Where the American fate mercifully fatted to transpire.
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5.2s
Who's always in the paper? The real-estate big shot? Yeah.
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3.5s
PENNY: Ew. No, thank you.
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9s
Remind me why I give a shit again? He worked for the department as a snitch... ...not to mention some patriotic badasses known as Vigilant California.
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2.5s
They wanted, some of them...
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8s
Midnight, pitch-dark. .. ...can't remember whether they drained the pool or not... ...but, hey, what the fuck's it matter?
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1.3s
Come on.
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1.6s
HOPE: Baby!
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4.1s
Puck Beaverton. Excellent choice. One of Mickey Wolfmann's bodyguards.
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3.9s
Did I miss an episode? I love you guys every Sunday night, 8 p.m.
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6.1s
Why are you telling me this? [GROANS] I'm sorry, Doc.
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5.2s
I think it's time we had one of our chats. Uh...
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1.6s
I don't know.
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14.2s
SORTILÈGE: Bigfoot's partner? Fucking Bigfoot's partner? Oh, fuck. SORTILÈGE: Bigfoot's air of possessed melancholy now began to make sense. This was mourning, all right.
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12.1s
Cute, huh? My tits aren't really that big, but it's the thought that counts. Now, did, uh, all of you ladies pose for these? A guy over in North Hollywood does custom work.
