Let's meet at our usual time next week. I would rather you didn't leave, Barry.
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What in the name of Mary and Joseph?
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Casey, you were right.
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Wait.
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I read that on a sympathy card in a supermarket. It was for funerals, but I thought it was beautiful.
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Just keep walking, honey. They won't do nothing.
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Your uncle's here.
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It's only gonna be a minute.
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What the hell is going on?
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I choose you first.
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Oh, my God.
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This guy isn't very neat, is he? He walked right through the trash. No, Jai. Any normal person would have walked around it. That was an act.
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How'd you know the trash would be spilled? How can I say this, Jai? You're not the most meticulous of people.
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That shows who you are.
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You shouldn't trick children.
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Jai, what health-conscious fast food purveyor did you originally solicit to buy these chicken wings you've so lovingly reheated in a minor suicidal gesture? Hooters. And you can't just throw them out, Dr. Fletcher. Oh, this is wrong on so many levels. We finished about 3:15, so look around 3:18. You're getting a little soft around the middle, Jai.
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The authors of Hooters play on our incessant need for fat and man's incessant need to be in the proximity of augmented breasts. It's like Henry V ran a fast food franchise. It's a good place, Dr. Fletcher. Right.
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You want me to do something else? You got ice cream? Oh, this shirt's a cotton blend anyway and the collar is from three seasons ago. Snood? I mean, come on.
