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Deb's gonna go help me register for wedding gifts.
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- I thought the wedding was off? - Back on.
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- Kev know? - Uh-huh.
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Mmm... damn. You tell that girl Sonny
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I will crap on a paper plate for her
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if it'll get me some of this grub.
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- Francis Gallagher. - Yeah.
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Drop your pants.
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I don't see how that has any bearings on my migraines.
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Me neither, but it's on the State form.
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Drop 'em, sailor.
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Yeah.