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Woman, you are a fucking fruitcake.
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Oh, my god! Ophelia!
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I had to create Atticus Fetch,
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and now I have to kill him before he kills me.
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That doesn't make any sense.
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Well, that was a short-lived mid-life career change.
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We're foreplaying here, Charlie.
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Not anymore.
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Charlie Runkle,
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more irritating than shit on a shoe.
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- Atticus has quit the business. - Yay!
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His wife is divorcing him.