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Our hero sees an old flame at the supermarket, only to learn a shocking secret...
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| Hey, how've you been? I've been trying to call you, see if you might be intrerested in rekindling the romantic fires... | |
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| Hey, cut it out, my girlfriend doesn't know you're kidding. | |
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He's pretending to be straight!
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| Somebody's kidding themselves all right, but it ain't me... | |
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| Here's my number. Call me if you ever want to...uh...watch Nascar or something. | |
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| How come you gave him a goodbye kiss? You never kiss me like that. | |
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| Um...it's an Italian thing. Fuhgeddaboudit. | |
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