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:19:16
l mean, the poor guy, he's dying.
:19:19
Come on, haven't you--?
You've tortured him long enough.

:19:21
Alfie, he should've thought
about all that

:19:23
before he was screwing around
with that ex-girlfriend of his.

:19:26
Those fake-ass, $5 titties.
:19:29
- Those are fake?
- Hello?

:19:31
Wow, I’m devastated.
They've got, like...

:19:35
Alfie, you're supposed to be consoling
my devastation, remember?

:19:39
l am. Look, he came back, didn't he?
:19:41
Begging, crawling on his knees,
vomiting--

:19:44
l don't care.
:19:45
I’m sorry, I’m not that easy. l don't
forgive and l definitely do not forget.

:19:50
- Is okay if l leave now, miss?
- Oh, sí, Felix.

:19:52
And hit the lights on your way out,
por favor.

:19:59
l better go.
:20:01
lt's really coming down out there.
:20:03
Yeah.
:20:06
And I’m wearing suede.
:20:09
You're telling the truth. That's brilliant.
:20:13
Okay. l got one. l never swam
in the Pacific Ocean.

:20:18
- Me neither.
- Oh, shit. Okay.

:20:23
Okay. I’ve never seen
a James Bond movie.

:20:29
You're joking.
Not even a Sean Connery?

:20:32
You serious?
:20:33
Wow, l don't know
if that's magic or tragic.

:20:39
Okay. Five ball. My go.
:20:41
- I’ve never made my own bed.
- Oh, bullshit.

:20:45
No, l repeat, I’ve never
made my own bed.

:20:47
Well, what kind of mama you got?
:20:50
That's a good question.
:20:58
Let's see. All right.

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