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A game? A game?
Is it a Father's Day present for Daddy?
All it needs is you.
Jim and I are going to drive up for the opening
Let's change, I feel gross.
Mmm-mmm. No, I'll take care of it. Don't worry.
Please. Please.
Is that your final answer?
Oh, my God.
Wanna go for a little ride?
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I mean, "tonight" for the super-secret party.
Doggy style, Belly!
Call 911!
How about covered in her lipstick?
Wow.
Excuse me, sir. Can you tell me where Evan is?
-This is your wife? -Yup.
No! Please!
Where do you think you're going, Evan?
Please don't tell Karen.
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-Louis... -See you, kids.
Bel, Bel, untie me, please?
You came to my house! You came to me!
He tripped, it's his fault.
God! I can't hear! I can't hear!
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Well, everything's online now, so...
Okay, man in the middle!
What's the proper punishment for a pedophile?
What the fuck are you doing?
I can drive out there.
-What are you doing? -Much better.
Shit!
Doggy style, Belly!
-Bullshit. -Thirty seconds. Go! Go!
Sorry, I was just being honest.
No one's fucking home! We tried every house!
He kicks, I shoot.
Which way is MOMA?
Are you religious?
Oh, my God!
Just tell me. How much do you want?
You're murderers.
She sees a hot girl and chases after her.
I think it's a little late for an ambulance, Evan.
Especially when you're only there for 24 hours.
Yeah. Excuse me.
he's not only an architect but also a DJ,
-You like it? -I love it.
Chilean, actually.
and that's why Evan's out.
is going against your own nature.
No, help! Help!
- Right, kids? - Right.
Come on, where is it, Daddy?
I trusted you both, how could you fuck my wife?
Yeah, I mean, like, seriously,
You've proved your point.
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I'm an architect.
- What happened? - Evan!
You can't run away from us, Daddy.
It's more like "momma."
I like building up the anticipation.
Oh!
Why did you do that, Reagan?
I mean, we're animals. We're more animals than animals.
I have evidence.
Look closely. So you'll remember us.
I love you, Daddy.
Go!
Oh, my God.
We've been walking around for, like, 20 minutes.
Well, it's okay. I have no complaints.
100 yards?
We really don't want to go to a party soaking wet.
I'll get your clothes.
Good.
Yeah, why, Evan?
Daddy?
We're not animals.
-Everybody packed? -Yeah.
Bye, Monkey.
Even calling your family and telling them everything you did to us?
If you promise to behave, I'll take out the gag.
The Gregorys?
That's a statement.
Oh, my fucking God!
Untie him, Belly.
Daddy, don't forget to send all your party pix on Instagram.
Shut the fuck up, both of you right now!
Please. Please, don't do this.
Fuck me, Daddy!
-That would be awesome. -Rice?
Evan, I have something to confess.
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Well, you guys picked an awesome location.
I'm crazy about you.
Well, Monkey...
But you were keeping secrets from us, Evan.
I'm so sorry, it was warmer here.