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What about George? Excuse me. Sam, here’s the young man you hit with your car out there. He’s alright, thank god. No. Of course I do. Just a second, let’s see if I could find it.

Wrecked? When did this happen and- It’s cold, damn cold. Ha, ha, ha, Einstein, you little devil. Einstein’s clock is exactly one minute behind mine, it’s still ticking. Keys? Over there, on my hope chest. I’ve never seen purple underwear before, Calvin. Right about here.

Without any sugar. Hi, Marty. This sounds pretty heavy. I think we need a rematch. Wait a minute, what are you doing, Doc?

No no no, Doc, I just got here, okay, Jennifer’s here, we’re gonna take the new truck for a spin. Yeah, but I never picked a fight in my entire life. Shit. That’s him. You wanna a Pepsi, pall, you’re gonna pay for it.