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1:24:00
Sure, there's sex.
What else, love?

1:24:02
[Scoffs] Why should a young girl
like that love an old fart like me?

1:24:07
Nah, I'd be a meal ticket
for her, that's it.

1:24:10
And even if I could, where
would I go with her without
feeling like a child molester?

1:24:17
Ah, just hop into bed with her
whenever I get out of the house.

1:24:22
Which is like once a year,
on Arbor Day.

1:24:26
And I'm not kiddin' myself, man.
I'm in the panic years.

1:24:31
Right now is the time I have to start
proving I'm still the stud I ever was.

1:24:35
Then, I can have
my heart attack, relax...

1:24:39
and not have to worry about
proving anything anymore.

1:24:45
Christ, can we get out of here now
and go get a drink somewhere?

1:24:47
My fingers are beginning to pucker.
1:24:54
Frank?
1:24:58
- Yeah?
- I don't know what it is.

1:25:01
Whenever I'm with you,
I get diarrhea of the mouth.

1:25:04
You shouldn't let me go on like that.
1:25:06
And you had something
you wanted to tell me, didn't you?

1:25:11
Uh, no.
[Chuckles]

1:25:13
You said over the phone you had
something you wanted to tell me.
What was it?

1:25:18
Nothing. Really nothing.
1:25:55
[Breezy]
Frank!
[Tires Screech]

1:25:58
Damn!
[Sighs]


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