Every time the plane banked too sharply on takeoff or landing, I prayed for a crash or a midair collision. Anything.
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Now you see our dilemma. She knows too much.
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I am Jack�s wasted life.
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Security? I am Jack's smirking revenge. Ohh!
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Hey, Marla!
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Sorry. What did - Come here! Leave me alone! You crazy? Uhh!
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Back up. Face down on the floor, both of you, right now!
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Where's your car? What car?
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This kid from work, Rick y, couldn't remember whether you ordered pens with blue ink or black...
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Shit.
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Kick his ass! Hit him again, man! Come on! Hit him!
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Every week, Tyler gave the rules that he and I decided. Gentlemen, welcome to Fight Club.
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In the world I see, you're stalking elk through the damp canyon forest, around the ruins of Rockefeller Center. You'll wear leather clothes that will last you the rest of your life. You'll climb the vines that wrap the Sears Tower. And when you look down, you'll see tiny figures pounding corn, Laying strips of venison on the empty carpool lane of some abandoned superhighway.
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Bob, you're on this one. Let's go. I am Jack�s inflamed sense of rejection. Hey! Yeah!
