No, no. Honey, don't, don't look at... - (GAGS) - Stop it. (BOTH GAGGING)
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(BREATHES DEEPLY) My bedroom.
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(MAX YELLS FEEBLY) Max!
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Sure you don't wanna take a Lyft? No, no. I am not getting drunk tonight. - GARY: Good evening! - I'm gonna stay alert and ready. - Jesus, Gary! - (ANNIE GASPS) Where are you headed? We are going to, uh, to my brother's. Another game night? No. No, absolutely not. We're going to, um, - have some dinner. - Eat. I see. Pity. I was going to invite you over for a dinner I'm hosting. I've purchased four lamb shanks that I've been simmering in a broth of red wine and rosemary. - That sounds so yummy, though. - Damn it. It was actually Debbie's recipe. I like to think she left behind her recipe cards as a gesture of goodwill, but it was most likely an unintentional oversight.
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Oh, no, Gary. So, Sarah, how long have you two been a couple? Oh, no! No, we're not. We just... We work together. I wouldn't, um... I wouldn't do that thing. I see. I thought I detected a certain chemistry between the two of you. - (CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY) - No. No way. - No, that's not... - Mmm. Mmm. Then again, I'm not the best judge of chemistry in the world. (CHUCKLES) (ALL CHUCKLE AWKWARDLY)
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Help yourself to popped corn with sea salt. Oh! Oh! (GROANS) Yummy, yummy. I can't believe that you read my mind. I was craving popcorn. You have a framed photo of game night? Doesn't everyone have photographs of their best friends in their homes?
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If you call the cops, I'll be dead before I get to jail. Why don't we just get a hold of this Marlon Freeman guy and buy the egg back from him? I couldn't find him if I wanted to. That name's an alias.
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Come on, come on, come on.
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Drop it!
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Good evening. - We're gonna skip the cleanup? - (CHUCKLES)
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- Yes! - (ENGINE POWERS DOWN) Oh, no, he died! (GRUNTS)
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Okay, these guys are not stopping. What do we do? They're not gonna stop until they get me. I'm sorry I dragged you guys into this. I'm sorry for a lot of things.
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- Shit! - Sorry! You okay? - Yeah, I'm all right. - Okay. We need to go to the cops now! - Yeah, right now! Let's go! - No! - We can't go to the cops! - MAX: Why? The Bulgarian's got a ton of moles. On his face? No, in the police department. Look out!
Game Night
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Why's that guy staring at us? Gary, I want you to meet my brother, Brooks. We're having a little family three-man game night tonight. Wait, what do you mean three-man? You said that Michelle and Ryan and Kevin were... No, no, no. Just gonna be us three. I can see 'em in the doorway. There's a whole mess of people. Hey, guys! - MAX: There they are. - RYAN: Hey! These guys are leaving. Take off, guys. We had a little bit of a mix-up with the...
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Hold up! Hold up, motherfucker! (SCREAMS) - God damn it! - Man, come on!