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Sure. Yeah.
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Right. But, see, the longer I waited, the more phenomenal the kiss had to be.
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And now, we've reached a place...
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...where it's just got to be one of those things where I...
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...sweep everything off the table and throw you down on it.
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And I'm not really a sweeping sort of fella.
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Oh, David, I think you are a sweeping sort of fella.
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I mean, you're a sweeper trapped inside a physicist's body.
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- Really. - Oh, yeah. I'm sure of it.
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You should just do it. Just sweep and throw me. Heh.
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- Now? Now? - Right now. Just...
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Okay. Okay, okay.