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Mac: You wanna use a lifeline? Emily: Ummm ... Monica (mumbling): Oh God, pick me, pick me, please pick me! Alan (mumbling): Oh please, pick me, pick me, pick me .. Emily: No, I .. I think I can do this one alone. Mac: You sure? Emily: Yes. (deep breath, pause) That's a coffee cup in your hand. Mac: YOU'RE RIGHT!!!!! (Alan and Monica applaud) Mac: Alrighty, guys, you can take her home. She's not drunk.
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Felicia: Okay, Luke. I'm on all fours. Now what? (sound of tube top popping open in the background) Luke: Just think pleasant thoughts and whatever you do, DON'T MOVE!!!
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