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Yeah.
Francine, what the hell is going on? You were fired.
Congratulations. I just thought you were fat.
- Greg. - Relax. Everybody knows.
Do you know what those two are?
- No kidding. You need a vagina. - Yeah, vaginas are great. Wish I had one.
has jeopardised the economy and put every real estate agent in the country out of work.
Why do you always make everything so complicated? The plan is quite simple really.
I was gonna hitch a ride home, but I bit my thumb off.
I'll be Admiral Finch and you'll be Lady Constantina, my real estate agent.
I'm Ms Smith's assistant. Can I get you something while you wait?
I can't be a real estate agentjust because you say so. It takes years to get a licence.
I'll give you $10 not to tell me this story.
My job is a career. This is just some silly housewife's hobby.
I lost a pile of dough on that one-thumbed psycho.
Reporters. That's right, Francine, members of the liberal media.
Overreacting!? Overreacting?!
I was helping the homeless while you were being a loser.
I even put out some nice mixed nuts.
- So, you mean when you succeed, I succeed? - Exactly.
Don't let it eat my heart.
- See there? - What a relief.
We'll promenade around, delighting young and old with our banter.
You know what looks good? Francine bent over that sink.