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| uh... excuse me, but can you tell me if you,ve seen my pants... they just ran this way | |
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| You have hearts on your boxers. | |
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| Dude, it's not hearts, ok? It's like polka dots, ok? They just, like, smudged, you know? | |
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| You have Gatorade! And I ate a pair of sweatpants on my way over here to be boring and stupid! | |
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| Oh. That's sad there, dude. I'm missing a pair of khakis and this is a bottle of urine for my doctor's appointment. Would you like a sample, jerk? | |
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| I'm sorry. My mom said I'm not allowed to take urine samples from strangers. But if you're still missing your pants, I could throw the sweatpants up if you want, dude... | |
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