A Little Clammy and None Too Fresh
Jake: With you?
Alan: Yeah, with me.
Jake: No, thanks.
& Alan: Wanna do something else?
Jake: Like what?
Alan: I don’t know. Anything.
Jake: Well, can we go to Les Girls, Girls, Girls?
Alan: What?!
Jake: That place near the airport. Looks real interesting. I think it’s French...
Alan: No, no, we’re not going to Les Girls, Girls, Girls.
Jake: Then don’t say we can do anything.
& Jake: You really wanna do something?
Alan: Yes.
Jake: How about, drive me to the mall, so I can see a movie with friends... and then you pick me up when we’re done?
Alan: And what am I supposed to do?
Jake: Well, if I were you, I’d go to Les Girls, Girls, Girls.
& Charlie: I caught something.
Berta: There’s a surprise.
Charlie: Yeah, it’s really bad. Throat, sinuses, stomachaches, chills... I swear to God, I feel like I’m gonna die.
Berta: Okay... Well, good luck.
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