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Clippit and Tim go to a diner in Neon City.
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| I'm going in to order. What do you want? | |
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| Fried chicken dinner. Gravy on the 'taters. | |
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| Shit, dude. We're 25 cents short! You got any change? | |
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| I don't have any freakin pockets! Wait a minute, I know... | |
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| I admit it was a good idea, but don't you think my dad would notice that we went in his state quarter collection? | |
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| Just tell him Rhode Island really wasn't a state anyways. | |
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