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Carl's out looking for small defenseless pets to torture,
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and Liam's down for a nap.
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So...
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No.
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I'm up to my ass in housework.
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That's why I'm taking you to a long, deep, leisurely lunch.
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Lunch?
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It's a euphemism.
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How quaint.
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Or, would you like a Demon dog and a quick fuck over at the Sheridan?
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- Liam? - Get a sitter.
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Costs too much.