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#2201
#2200
"We were s'pose to be together in July. We were s'pose to be together in July, but that got shot outta the ass because coronavirus."
—to Jamie
#2199
"Okay, let's not concentrate on the lollipop right now! A lollipop is not gonna possess you THAT much."
—to Winnie
#2198
"They lost the contract. The people that had the contract before Dwayne had the contract got the contract back."
—to Jamie, about the contract
#2196
"When they can't use the shitter or take a shower when they want to, it's nice to see the smile on their face when they're finally able to."
—to Will, on why Lorne likes working in the septic industry
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| "I can shit again! Thanks, Lorne!" |
#2194
"He really had to be a dumbass son of a bitch [because] he couldn't tell your—your voice was fake."
—Emma, about Stanley falling for catfishes (seriously)
#2190
"My fuckin' girlfriend is suckin' cock. I guess I can fuckin' flirt with fuckin' women on the phone."
— to Emma and Nathanielette
#2189
"People in Maine, they—most of 'em really watch after their animals quite–quite a lot. They're quite heavy on their animals."
—to Paul Mauro
#2188
"I guess I'll go back on the auction, see what I can find. See if I can find your—your Hope Diamond..... or Blood Diamond."
—to Cas3y, referring to her favorite stones
#2186
"I don't know what the fuck they're giving you for drugs to get over this heroin, but... it's taking a toll on ME because you're not giving me any attention."
—to Tiffany (Debbie)
#2184
#2183
#2182
#2181
"Pretend my pecker is right in front of you —right in front of your face. All you gotta do is open your eyes to see it."
—to Winnie, trying to wake her up from her COMA!
#2179
"Edgar Allen Poe? He's an author, I think. Why, what's he sayin'?"
—to Winnie, about Edgar Allen Poe sending Lorne supportive emails
#2178
"Her mother's a fuckin' whore."
—to Rhoda, about his girlfriend Winnie's mother, and Rhoda's grandmother
#2177
"Well, you got your fuckin' cigarettes—what the hell you need him to smell your armpits for?!"
—Casey (Winnie)
#2175
"I've had too many years of keeping bad things in my head. So I intentionally forget things."
—to Jamie
#2174
"Yeah, but guess what. Guess what. At least I know I'm not a fuckin' porky pig. So—yeh—maybe you better take pride in that, because my stomach doesn't stay fuckin' big for long."
—to Winnie

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