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Could you please make it two, Jack?
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I'm dying to know what rob tastes like.
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You don't mind me calling you Rob, do you?
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Kev, you're embarrassing yourself.
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Am I really? I thought you were done with politics.
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I'm not here positioning myself for debate or saving face.
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- I'm mad, Kit. - I know.
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Really mad. And there are no talking points for that.
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I can't believe he's here.
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Yeah, he works here, Scotty.
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He walked up, ordered drinks, and then all of a sudden
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started bragging about how he hooked up with the chef.