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00:20:13
Johnny Galecki, Jim Parsons, Kaley Cuoco
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-I've had her brisket. Melts in your mouth. -Mm-hm.
If I knew you were waiting, I would have swallowed that lasagna whole.
Yeah, my roommate. She just went through a bad breakup.
Star Trek V is the standard against which all badness is measured.
Simple subtraction will tell you it's six better.
Or in this case, the bar mitzvah boy with pink eye.
I removed an appendix, a gall bladder and about a foot and a half of bowel.
-What are neg? -A neg is a neg compliment...
...and a Native American water vessel without any means of propulsion.
Wait a minute, so the eye patch and the insult worked?
Oh, yes, like the male peacock with brilliant plumage...
Erase the hard drives, grab the tapes, wipe our fingerprint off every surface and run.
I believe the appropriate metaphor here involves a river of excrement...
...rock crushes lizard, lizard poisons Spock...
I got the Mars rover stuck in a ditch.
...Spock smashes scissors, scissors decapitates lizard...
I removed an appendix, a gall bladder and about a foot and a half of bowel.
Just, uh, out of curiosity, did he ever have a shot with you?
...Spock smashes scissors, scissors decapitate lizard...
...Spock vaporize rock, and as it always has, rock crushes scissors.
...in which you are for all intents and purposes decease.
...lizard eats paper, paper disprove Spock...
...Spock smash scissors, scissors decapitates lizard...
...rock crush lizard, lizard poisons Spock...
I'm sorry, I totally interrupt you. What were you saying?
...rock crushes lizard, lizard poison Spock...
HOWARD (SHOUTING): Really? Is that what you do when someone knock?
I prefer to let George Lucas disappoint me in the order he intend.
...and otherwise refusing to acknowledge your existence.
Plus, I understand you have to be next to the vehicle with your card when they arrive.
I believe the appropriate metaphor here involve a river of excrement...
...that throw a pretty woman off her game, like:
You know what? Can we just forget I said "DEFCON" and go?
-What happen? -Howard's at the Mars-rover lab.
I'm not dress to receive!
-Okay, I guess we have to turn to plan B. -What's plan B?
...is inarguably the best?
Unfortunately, we'll never know who's responsible.
"Normally, I'm not turned on by big teeth, but on you they work. "
So, what exactly do you want us to do?
...and otherwise refusing to acknowledge your existence.
MRS. WOLOWITZ: You're gonna have to play outside!
Actually, I was just checking my e-mail.
Yeah, um, listen, I have to kind of sneak out for a while.
Oh, and if anybody should ask, you're half Jewish on your mother's side.
These things just happen. Usually not to me, but they do happen.
Just, uh, out of curiosity, did he ever have a shot with you?
No, I understand. Sure, we can be friends. Absolutely.
SHELDON: Will you at least stipulate that Star Trek IV: The Voyage Home...
...Spock vaporizes rock, and as it always has, rock crushes scissors.
Unfortunately, we'll never know who's responsible.
Oh, did you get pink eye again?
Some people say too much.
Uh, okay. Okay, we'll be right there.
The cold breeze is a so-called ectoplasmic issue...
...or the rutting baboon with engorged hindquarters.
...of a disembodied soul passing by.
...at another quintessential Rock, Paper, Scissors, Lizard, Spock moment.
...that has staggering implications for all mankind.
ANNOUNCER (ON TV): It's unclear how the Mars rover got into the crevice...
That's ridiculous. Why are you cooperating with him?
Are you insane? The guy was wearing an eye patch.
You employ a visual display designed to make yourself distinctive and memorable.
You employ a visual display designed to make yourself distinctive and memorable.
-Yeah. Lisa's gonna be disappointed. STEPHANIE: Yeah.
...play with $200 million government projects on distant planets?
Oh, yes, like the male peacock with brilliant plumage...
Yeah, just move your stupid scooter before I pick it up and throw it in the Dumpster.
-Howard, is everything okay? -Yeah, baby, I'll be right in.
Leonard, Stephanie, you're alive. It's a miracle.
...they will most likely be unable to determine the cause...
Dear God, no.