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 | Mmmm! Goddamn, Jimmie! This is some serious gourmet sh*t! Usually, me and Vince would be happy with some freeze-dried Taster's Choice, but he springs this serious GOURMET sh*t on us! What flavor is this? | |
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| Knock it off, Jules. | |
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| I don't need you to tell me how f**king good my coffee is, okay? I'm the one who buys it. I know how good it is. When Bonnie goes shopping she buys SH*T. Me, I buy the gourmet expensive stuff because when I drink it I want to taste it. But you know what's on my mind right now? It AIN'T the coffee in my kitchen, it's the dead ****** in my garage. | |
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| Oh, Jimmie, don't even worry about that... | |
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| No, let me ask you a question. When you came pulling in here, did you see a sign out in front of my house that said Dead ****** Storage? | |
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