Joel Keefer:
Just cut it out, ok?
Carlos Delgado:
Why?
Joel Keefer:
I mean it. There's nothing going on here, ok?
Carlos Delgado:
[pointing at a square of butter that Louise pressed against her nipple and put on the table for Joel and Carlos to look at] Nothing going on? What do you think that is? Graumann's Chinese tit?
Carlos Delgado:
Excuse me, but your boss, he invited both of us to dinner, man.
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That's because he thinks we're friends.
Carlos Delgado:
But, we are friends.
Joel Keefer:
We are NOT friends!
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