Two and a Half Men 8×3
Alan: Again? Well, maybe you can do it again, but men are different.
& Alan: You know, you have to admit, this is a very curious turn of events. I mean, seven years ago... I arrived on this very doorstep, heartbroken and alone... and you had chicks coming out the kazoo. Now look at us. The student has become the master. Arigato, sensei. Ow!
Charlie: You’re welcome, grasshopper.
& Berta: End of an era, huh, Charlie?
Charlie: Yep. From now on, no brother, no nephew... just the sounds of the ocean... punctuated by the soft voices of prostitutes... lying about the enormity of my sexual organ.
Berta: You do know how to paint a picture.
Charlie: What can I say? I have the heart of a poet.
Berta: Unfortunately, the rest of you is a drunken scumbag.
& Alan: Hello?
Berta: Don’t move, don’t breathe.
& Jake: You’re a great cook, Mrs. MacElroy.
Lyndsey: Jake, I told you. Call me Lyndsey.
Jake: Yes, ma’am.
Lyndsey: You are such a sweetie. You could learn something from him.
Eldridge: Suck up.
Jake: Suck up with a drumstick.
& Alan: You will never guess what happened...
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