“Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to see a doctor.”

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It happies me to hear you say that.

For being so understanding, I'm sending you our new top-secret invisible motorcycle.

- For reals? - For realsies.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to see a doctor.

I keep pooping during sex.

- Lemon, we have a problem. - I have the Tracy-Josh thing under control.

- What are you talking about? - Nothing. What are you talking about?

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