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00:25:57
Tiffany Haddish, Ali Wong, Steven Yeun
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And so, our favorite lovebird find themselves
Are those pubes?
Glug, glug, glug. Smooch, smooch, smooch.
Tuca, you're the loudest toucan I've ever chanced upon, and I adore you.
-Yeah, cake that shit on, you dumb shrew. -Damn, who made this mirror?
Then he'll give me a peck on the beak,
You know you're a bloody pervert, right?
and my loins still long for your feathery bosom.
[narrator] Here we see the male robin and female song thrush
"Trying on outfit" montage are supposed to be fun.
The third wheel was an important addition to the sulky plow,
Do what you did with that bartender in Mooseville.
Are you just saying my deepest fears and insecurities?
And here's a pickle for the road. Stay cool and be yourself.
[man] Boxer versus raptor, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na!
Improving morale. Bye!
He's so cool, he's like a crunchy leaf of lettuce on a sweet-ass tomato.
Blur, blur, blur. Bang, bang.
enwrap with passion once again.
I'm just confused because he was betroth to Lady Trottington,
[woman] I don't know why you trifle with me, Lord Wilkshire.
you all unleash your desires and kiss as one!
Tuca, you're the loudest toucan I've ever chanced upon, and I adore you.
You'll build a life out there, isolate from society,
-[camera shutter clicks] -Aw. You scare him off, Tuca.
Then we sha't waste a moment more.
[Nicola's mother] I swear to heavens, Nicola,
and I thought, yo, what if we bake together?
Girl, when he splash that vinegar... Mm, God damn!
and we'll make out for exactly two minutes before he grab my left boob.
-I screw up the date. -What?
"Trying on outfit" montages are suppose to be fun.
-Yeah, cake that shit on, you dumb shrew. -Damn, who made this mirror?
surprise abound.
I bet it wasn't as bad as you think.
Whoa! Sweet entrance. You caught some air.
By all accounts, you seem to find me dreadfully foolish.
Why, on the contrary, Lady Netherfield, I find you delightfully foolish.
Maybe someday he'll throw you on the back of his motorcycle,
and one surprisingly short spring.
to wait precisely two minutes after first contact
and I'll briefly think, "I should go back on birth control,
That's definitely not her sex moan.
Lady Bertie, the Nests of Netherfield will keep us apart no more.
just show me what kind of porn you'd normally click on.
It's like I know exactly what's gonna happen later.
sometimes there are no winners.
Finally, the intersection of passion and safety overflows
It's just... I can't quite put my finger on it.
Sorry I'm 30 minutes late.
It's like I know exactly what's gonna happen later.
Hey, at least this is nice, though.
but not too far from a hospital.
Ever since we moved in together and work's gotten really busy,
Just be a normal, confident toucan woman with strong legs.
Just be that wild, impulsive, very-scary-at-times Tuca.
And I feel the most ardent about you, my dear Lord Deli Guy.
Unique to the male robin of this region is his uncanny ability
Hot Sex for Agreeable People, you'll love that one.
you incompetent pieces of shit!
Huh, he's reckless and has no spatial awareness.
Was this your first date since you've been sober?
By all accounts, you seem to find me dreadfully foolish.
No, it was just pretend.
[announcer] Well, that was a very sensible migration indeed.
The deli guy is so hot.
And now I'm very disappointed in you. Bad bird, bad!
-Yeah, cake that shit on, you dumb shrew. -Damn, who made this mirror?
In the infinite battle between nature and nurture,
[gasps] That's a billion-dollar idea, both practical and delicious.
Wait a second. You're nervous!
Tuca, you're the loud toucan I've ever chanced upon, and I adore you.