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Class? I'm all class, me.
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Keep telling yourself that.
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- You're late. - Yeah, sorry, traffic's really stacking up.
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There's all them lovely tourist girls ripe for your picking.
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Shut up!
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So, what was the upshot of last night, then?
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How about you just drive?
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- Morning. You all right? - Hi. Morning!
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Hi, I'm back!
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Thank you very much. Quite right too.
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Dom, I got you lung busters, against my better judgment.
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Nish. Look. Vodka, black label.