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I thought you told me you had three.
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Well, five. I have five,
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- I-if you count-- - Sarah.
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- Yeah. - Yeah. Oh, god.
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Brody, what are we getting ourselves into?
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Well, my guess would be complete and utter mayhem.
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Yeah.
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But, hey, we're all grown-ups.
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Yeah, well, not so you could notice.
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I wondered where you two had snuck off to.
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- What are you doing? - Resting.
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Well, come on, 'cause I want to see my parents dance.