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00:33Hey!
00:55If I could, you are nothing but a murdering, cheating, hypocrite!
01:00Thank you, Michael, whatever the fuck our fake last name is!
01:04You have ruined my serenity yet again!
01:07My yoga is fucked!
01:09Is that what they're calling it now?
01:10You and your fucking yoga!
01:12Did someone say yoga?
01:13Oh, hello, Fabian, darling!
01:16Namaste.
01:16Namaste.
01:17You must be Miguel. Namaste.
01:20Nah, Michael, fuck yourself.
01:22Michael!
01:23You've got to work on your anger, brother. It's killing you.
01:26Yeah, tell me about it.
01:27Ah! There you are, you little shit.
01:30You looking for this?
01:33No, very funny.
01:35You know, you're a real asshole.
01:37What did you just fucking say to me?
01:39Stop it! You, you, you're ruining my fucking yoga!
01:42Somebody say yoga?
01:48Trevor?
01:50Michael.
01:53Hey.
01:55It's good to see you, man.
01:58Hmm.
01:58Yeah, I bet it is.
02:01Of course, I'm not the one that's been resurrected.
02:04Marky Leon's thundersword has killed countless high-tier monsters.
02:08Ain't this, Graham?
02:10It means he's going for the kill.
02:11Yeah, well, I got in a bit of an awkward situation.
02:15Hmm, you're telling me, bro.
02:17Yeah.
02:18One of those fake your own deaths to your best buddy,
02:22and then run off with the dough,
02:26and then live in a big mansion.
02:29Awkward situations.
02:31It's one way of looking at it.
02:33Yeah, do you have any other ways of looking at it?
02:35Because I am all out.
02:38It was a long time ago, man.
02:40I've been in witness protection.
02:42I still am.
02:44That's great.
02:46That's great.
02:49I'm sorry.
02:50I'm sorry.
02:51Where are my manners, right?
02:53Amanda, it is good to see you.
02:57I missed you.
02:58You used to be fatter.
02:59I'm under nice new tits, by the way.
03:02Jimmy, you, you used to be thinner.
03:04But, eh, I can't blame you.
03:08Who are you?
03:11Namaste.
03:12I'm Fabian.
03:15Ah.
03:18Good lord.
03:23Where's Tracy?
03:26Where's your sister, Jim?
03:28Um, she's, uh, she's, uh,
03:33she's trying out for TV.
03:36She's what?
03:37Yeah, she's auditioning for Fame or Shame.
03:39Fame or Shame?
03:41The fuck are you talking about?
03:43You know, it's that talent slash skills show.
03:45She loves it.
03:46You guys know that.
03:48What's her talent?
03:49Dancing.
03:50Oh, Christ.
03:51She's a horrible dancer.
03:52Michael.
03:53She might disagree with you on that.
03:56Jesus Christ.
03:57What, now?
03:58Now?
03:58Where?
03:59Um, the Mays Bank Arena.
04:01Oh, Tracy being humiliated.
04:03Let's go.
04:04We go get her.
04:05We?
04:06Yeah, we.
04:07What, are you going to stand here and argue
04:09while your daughter becomes a national laughingstock?
04:11Huh?
04:12You're worse than I thought.
04:14Now let's go.
04:14Come on.
04:17All right.
04:32Hey, you know, Mel's not going to party later.
04:50Stay out.
04:51Stay out.
05:21Oh!
05:35Oh!
06:10Oh!
06:46Oh!
06:48Oh!
06:50Are you serious?
07:07Oh!
07:08Sue, Mike, what were you doing?
07:10I was making myself a juice. Broccoli, raw kale, fish oil.
07:17This recipe I got is packed with nutrients, fibers, vitamins, and it don't taste bad.
07:23I'll send you the recipe. Anyway, get this. I'm making it, the blender slips, juice goes everywhere.
07:30I'm about to clean it up when I find this bag of grass. Big fucking bag. Jimmy's, right?
07:35Okay, just that moment, Amanda comes in, sees me there with-
07:39I didn't ask for a blow-by-blow of how you lost your last ounce of masculine prop. Let's do
07:46this!
