Chloe's dead. Ah, Chloe. When did that happen? Do you care? I don't know. I haven't thought about it in a while. Yeah, well... I think it was a smart move on her part.
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2s
Have I ever let us down?
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4.4s
OK. You have a kind of sick desperation in your laugh.
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2.9s
Where are you going with this, I KEA boy?
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11.2s
You shot yourself? Yes, but it's OK. Marla, look at me. I'm really OK. Trust me. Everything's gonna be fine.
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Jesus Christ! Goddamn it! Goddamn it! Fuck you! Fuck Fight Club. Fuck Marla. I'm sick of all your shit. OK. OK. Quit screwing around. Take the wheel. Look at you. Take the wheel! Look at you! You're fuckin' pathetic! Why? Why? What are you talking about? Why do you think I blew up your condo? What? Hitting bottom isn't a weekend retreat. It's not a goddamn seminar. Stop trying to control everything and just let go. Let go! All right. Fine.
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19.3s
All right. You're too old, fat man. Your tits are too big. Get the fuck off my porch.
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5.4s
Tyler dreamed up new homework assignments. He handed them out in sealed envelopes.
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You've got about 30 seconds.
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5.6s
Tyler was now involved in a class-action lawsuit with the Pressman Hotel over the urine content of their soup.
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2.9s
I became addicted.
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1.8s
You, too, big guy.
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1.2s
Thanks, Lou.
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3.9s
Go ahead, Cornelius. You can cry.
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Uhh! Uh... uhh! What are you doing? Oh, God, no! Please! No! For some reason, I thought of my first fight with Tyler. No!
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17.2s
You had to give it to him. Come on. He had a plan. And it started to make sense in a Tyler sort of way. No fear. No distractions. The ability to let that which does not matter truly slide.
