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00:56:08
William H. Macy, Emmy Rossum, Ethan Cutkosky
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Sweat pants and Adele's old muumuus from Goodwill.
That pierogi-eating prune will call the cops.
chink delivery menus and press-on-nail coupons.
Only perv are gonna want any part of that.
It can get on a washcloth and into your sisters.
- Secret admirer? - I guess so.
We chum the waters, wait for the fish to bite.
Though the grasshopper struggles in his grasp...
HOLLY: Not much virginity bidding action on Sunday morning.
And no sprout. I know how you love
get your elective deferral documents notarized and you'll be all set.
That pierogi-eating prune will call the cops.
pick out a casket and all that stuff.
Twelve bucks a wank,
He uses his spiked forearm to spear his prey...
- Why not? - Make one hell of a picket sign.
...this goes up the poop chute and voila.
- Tinisha's not a midwife. - No, but she's had
get your elective deferral documents notarize and you'll be all set.
I have these things in my throat that blee
MAN ON TV: Then with blinding speed, he lash out
I heard you moan in your sleep.
and then deduct all this stuff from the girls' pay.
Just a bunch of spoil los muchachos de la madre.
Spike must've chew through his fence again.
We sort of ditch the party.
but he always comes crawl back up out of the toilet bowl.
and he just disappear. It's what he does.
- and captures his intend meal. - (KNOCKING ON DOOR)
Thanks, Sheila. That smell great.
Well, you grab his feet and I'll grab the top end.
Are you gonna marry someone who screw guys for a living?
Oh, celebrate how? By having you sit on his face?
Haven't quite drag ourselves over it yet,
Though the grasshopper struggle in his grasp...
- RON: All right. - AMANDA: Okay, just shut up.
and accidentally, on purpose, run over it in the driveway.
but anything even remotely flammable will work.
Hey, you wanna get together sometime, hang out?
Wherever you are, bye.
- It barely covers up her... - Okay. Chicken war!
Debbie took Liam somewhere with her skanky girlfriend, Holly.
No surprise he ran away from this gulag.
It's definitely weird.
or borrow as in you plan to keep it forever,
No. Absolutely not. No more peeing off the balcony.
to function properly.
Makes it an extremely rare commodity.
But, no, he's my boss so we're going slow.
Everyone's gonna freeze for exactly 60 seconds.
- from down the block... - Leave your brother alone.
Mother Nature can be a tricky bitch sometimes.
that's what she makes... on a fucking good day.
Haven't quite dragged ourselves over it yet,
It goes with the oversexed glandular Gallagher equipment.
You still staying away from hot dogs and unpasteurized cheese?
and toothless crack-heads?
It was facile and glib.
Tenured professors don't grade freshman class survey papers.
He uses his spiked forearms to spear his prey...
You know, I told you to throw out that leftover vindaloo.
but anything even remotely flammable will work.
My retarded brother is a year younger than me
I haven't exactly been fertile ground
It's embarrassing, I'm 13.
Oh, well, Mike was a bit overweight as a kid.
and we'll go shopping for some sensible shoes.
I said my memory's intact.
Tony brought him back. He's been asleep the whole time.
HOLLY: No, but not surprising with the minimum bid you set.
Fine, no problem. Five it is. Gallagher clan is flush.
Ready? Come on. Gentle, gentle. Ooh! Gosh!