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| This is totally beneath me. There's no freaking way I'm going to do this shit again. | |
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| I studied at Juliard, for fuck's sake! I'm Mork from Ork! I've raised millions for the homeless! | |
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| I've got scripts up to my ass, and my agent tells me to do Doubtfire again? Damn that son of a bitch! | |
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| But still, it's just a paycheck, right? And it's not like I have to shave my back hair or listen to those twats at Disney again. | |
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"Okay, Robin... just walk up to the bars and smile. Harvey will do the rest."
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| What could they possibly come up with that the original didn't settle completely? | |
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| Oy, you sure got a pretty mouth, Bubbie. | |
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