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Oh, Jeff's very excited, 'cause, you know,

-Who, Sherry? -Oh, Sherry? You gave it a name?

did I give that stole to... real Carol?

MAN: I heard footsteps and then, whoosh! Right past me.

Ah. There. She's gonna start.

Now I have the purpose, but without the wind.

-Shit. -Never should have played the infield.

The doll is whatever you want it to be.

Hey, Clive. Uh, I...

-I love that fuckin' dude, man. -Let me get that.

-who refuse to weep with me. -(women sobbing)

it landed on the tracks.

-(honking) -(screams)

(sobbing continues)

I'll fuck the doll. Okay? And that way, I don't have to fuck a dead woman.

he could go back in time.

of tappin' some ass like that...

-Officer: Stop. Stop it. Hey. Hey, guy. -(Larry and Carol shrieking)

-You never washed. -What? I haven't washed?

-I appreciate it so much. -Yeah.

I gotta do something, and I don't know what.

I got a better idea.

Jesus fucking Christ, you're amazing!

-That's terrific. -Hello, Larry.

-That's fun? That's fun? -Yes.

-Really? -I went over there, I asked for your mink back,

-Wh-what's your name? -I'm Carol.

I love this girl. She's amazing.

Yeah, I mean, I got her out of the box. Give her a little air and shit.

-(Carol sobbing) -See?

I want that stole back, okay?

-Jeff: Come on, man. -You should be proud!

Bye, baby. Bye, guys.

Hey, do me a favor. Get rid of this, okay? And this place--

-If in fact you're making-- -(sobbing): I'm sorry.

You cuddle it, whatever your journey is.

The package said, "Do not puncture. Discreet delivery."

I'm getting it dry-cleaned. It's in my car. Let me go get it.

-to scratch her way back up, but... -Oh, come on.

-I gotta think about it. -Okay, that's good.