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Jules, you know you can call me bitch-slap.
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I'm choosing not to.
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Travis, I just wanna talk to your dad for a second.
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Oh, man.
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Uh-oh, she's got the fake smile face.
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What fake smile? This isn't a fake smile. I'm just happy.
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All right, Cobb, here's the deal.
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I know. You think the fellas are a bad influence on Travis.
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But it turns out, he's a good influence on them.
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Normally, they're drunk by now.
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Bobby, what are you doing wasting your time in there?
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You were a pro golfer... sort of.