| Lucius: |
Honey?
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| Honey: |
What?
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| Lucius: |
Where's my super suit?
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| Honey: |
What?
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| Lucius: |
Where - is - my - super - suit?
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| Honey: |
I, uh, put it away.
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| Lucius: |
Where?
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| Honey: |
Why do you need to know?
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| Lucius: |
I need it!
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| Honey: |
Uh-uh! Don't you think about running off doing no derrin'-do. We've been planning this dinner for two months!
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| Lucius: |
The public is in danger!
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| Honey: |
My evening's in danger!
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| Lucius: |
You tell me where my suit is, woman! We are talking about the greater good!
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| Honey: |
'Greater good?' I am your wife! I'm the greatest good you are ever gonna get! |
4:36 pm • 28 July 2009 • 229 notes