EARL: McCarthy must've put weed in that soup because my brain is trying to eat itself. GREG: Oh, my God. I have to go visit Rachel right now. EARL: Okay, well, you do that. I'ma be at your house eatin' up all your dad's food. GREG: No! You have to come help! EARL: Help with what? GREG: Help!
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Look, I know I'm not doing you any favors here.
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Does this taste strange to you?
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Before we watch this...
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So, no favorite toy.
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Not if you are.
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Are you not gonna help me make this? The hell we gonna make, son? GREG'S DAD: They want fresh inspiration. I must tell you, the richest inspiration I have ever known was... ...during my period of quarantine in the Amazon. (THEME FROM THE CONVERSATION PLAYING ON HEADPHONES) Where I and a half dozen other... ...unfortunates had nothing to watch... ...but the bristling, leviathan tarantula... ...bunched up on the rotting, flimsy thatch... ...perhaps eight feet above our faces.
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What is up with the arm touching? Are you just being friendly, or is this some calculated maneuver... ...to get me to do whatever you want? 'Cause you have to understand what it does when a beautiful, sexy... ...otherwise thoughtful girl... ...touches the arm of a scrawny, pasty groundhog-faced kid. It's an act of cruelty.
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I know the whole movie situation was really difficult for you... ...and I kind of feel like it was my fault.
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Whassup, boy? You gonna come in? So, Rachel told me that you told her about the, uh...
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At least I ain't eating no funky ass seaweed-looking tentacle soup.
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EARL: Hey, in class, do McCarthy act all, like, stoned and shit?
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Have you gotten comfortable with that?
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And you know what? You have to do this too now. Here.
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That's good.
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Why? Did he work for, like, the squirrel census? No, it was just something we did when it was time for us to spend time together. We didn't even say anything while we did it. All we'd say was stuff like: "Squirrel, seven." "Two squirrels, nine." Jesus. You need to apply for a dad refund immediately. RACHEL: What group am I in? GREG: What? RACHEL: Yesterday you were saying you'd mapped out the entire high school by group. What's my group? Seriously? Yeah. Boring Jewish Senior Girls, Subgroup 2-A. (GRUNTS IN ANNOYANCE) Please appreciate how honest I was just now. You're an asshole.
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This is it! You've gone too far! You've leaked the unleakable secret because you hold nothing sacred. 'Cause you're a dickhead! The foundation of any good working partnership is trust... ...and I can no longer trust you in any way. You'll leak anything to anyone. It's like working with Julian Assange. Assangde. Ass-andge. Damn it!