Biggy: They fired our crazy IT guy at work today, so if he comes back and kills us all, I love you. Be a good mother to Lola, and don't let her date until she's 25.
TR: I love you too. Where's the life insurance policy?
Biggy: In the file cabinet by the computer.
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I can rescue you from Cobb Co. - all the yapper dogs you want and a little writing studio over a crystal clear creek . . . and publix fried chicken . . . but no black hair rinse, k?
That's quite an offer.
I think you should take that offer now.
to?
you went to school far to long to make a mistake long that.
I don't know what you're talking about.
The choice of photography is inspired, Mrs. Kennedy.
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