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That I should be asking him for something he can't refuse.
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- So did you? - No.
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- You should ask not to do this. - I already fucking agreed.
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Look, we wanna keep him placated, right?
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I mean, the shit with Phil and his little brother
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and the perpetual hard-on he's still got with us.
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I don't think it's a good idea.
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Well, I didn't ask you what you fucking think.
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- Come on. - You're going already?
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He's always like this at weddings.
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You make me sound rude. Crab cakes. I told you I don't feel good.
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They don't keep in this heat.