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00:57:29
William H. Macy, Emmy Rossum, Ethan Cutkosky
13136
Show them the birthmark on his back. It looks like Latvia.
lfl had it my way You know that I'd make her say
Once, ifl double bagged it. Project girls don't abort.
More likely you jumped the turnstile and he twisted it...
Cerium, erbium, praseodymium.
IAN: Erbium, cerium, praseodymium, magnesium--
Sorry, Deb, I totally misheard that. Perforated eardrum on the right.
I'm making tamale tonight. I'll drop off a dozen.
No, you'll be in the ER forever. For what? "Sub-metatarsal hematoma."
-Shut up, skank. -Watch your mouth.
KASH: All right, you stack the butter. I'll do the snacks.
-Extra kraut on mine. IAN: Cheese on mine.
If all you want is to be needed, then congratulation.
-Want a chaperone? -You're not eligible.
FIONA: Hot dogs downstairs. Nachos too.
-Who's been eating my porridge? -Hey, Dad. This is Steve.
-Pork rind? -No.
Got a job as a janitor in this small tech firm...
You motherfucker!
Sorry, Deb, I totally misheard that. Perforated eardrum on the right.
-Do it tomorrow. -It stink in here.
-No. -Calypso-- Yes, calypso blue.
"Because I'm not used to getting spoil."
Reap what? What are you reap now?
Always dragging home some poor stray he found, taking them up to his room.
...her incontinent, alcoholic father appears, wreck everything...
You probably scare him.
...I am slam in the ribs by a headless flying chicken.
Straight answer, if I hadn't bust my skull for you...
...because every single one of them remind me a little bit of me.
-Oh! -Yeah, cop looking for you.
"He thinks the sun shine out of his own ass."
...because she's yelling that the CIA is steal her trash.
What's left, after I settle out last month's bar tab.
With your name in a heart Tattooed upon their shoulders
How the fuck would I know how much he earns, you twist dumb prick?
...or people diametrically opposite to Steve have always let me down.
FIONA: Hot dogs downstairs. Nachos too.
"He's overly generous and that bugs me."
She's upstairs.
...because, I mean, he's long gone now anyways, but....
...is somehow more socially acceptable than asking myself, for instance:
...which technically makes us next-door neighbors.
Hell, some people say God avoids this place altogether.
Truly, honestly, one of the most heroic things I've ever seen. Did you see him?
Doing my job, unsuspecting, when out of nowhere...
Lip barely got his foot in in time to stop--
...is somehow more socially acceptable than asking myself, for instance:
Boy's definitely going somewhere.
But seriously, like....
So you'd remember the phone number, which obviously worked.
VERONICA: Anytime you like it too. -I'll do it, all right.
I just sell them. But the cars I sell are mainly not mine.
No, you'll be in the ER forever. For what? "Sub-metatarsal hematoma."
...cheats on white fundamentalist wife with gutless gay boy.
...her incontinent, alcoholic father appears, wrecks everything...
FRANK: Ian, industrious, conscientious, ambitious, incredible work ethic.
...I am slammed in the ribs by a headless flying chicken.
FRANK: Ian, industrious, conscientious, ambitious, incredible work ethic.
Sorry, Deb, I totally misheard that. Perforated eardrum on the right.
...cheats on white fundamentalist wife with gutless gay boy.
...that made me look unreliable? Unreliable?
-...except she's not a raging psycho bitch. -Blow.
Truly, honestly, one of the most heroic things I've ever seen. Did you see him?
Karen is thrilled with you. She got an A on her physics midterm.
Your dream girl? We had drunken sex on my kitchen floor.
-...except she's not a raging psycho bitch. -Blow.
I mean, the whole point of the digestive system is one-way traffic.
Black top with gold trim, black shiny jeans...
-What? -Who's got the jumbo dog?
FRANK: Ian, industrious, conscientious, ambitious, incredible work ethic.
...her incontinent, alcoholic father appears, wrecks everything...