Every week, Tyler gave the rules that he and I decided. Gentlemen, welcome to Fight Club.
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Where's your car? What car?
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Get away! Get away!
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What comes next in Project Mayhem, only Tyler knows. The second rule is you do not ask questions.
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You got 2 black shirts? Sir. 2 pair of black pants? Yes, sir. One pair of black boots? Sir. 2 pair of black socks? Sir. One black jacket? Sir. $300 personal burial money? Yes, sir.
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Somebody timing this? No! No! Keep your mouth shut!
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Bob, you're on this one. Let's go. I am Jack�s inflamed sense of rejection. Hey! Yeah!
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I'm keeping your license.
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And the shit that came out of this woman's mouth I ain't never heard. My God. I haven't been fucked like that since grade school.
Hey, this is getting a little old. What is-What is all this? What do you think?
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Haahhhh!
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Feel better, champ.
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Excuse me. You sprayed me with your hose. Like that? That's not necessary. Dave! Go call 911!
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Did you hear what I just said? You and your friend. Oomph! Uhh! You hear me now?! No, I didn't quite catch that, Lou. Ooh! Pfft!
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Stop for a second. Hey, what are we doing? Turn around. What are we doing? Homework assignment. What kind of homework assignment? Human sacrifice. Hey, is that a gun? Please. Please tell me that's not a gun. It's a gun. What are you doing? Meet me in the back. Hey, don't fuck around. Meet me in the back. On a long enough time line, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.
