause I'm a fuckin' lady.
Mmm.
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830. Hmm. I don't want
to seem too forward, Velvet,
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831. but the truth is I've grown
quite smitten with you.
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832. Oh, God.
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833. Yeah, me too.
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834. You got some nice digs, though.
I ain't gonna front.
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835. When Tananeesha and
Roqwana come through,
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836. ooh, it's gonna be on!
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837. Them bitches gonna be jealous.
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838. Velvet, I'm going to cut to the chase.
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839. 50% of everything
you see here is yours
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840. if you will be my bride.
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841. Oh, Satan, you're
the motherfuckin' man!
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842. And now, my dear—
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843. And now—
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844. Otto!
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845. Where the fuck is the ring?
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846. How fast do you think I can
saw the finger off a corpse?
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847. Hmm, so, this is awkward.
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848. Mmm-hmm.
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849. Be my number 23.
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850. Da-a-amn!
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851. Now that's what
I'm talking about!
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852. That shit's tight!
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853. Alright, I'm down.
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854. Let's turn this mother out!
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855. Whoa-ho-ho-ho!
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856. We are gonna have
the best Polish wedding ever!
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857. You gotta understand—
it's not an exercise program,
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858. it's a lifestyle.
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859. Look at me. I don't eat carbs.
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860. I don't eat 'em after 8:00.
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861. I just don't do it.
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862. You know what we are,
don't you?
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863. I'll tell ya—
we're doomed!
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864. Not so fast, my big-balled friend.
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865. I didn't come this far to go down
like a Filipino transvestite
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866. during Fleet Week.
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867. Uh, music.
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868. What the—
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869. Whoo, that was a lot of fun.
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870. I haven't kicked ass
like that in a long time.
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871. Wait, I hear something.
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872. Is that Bodislav Bodinsky
the polka king?
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873. Outrageous!
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874. Let's go!
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875. Oh, sure, use a man's balls
to beat the hell out of something
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876. and then don't wait for him!
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877. Kraut bogey, 5:00!
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878. When I woke up this morning
I was in such a good mood.
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879. Mind if I borrow these
for a moment?
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880. Time to take over, big boy.
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881. I'm going in.
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882. Going in?
Fucking awesome!
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883. Damn iit, Otto, this is my special day
and those two are going to ruin it!
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884. Now, hold still.
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885. I don't think you're
taking this problem seriously.
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886. Not taking it seriously?
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887. Whose idea was it for the giant
cascading waterfall of shrimp, hmm?
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888. You.
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889. And who was going
to surprise you
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890. with a life-size ice sculpture
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891. of His Supreme Evilness
Dr. Satan in all his glory?
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892. - You didn't.
- I did.
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893. Well, that's fine and dandy,
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894. but did you ever stop
for one second
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895. and think that if you weren't
acting like a giant Froot Loop
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896. parading around
knee-deep in doilies,
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897. then you would have noticed
that there were two superheroes
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898. about to throw a
goddamn monkey wrench
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899. in my master plan,
you stupid monkey!
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900. Fuck you and your shrimp boat.
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901. I'm doing this my way.
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902. Oh! I meant to do that.
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903. Mark my words, Steven.
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904. They're all gonna laugh at you.
Oh!
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905. Don't all try and crowd in
on this one.
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906. There'll be another shuttle
along shortly.
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907. Hmm. Perfect.
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908. There's enough pigs-in-a-blanket
for everyone.
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909. - Hi.
- Oh!
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910. So, are you with the bride
or the boobs— the groom?
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911. I'm with the groom, honeycakes.
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912. Slut!
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913. Please, Mildred,
don't make a scene.
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914. She seems nice.
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915. So, Latrizza, I'm just saying,
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916. he's a crazy, fugly sonofabitch,
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917. but I'm gonna get all that money,
you know what I'm saying? Half!
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918. Half, bitch, you
understand that shit? Half!
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919. Darling, are you almost ready?
The guests are arriving.
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920. Oh, I know you ain't talking to me.
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921. Do I look motherfucking ready?
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922. Yeah, you needs to
wait your ass outside. Shit!
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923. No, I just thought that- that—
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924. Thought what?
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925. - Um—
- What?
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926. - Uh, um—
- What?
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927. Yo, spit that motherfucking shit
out or get out.
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928. Please, sweetie pants,
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929. your tone is distressing!
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930. Special day.
Shrimp boat.
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931. I'll be ready when I'm goddamn ready.
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932. Yo, is this the way you gonna be,
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933. acting like a fool and shit?
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934. Act a fool?
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935. No, cupcake.
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936. I'm gonna act like this!
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937. Is there something
you'd like to say, Otto?
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938. I'll save my comments for later, sir.
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939. Then get this frozen
bitch to the altar!
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940. Oh my God,
these pierogies taste like shit!
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941. Here, you try them.
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942. Time to blend in and mingle.
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943. Holy mother jugs!
Look at those ass flaps!
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944. Hey there, hot pants.
Let's get nude.
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945. Take a picture.
It'll last longer.
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946. Whoa! Hey, Suzi.
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947. Creepy. Incest.
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948. Places, people. Places, everyone!
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949. The wedding
is about to begin!
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950. All right, hotshot.
Why am I at a wedding?
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951. Admit it, this was always
about P-U-S-S-Y, huh?
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952. - Wasn't it?
- Well, no!
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953. No. I mean, it was,
it was— agh!
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954. Then it wasn't.
It might be again, but—
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955. Agh! listen, listen!
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956. Dr. Satan is Steve Wachowski,
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957. and if he marries this broad
we're all toast.
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958. Steve Wachowski? Why does
that name make my panties cringe?
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959. You know, I mean
if I wore panties.
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960. Does the phrase, "Eat me, I'm
your love muffin" ring any bells?
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961. I think I just threw up
in my mouth a little.
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962. This demented maniac
must be stopped!
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963. Uh, what do we do?
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964. Whoa!
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965. Oh!
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966. Hey, baby, show me your tits.
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967. Madam, please keep your
meat pillows contained.
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968. You ain't the boss of me.
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969. Nice!
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970. All right, they're out.
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971. Dearly beloved,
we are gathered here today
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972. to join these two begotten
souls in unholy matrimony.
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973. Some tears would be nice.
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974. Anyway, here we will
marry Dr. Wachowski—
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975. I mean Satan—
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976. - and his big-titted...
- Excuse me, bro,
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977. don't you think we should be out
kicking some Satanic ass right now?
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978. I'm telling you, this plan is foolproof.
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979. All I've got to do is pull this rope
before they get to the "I do's."
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980. Hey, come on, have I ever
let you down before?
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981. Well, there was that one time
when you left me to fly solo
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982. against the dreaded man-eating
alligator men of Venus.
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983. Ring a bell?
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984. Ow! I told you, I missed my flight.
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985. They overbooked first class.
I refuse to fly coach.
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986. You know I can't have
my public see me like that.
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987. Other than that my record
is clean as a whistle.
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988. If there is anyone among you
that believes
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989. this wedding should not
take place,
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990. speak now or forever
hold your peace.
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991. Then there was the time
you overslept
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992. and missed the massacre
of the vampire women.
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993. Does that one ring a bell?
Ding dong?
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994. Clearly not my fault.
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995. I set that clock to AM.
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996. Do you, Velvet von Black,
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997. take, um, this well-read
horror of a man
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998. to be your
frightening husband?
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999. Do I look stupid?
I mean, you know I do!
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1000. I love him!
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1001. Dr. Satan, do you take Velvet von Black
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1002. as your unlawfully wedded whore—
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1003. I mean wife?
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1004. I do!
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1005. - Wait. Did you hear something?
- Pull it!
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1006. I now pronounce you
man and wife.
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1007. Look out!
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1008. Oh, yeah. Nice play, Shakespeare.
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1009. Uh, yeah.
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1010. Not exactly what I had in mind.
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1011. Okey-dokey, artichokey.
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1012. Time to do this my way!
Hah!
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1013. Hmm?
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1014. Cowa-ya—
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1015. You're too late!
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1016. Satan boombaye!
Satan boombaye!
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1017. Wake up, Beasto!
You're earth's only hope!
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1018. Caramels are chewy.
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1019. Now my dream has come true!
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1020. Steve Wachowski, vice-president
of the chess club,
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1021. and Suzi X, homecoming queen
together at last!
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1022. Hey, loosen up, man.
You're crushing my titties!
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1023. Oh, no he didn't!
I'm gonna get you, ho!
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1024. Holy mother of God!
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1025. Santa Claus is dead.
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1026. - Evil wins.
- Yeah!
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1027. Is— stop that back there!
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1028. Is there anyone
who can save us now?
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1029. There they are.
I see them.
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1030. What?
Give me those.
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1031. Ow!
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1032. That two-timing playa wannabe
pimp-ass son of a bitch!
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1033. I'm gonna beat his dumb red ass.
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1034. This is nice, isn't it?
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1035. Just the two of us reminiscing
about the good old days.
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1036. Oh, it's like we're back in homeroom
all over again!
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1037. Eww! Hands off, Dr. Perv!
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1038. Say, here's a real blast
from your past.
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1039. Put the ho down!
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1040. I said back away
from that stank-ass ho!
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1041. What? Who you calling
a stank-ass ho?
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1042. Well, it must be you, bitch.
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1043. You're the only stank-ass
brokedown ho I see.
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1044. Excuse me, Dr. Satan.
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1045. Would you mind putting me down
for a moment, please?
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1046. I really don't think that that's—
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1047. - Sweet baby mother!
- I said put me down!
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1048. Yes, dear.
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1049. Yo, what was that, be-atch?
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1050. Do I stutter?
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1051. All right!
Cat fight!
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1052. Is it wrong this is turning me on?
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1053. Ooh, you're gonna get it!
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1054. Say my name, bitch!
Feel that shit, Mamita!
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1055. Takenzie her top offen!
Show us her boobies!
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1056. Who's the ho now, bitch?
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1057. And the new Mrs. Satan by T.K.O.
in the first round,
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1058. Suzi X!
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1059. You gonna leave
Velvet von Black?
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1060. Fuck you all!
I got a pre-nup!
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1061. Half!
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1062. Null and void.
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1063. Oh, Doctor, you
don't look so good.
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1064. I think you got a little something
something going on upstairs.
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1065. What the hell?
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1066. - According to the handbook—
- Handbook?
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1067. Really? Is that the best that you—
and by you I mean the writers—
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1068. could come up with?
Hey, Shakespeare,
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1069. the strike's over.
Now get back to work.
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1070. All right, let's get this over with.
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1071. You had that book and
you never said a thing?
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1072. You idiot!
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1073. Give me that!
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1074. "Dr. Satan will shrink
back to normal size
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1075. if he squashes his unholy bride
with the heel of his cloven hoof
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1076. - under a crescent moon...
- Wazzup?
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1077. as an albino Barry Manilow lookalike
warbles through "Copacabana"
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1078. under a shower of rainbow sparkles
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1079. while a disgustingly cute kitten
screams a Moroccan death chant.
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1080. Great. Now here are we gonna
find a kitten like that?
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1081. Hey, buddy, I don't want to be rude,
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1082. but I was, like, staring at your crotch,
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1083. and it seems like
your package is purring.
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1084. Hey-oh!
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1085. Come on, get me
the fuck out of here!
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1086. I stand corrected.
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1087. Ow ow ow ow ow ow!
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1088. I got you, Suzi!
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1089. Thanks, my big, metal
manboy machine!
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1090. That's me, Murray.
Murray loves Suzi.
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1091. So I'm a little smaller. So what?
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1092. I know how this
high school thing works.
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1093. I've got the homecoming queen
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1094. and now it's time to put
the school bully in his place!
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1095. Medic.
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1096. Are we done now?
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1097. Yeah, I think so.
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1098. Oh, my blueberries!
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1099. And now a little smashing
of the old fuckface.
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1100. Eat this, love muffin.
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1101. Sir, might I suggest a bit
of the old Brixton 9000?
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1102. Oh!
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1103. Yeah!
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1104. What the hell you
lookin' at, bitch?
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1105. Eh, nada, mein homey.
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1106. Hey, that's Spanish!
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1107. Okay, I think what we
should do is, um—
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1108. Run!
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1109. Come on, Wilhelm, ride
it like you stole it!
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1110. Oi—
temporary setback.
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1111. Nothing a little ointment
won't fix.
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1112. Huh?
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1113. Oh, sweet heaven.
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1114. Well, I did it again.
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1115. Saving the world is like
riding a bicycle.
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1116. Oh, I know where this is going.
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1117. You really never forget
how it's done.
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1118. Come on, Murray,
let's go.
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1119. Some say it's my
superior strength.
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1120. Did you see how I—
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1121. Oh, well.
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1122. Ladies, anyone up for some
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1123. hot wings?
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1124. Welcome back to
"The Morris Green Show."
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1125. Ladies and gentlemen,
my next guest—
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1126. oh, he's a big favorite
of my wife Dodi.
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1127. She just loves to see two men
entwined in a sweaty embrace.
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1128. She also loves it when it's
in the wrestling ring.
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1129. Ladies and gentlemen,
Mr. Superbeasto.
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1130. Hello! Good to see you!
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1131. It's so great to have you here.
How do you do it?
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1132. Well, look, I don't want
to dwell on the fact
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1133. that I saved the planet again.
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1134. I mean, it's just what I do.
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1135. But you do have a new rock 'n' roll
compact disc, I understand.
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1136. Aw, where did you get that?
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1137. Well, your publicist sent it over.
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1138. It's just a little project
I put together
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1139. with a certain group known as—
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1140. Loverboy!
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1141. Cool your jets, Mr. Roboto.
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1142. I've seen it all before.
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1143. I heard somebody's been
a naughty little mechanical boy
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1144. and needs some serious discipline.
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1145. Oh my God!
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1146. I see someone's
in the mood for love!
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1147. Functions not functioning!
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1148. Now, let's try out those
new special modifications.
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1149. Yes, Mistress Suzi,
whatever you say.
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1150. Fasten your seatbelt, Murray.
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1151. It's gonna be a bumpy night!
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1152. - Yeah, baby! Whoo!
- Oh boy!
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1153. - Oh, man!
- Yeah, baby!
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1154. - Never stop! Never never!
- Baby, faster!
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1155. Oh, God, give me strength.
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1156. Why do you subject me
to this meaningless drivel
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1157. night after night?
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1158. At least put on BBC 1.
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1159. There's a riveting history
of Lord Byron's teacup collection—
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1160. Quick talking like a book, monkey.
You ain't here to talk.
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1161. Put your filthy paws on me,
you damn dirty ape!
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1162. Aagh! What the fuck?
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1163. Don't break a bitch!
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1164. Hey, it's you again.
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1165. We gotta stop
meeting like this.
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1166. Did you like the movie?
My part was pretty good.
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1167. I could have done without
all the potty humor.
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1168. Instead of a punchline,
they just flash some titties.
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1169. Not that I'm complaining.
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1170. I haven't seen a set
of whoppers like that
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1171. since Ava Gardner.
What a rack!
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1172. Okey-dokey, smokey,
I guess that's it.
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1173. You really should go now.
Yeah.
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1174. No no no.
You should really go now.
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1175. Okay. All right,
you asked for it.
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1176. Howdy, folks!
My name's Betty Sue Lou
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1177. and it's my great pleasure to
introduce tonight's special guests.
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1178. Straight from their two-night stand
at the Barn Door...
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1179. Exit 7 off Route 91 in Ruggsville—
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1180. all-you-can-eat fish popper Mondays—
kids love their poppers—
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1181. here they are, the one and only
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1182. Banjo and Sullivan!
Yee-ha!
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1183. Oh, fuck me! Just get
me out of here!
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1184. All right, Pops, I think it's about time
I end this fiasco of a picture show.
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1185. Say goodnight, Gracie.
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1186. Come on, Mama, let's boogie.
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1187. Oh dear, that's going to leave a mark.
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1188. Make room for Daddy!
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1189. Cow-a-yah!
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1190. Oh, hello, Officer.
Don't pull me over now.
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1191. Nice tools.
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1192. - Hah.
- Where's your casino?
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1193. Take a look at this guy.
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1194. Those chaps should be illegal.
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1195. Hey, ain't this great,
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1196. a bunch of guys can get together
and dance without being all gay?
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1197. Oh! Hey, easy, pal.
I'm not being no fucking cowboy.
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1198. Bitch.
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