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What a doof!
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What's happenin'?
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Hello?
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Come on. Come on. Come on.
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Hello?
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Hello.
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I'm Vivian. Vivian Turner,
your new neighbor.
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Oh. Hi. I'm Curtis.
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Uh, yeah. I just got home from work,
and I got this note from my daughter...
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saying she went skating with an- an X?
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Yes. Um, X is my son, Xavier.
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I dropped 'em off
a little while ago at the rink.
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Okay. Well, is this
a once-in-a-while thing...
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or do you make a practice of dropping off
people's kids that you don't even know?
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- Hey, what-
- 'Cause if it is...
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then maybe the authorities
should be notified about your activities.
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- Look, Mrs. Turner-
- Miss Turner.
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Oh, it's miss. Okay, Miss Lady
With A Bad Attitude, whatever-
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Calm down, okay? The kids
were gonna ride the bus to the rink.
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But, you know, bein'
the neglectful parent that I am...
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I decided to give 'em a ride anyway.
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Now, since you're so concerned
about your daughter's welfare...
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I suggest you take a ride up to the rink.
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It's about 30 minutes up Imperial.
They close at midnight.
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However, my son will be here at 8:00.
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So you can either wait-
but, you know, in your garage-
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or you can go down there and be known
as the party-crashin' mama on the block...
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and give your daughter a serious complex
for the rest of her natural-born life.
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Your choice.
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- Your carburetor's flooded.
- So is yours.
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Big old Fat Albert look-alike.
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Must be crazy talkin' to me like-
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How do you know
the carburetor's flooded?
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You need to put
some lotion on them feet.
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Man, this is Bruce Lee's Fists of Fury.