b>Lucy:
You know perfectly well, new sex is like crack.
James:
You're going to have to take that rag off your face if you expect her to read your lips.
Vivian:
She can read my tits!
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Lucy:
We should go to the park this weekend and watch all the children shooting squirrels with their BB guns.
Vivian:
True. We don't appreciate nature, enough.
Vivian:
The simple plan is, no one in this room is going to have sex with anyone else in this room. We'll be platonic... like our parents.
Vivian:
You need to get laid.
Lucy:
YOU need to get laid!
Vivian:
I don't need to get laid. I stored it up before me and Hector broke up.
Lucy:
Stored up? What are you, a chipmunk?
Woman:
Are you the Ethereal Lucy?
Monte:
That's Lucy the Ethereal.
Woman:
And who might you be?
Monte:
Monte... the Emasculated.
Vivian:
You don't just make out with someone in a meat locker who you're indifferent to.
Monte:
AGGH! God, you're alive! I thought that rabbit was eating your head.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
