Down with Love
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...until I knew you much, much better.
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Do you think that you know me well
enough to let me buy you a drink?

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Well...
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I'd sure love a Tang.
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Lose another pair of glasses?
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No, I'm keeping a low profile.
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Vikki's over there with some guy.
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That's not some guy. That's
Johnny Trementus, the quarterback.

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Fourteen hundred and thirty-two
complete passes.

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Is he going for 1433?
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Well, Vikki's left herself wide open,
but Trementus surprisingly fumbles.

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Now what's he doing?
In layman's terms.

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He's leaving. Now's your chance.
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I can't go over there. She hates me.
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She doesn't hate you. She hates me.
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Now, stop warming the bench
and get in the game.

:40:54
Once you run my Novak exposé, she will
hate you, and the clock will run out.

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Can't you get off your Novak warpath?
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Nope. I've got her surrounded.
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And it won't take a surprise attack
to enter her tepee.

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I'm telling you, Kimo Sabe,
you want big wampum?

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Make Vikki love you now.
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Okay, okay, enough
with the football talk. I'm going.

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- Here you are, Monsieur Block.
- Thanks, Henri.

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Only, from now on it's Maj. Zip Martin.
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Spread the word to the other maître d's,
the doormen...

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...theater ushers and taxi drivers.
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Done, major.
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It'll be all right, McMannus.
Just be normal. Be cool.

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Hello, Vikki.
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Hello, Peter.
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Are you in love
with that football player?

:41:57
Not anymore. He only wanted one thing,
to slip me his manuscript.


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