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| Welcome back to "Whose Wife Is It Anyway?" Maura's just rejected Bachelor Number Sixty-five because he belongs to the Committee for the Unity of Neurotic Tentmakers. | |
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| I'm ready to athk my nextht quethtion, Gabe. | |
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| Bachelor Number Thixthty-thixth, thuppothe we're on a date, and you're driving me thomewhere in your thexthy red thportth car. What'th playing on the thtereo? | |
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| Um... why, we'd be listening to... uh... William Shatner's... spoken-word... disco... fever!... of course. Uh, why do you ask? | |
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| Thoundth like you're not too thure of your anthwer, Bachelor Thixthty-thixth. Ith there thomething you're not telling me? | |
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| Ack! Okay, I admit it! I always play thrashpunk deathgrind speedcore metal on the first date! It just sets the mood so perfectly! | |
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