She just won't come out of that bedroom. You know, she's been sick to her tummy ever since last night.
We're the Millers
1.8s
Ch-ch-ch-chuh.
We're the Millers
1.4s
- Fuck. - What do you want?
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5.4s
Ah! Honey, tell her. And don't leave out any of the romantic parts.
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28.1s
But we're not even a real family, okay? I don't even know these people. [SPEAKS IN SPANISH] She's right. That's absolutely right. No, no. We're not related at all, any of us. No. We're just friends. - No, we're not... - We are not friends! Look, I'm just a small-time fucking drug dealer. I sell dime bags, all right? My daughter here is just a homeless gutter punk, all right? And my son is just a fucking dork that lives in my building. We don't look alike! ROSE: Not related. - A virgin, okay? And my "wife"?
We're the Millers
4s
Yeah. You think we can go someplace private and talk?
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1.3s
With an "h"?
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4.1s
Are you kidding? You and me alone in a van? It'll look like the pervert Olympics.
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3.1s
So we get in this screaming match in front of the whole building.
