Yours, Mine and Ours
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:30:05
- Everybody ready?
- Yeah.

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- Hi, you-ve reached Frank.
- Helen.

:30:09
- Harry.
- Bina.

:30:10
- Naoko.
- Michael.

:30:11
- Aldo.
- Joni.

:30:12
- Phoebe.
- William.

:30:13
- Otter.
- Ely.

:30:15
- Christina.
- Ethan.

:30:16
- Mick.
- Oh!

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Hey, are you the freaks?
:30:43
I heard you have, like,
25 brothers and sisters.

:30:45
No, we just have 16.
:30:47
- Nasty.
- Dude, I hear they all sleep in drawers!

:30:51
And they-re so poor, they all
have to share one pair of underpants!

:30:55
Eighteen kids!
Man, that-s like The Brady Bunch!

:30:58
Times three. Wait!
:31:00
Party of Five times three,
plus My Three Sons.

:31:05
What? I like math.
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Yeah. Won-t we, like... Oh, my...
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- Hey.
- Hi.

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And all the pieces fit
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And everything was bright
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Unbelievable. Not only do I
have to listen to it at home...

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but l-m forced to catch the road show.
:31:22
Well, not all music
needs back-up dancers.

:31:24
Just the good music.
:31:27
- Hey.
- Hey!

:31:32
Forget about it.
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What are you talking about?
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Look, l-ve known Nick for years.
He-s cute, but totally shallow.

:31:40
Then again, maybe he is your type.
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Where-s the Admiral?
:31:47
L-m lodging a formal complaint
against Phoebe. She stinks!

:31:51
He-s probably out
dreaming up new ways to ruin our lives.

:31:54
This is so ridiculous!
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Just because he got married,
we all have to suffer.

:31:59
Not necessarily.

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