All language subtitles for Bobs Burgers S14E06 1080p WEB h264-BAE_track3_[eng]

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So this storm front
could change course and make

Landfall this weekend.
We're in wait-and-see mode.

Either way,
don't get mad at me about it.

Just doing my best.

Aw, scott baggs seems
really vulnerable right now.

-That's hot.
-Hey, mr. Fisch.

Hello, burger lady. Tiny people.

-Hi.
-Hello.

Bob. How are you, bob?

Uh, good?

Good, good, good.

Uh, is this about the rent?

Sorry, linda put
a smiley face on the check.

I-I thought it was too much.
Was it too much?

-Is that why you're here?
-No.

-I enjoyed it.
-I knew it.

What are you doing
this weekend, bob?

Nothing fun or interesting
or cool, right?

Uh, probably not. Why?

Well, I need a private chef.

For private cooking.
At a private location.

And, yes,
you will need to sign this nda.

Nda? "no ding-a-lings allowed"?

Wait, are-are you asking me
to cater an event or something?

-Yes. A camping event.
-Oh, camping.

It's actually more
like fancy camping.

"flancing," I call it, with,
let's just say,

A secret club
of powerful members.

A brotherhood, really.

The blood oath was fun,
but messy.

Mr. Fischoeder,
are you in the illuminati?

You can tell us,
we're on the wait-list.

Ha-ha. No.

Those guys wish
they were in the babylon league.

-The babalong league?
-Babylon.

Like the ancient, uh, thing.

Oh...

Yes, a bunch of powerful men

Letting our hair down
and picking the next president

Over s'mores and cocktails
and naughty jokes.

None of that makes me want to
take this catering gig. Sorry.

Bob, I need you.

I sort of kind of forgot
that we voted last year

To each bring our own chefs
from now on

Since everyone's got
their "dietary restrictions."

And the other members
already picked over

The best chefs in town,
so now I'm asking you.

-Thank you?
-Name your price.

-A billion dollars.
-No.

-A million dollars.
-No.

-A billion dollars.
-She just said that.

How about $973?

-That's very specific.
-It's the price

For a new condenser
for the walk-in,

Which apparently we need.
The one we have is

Ready to go to that walk-in
in the sky.

Right, I guess
ignoring that horrible sound

Isn't gonna fix it.

-Boring, but sold.
-Really?

So, bob, do we have a deal?

Uh, okay.

-I guess I'll do it.
-Yay.

Wait, they said there might
be a storm. Aren't you worried

-About the weather?
-Y-you don't really need

To worry about the weather
when you know the people I know.

-They take care of all that.
-Wait, what?

Oh, and bob, whip up
a custom cocktail, will you?

It-it's kind of...
Part of the whole thing.

Think refreshing, yet sour.

-Manly, yet whimsical.
-Uh, a cocktail. Uh, okay.

And gin. Lots of gin.
And call it something clever.

The things we'll do
for a condenser.

-I mean, you'll do.
-Yup.

Okay, come aboard!

Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, put this on.

-[bob] all right.
-Okay, now come aboard.

[bob] but I have a blindfold on.
Uh, I can't see.

[fischoeder]
you should've thought of that
before you put the blindfold on.

[bob]
okay, I'll try-- ow.

-[fischoeder] I don't know why
you stepped there.
-[bob] ow!

[fischoeder]
you're bad at this.

-No peeking.
-I'm not.

-What? Speed up? Okay.
-Aah!

No peeking!

Can I take the blindfold off?

I'd love to be able
to see things again.

Eh, fine.

Oh, my god, we're on a cliff.
Mr. Fischoeder, what if I fell?

Well, that would've
been embarrassing for me.

I'd be the idiot
whose chef fell off the cliff.

So, my, uh, custom cocktail is,
uh, going in my mouth soon?

Yeah. It was actually
kind of fun to come up with.

I-I hope you like it.
It's gin and mint

And a dash of pickle juice.

I call it "the league
of ex-brine-inary gentlemint."

Mmm... I think we should
call it the ring-a-ding.

Mm, fine.

Uh, you know,
I haven't had any reception

Since we got to the island.

Is there a place where I--

Oh, there's no cell phone
reception on the island.

We paid a lot of money for that.

You can make your tiktoks

When you get home, bob.

-That's not what I--
-come, come.

Bring the ring-a-ding!

Yup, yup. Sure.

Sticky nicky mcarthur.
How's the family?

Which one? [laughs]

Hubert "the hammer"
hammerschmidt.

How were the hearings?

Some people are going to prison.
Not me.

-Brother calvin.
-Downtown randolph brackenbrown.

-There he is.
-Here I am.

Soggie auggie sharfenheimer.
The gang's all here.

Calvin, no chefs
at the sacred circle.

They're supposed
to stay at the tents.

Can I keep him?
The liquor pitcher's

All sweaty;
I don't want to hold it.

Let's have a taste.

The cocktail will
decide his fate.

Oh, uh, okay.

Mmm. Exquisite. He can stay.

Why does
your chef look so familiar?

Was he working the omelet
station at your last sex party?

-What?
-No. Bob's a burger man.

Well, those were good omelets.

And a hell of a sex party.
Just really well-organized.

I went a bit more upscale
with my private chef.

I brought sergio, from sergio.

-Heard of it.
-Me, too.

He's making llama
because I only eat llama now.

-Oh, enough about the llama!
-More llama drama?

Mr. I brought a live llama

Can't seem to talk
about anything else.

-You're gonna
slaughter it here?
-No.

For every one that I eat,
I adopt a live one.

-Some people don't get it.
-Yeah, I don't get it.

-I'm one of those people.
-Sergio gets it.

Well, what do you say,
fellas, shall we, uh,

Tell the chefs to start cooking?

We'll have our feast,
then let out our inner beast.

[August] feast and beast.
I love that they rhyme.

[thunder crashes]

Not bad, burger-meister.
I saw randolph eyeing my dinner.

-He barely touched his llama.
-Oh. Thanks.

-What are you doing, cleaning?
Pfft-- square.
-Yup.

I just took a bunch
of drugs, bob. A bunch.

All mixed together
in a cast-iron cauldron

That we heated over the fire.

That's how people do drugs.

That seems to make sense
for what this is.

-Can you do my face paint?
-Uh, sure.

-Wha-- what's this for?
-Tradition! Ritual!

Make me look like simon lebon
in "hungry like the wolf."

I'm just gonna-- do a stripe.

Oh, you're moving.
So that-- that looks good.

Feeling strong. Very strong.

[wind whooshing]

Whoa. Speaking of strong.
Geez, this is--

It's-- I think
it's about to rain.

-Uh, do you-- do you feel drops?
-It's starting, bob.

It's starting.

-So, this is a storm, I think.
-[dance music playing]

The one you said
wasn't gonna happen?

[fischoeder laughs]
I love electronic dance music!

Great.

Still nothing from your father.

How's he even supposed
to grill burgers

In a storm like this?

When you don't listen
to scotty baggs,

You end up with soggy buns.

He's on a camping weekend
with rich people.

I assume
there are butlers that hold

Umbrellas over all the buns.

Speaking of buns, why are
we not eating post-dinner,

Pre-bedtime snacks right now?

My hand keeps doing this,
but there's nothing in it.

I'll go get something.

I'll go with you
so it's not just crackers.

-No offense.
-What?

We had carrots that one time.

Dad left a lot of bar things.

-It's like we live in
a nightclub now.
-Yeah.

Your dad was sir mix-a-lologist
last night.

It was quite the cocktail party.

If you like a cocktail party
where it's just you

-And the person making drinks.
-Are those a real thing?

I thought cocktail parties were
just in movies and tv shows.

Oh, yeah, someone
invites you to their house,

And they made snacks
and they made a playlist

And you have to pretend
you like their music.

You'll go to them
when you're a little older.

It's how adults socialize.

Until they have kids.
Then you don't do anything.

I don't understand, why is
it called a cocktail party?

Why isn't it called

A "hanging out and talking"
party?

Is that what you guys are doing?

'cause the snacks are...
Taking a while.

Snacks are coming,
they're coming.

They call 'em cocktail parties

Because some grown-ups
have a drink to loosen up.

But don't have too many 'cause
then you don't get invited back.

And don't
monopolize the conversation,

Don't stay too late,
don't get there too early.

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
should I be writing this down?

-You're freaking me out.
-Don't wear brown and black.

Never look into someone's eyes.

Bring your own fork
and briefcase.

-Of course.
Everyone knows that.
-Huh. Huh. Huh...

And leave one
of your shoes as a gift.

-But you got to hide it.
-Aah! I don't get it.

How does everyone know
all this stuff?

No, no, no, don't listen to
them, they're messing with you.

But I can show you everything
you need to know.

You want to have
a mocktail party?

Kids, meet me in
the living room in ten minutes.

Wear something nice.

How much cleavage is
too much cleavage?

-Your call.
-Ooh...

This'll probably be
just as fancy

As the party
your dad's at right now.

[thunder crashes]

Oh, my god, oh, my god.

Huh? What?!

[panting]

[dance music playing]

Mr. Fischoeder,
people are leaving.

Boats are leaving.
They-- they took the llama,

-And they left!
-Bob! Bob!

You're saying too many words.

Close this part,
shake that part.

Look at hubert, he's all hips.
And drugs.

Mr. Fischoeder, I'm worried

That this storm
is gonna get worse,

And we're on an island,
and our phones don't work.

-And that's bad.
-No. That's good.

That's why we're here.

You just don't have
enough face paint on.

It keeps you dry.

Haven't you noticed
I'm completely dry?

-Have you asked yourself
how that's possible?
-Uh-oh.

[all howling]

You are all very stoned.

Okay, I'm gonna
go pack everything

Onto your boat
and then we should go.

And everyone else
should go soon, too.

I will be right back
to get you and whoever

Wants to live tonight, okay?

Oh, boy, tent not looking good.

[grunting]

And the boats are sinking.

Mr. Fischoeder?

Hello?

M-mr. Fischoeder?

Is that blood? Oh, my god.

-Bob.
-Huh?

-Turn off your light.
-What?

-Why?
-Shh. He's hunting us.

He took a bite
out of randolph's arm.

-Who took a bite?
-Hubert.

He's gone completely wild.

He's turned into
some sort of animal

With eddie bauer pants on.

Okay, well, I have to tell you
about your boat.

[growling]

-Oh...
-Shh.

[snarling]

[hubert shouting, growling]

[bob muffled]
oh, my god!

This is awful.
This is so, so awful.

We're trapped
on this island with that?

Why did I say yes to this?

-Ugh, this is gonna get
infected.
-[fischoeder] shush.

-Calvin, you don't have
any antibiotics, do you?
-No.

Seems like kind of a nerdy thing
to pack on a boys' weekend.

Ah, it hurts. Aah!

What's the point of taking drugs

If you feel pain when
someone bites your shoulder?

Should we make
our way to the boats?

This has been fun,
but, bob, I think

You were saying
something about packing up?

There's no boats,
mr. Fischoeder.

That's what I was trying
to tell you.

They're all gone
or they're smashed.

-What? Why didn't you tell me?
-I did!

-You were on drugs.
-Don't blame the drugs!

-What boats are gone? Who left?
-A lot of people.

The private chefs are all gone,
I think. Other people.

They saw the storm and they left
'cause they're smart.

-Who's this guy?
-He's sober.

-Oh...
-Shush.

-[bushes rustling]
-[roars]

-Aah!
-Run!

You're not an animal, hubert!

You're an episcopalian.

[growling]

[hubert howling]

You know what we need?
A couple more ring-a-dings.

[linda]
looking nice.

Looking very sophisticated.

Gene, liking the shorts
with dad's jacket.

Mm-hmm. Business dad-ual.

And I invented
a new way to tie a tie.

It makes the old way
look stupid.

All right, now that we have
some drinks in hand,

Let's do some role-play.
Tina, stand there.

-You're the host.
-I'm the host?

Just for this, just for this.

Okay, I'm the first guest
to arrive. You ready?

-Ding-dong.
-Hello.

Hi, honey. Mwah.
I'm 30 minutes early. Mwah.

Here's a bottle of wine that
someone gave me as a gift.

Is that what you're gonna
wear tonight?

-Um...
-Aren't you gonna put on music?

-Oh...
-Can I help out
with snacks or anything?

-What?
-No? Okay, can I see
what you have

-In the fridge?
I haven't had dinner.
-Wait...

Also, I blocked
your neighbor's driveway.

-He's cool, right? And scene.
-Oh, uh...

Do's and don'ts. Call 'em out.

What did I do right,
what did I do wrong?

Um, you showed up early.

-That's nice.
-No, no, no.

Showing up 30 minutes early
is worse

Than showing up an hour late.

-Aah!
-Just take the time
they tell you to arrive,

Add 30 minutes, and you're good.

What else? Call 'em out!

Don't be like how you were.

More specifically.
What did I do wrong?

Everything after hello?

Correct.
Let's do another one,

Let's do another one.

Louise, stand here.
We're both guests.

You're waiting for the bathroom.

I come up behind you.

Hi, I'm drunk.

Will you hold up
my hair while I puke?

-And scene.
-She seems fun.

Okay, let's stop for a minute.

I can't see where we're going.

But I don't want
to use the lamp

Because the bitey guy
might see us.

-The "bitey guy" has
a name, bob.
-Ugh.

God, I wish we had our guns.

Not to kill him, just
to shoot him a little bit.

Yeah,
why don't you have your guns?

Uh, I thought
that was part of your

-Group dynamic.
-No guns on the island.

Our insurance covers us
for drugs or guns. But not both.

Can we stay here? Are we hidden?

-Uh, I think we're hidden.
-Found you.

-Ah!
-Yeah, we could hear

Your voices all
the way from over there.

You two get bit at all?
Still just me?

-Stop asking that!
-Mosquitos love me, too.
-[twig snaps]

-What was that?
Did you fart, bob?
-No.

That was a twig snapping.
Farts don't sound like that.

Some do.

-[hubert roaring]
-[all cry out]

-That hurts!
-Told you.

-Stop biting us, hubert!
-And put some clothes on.

[hubert howling]

All right. Uh, I think
we have to go on offense.

If we keep running,
he's just gonna keep

Jumping out of the bushes
and biting us.

-"us"? Have you been bitten?
-Oh, hush.

You were pretty pissy
about some of us talking

About our bites
just, like, a moment ago.

-Listen to bob. I'm nominating
him for captain.
-What?

He's the least drugged-up
of all of us.

-Who's bob?
-Me.

But I don't want to be captain.

I just want to live.

Listen, this hubert guy.

Ca-can we catch him somehow?
Trap him?

If we can tie him up
till the drugs wear off

Then all we'll have
to deal with is the storm.

That gives a slightly better
chance of surviving the night.

Trapping hubert. Hmm... Not bad.

-True. Good idea, captain.
-To set a trap we need bait.

[all except bob]
not it!

Wait, what?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Bad plan, bad plan!

Just a little more beef
on the eyebrows

To make him seem extra tasty,
and I think we're done.

[August]
I'm giving him a beef mustache
on top of his real mustache.

Clever! And the trap is baited.

No, your captain says no.
No human bait, no human bait.

Sorry, bob, the captain
doesn't have voting rights.

-I'll never forget you, captain.
-Oh, my god.

Guys, please untie me.
I don't like this.

[fischoeder]
don't worry, bob.

We're not gonna
let hubert eat you.

I mean, not all of you.
Just nibble long enough

So that we can grab him
and tie him up.

Ten to 15 bites max.

It's just, the "not it" thing.

I wasn't ready.

Should we count one, two, three?
Do-over?

-[all except bob] one, two,
three, not it!
-Damn it.

[linda]
okay, let's review.

How many drinks do you have
at a cocktail party?

-Depends on your body weight?
-And zodiac sign.

-Your age plus one.
-No, no, no, two and a half.

First one loosens you up.
Second one, nurse it.

Last one, put it down, don't
finish it, you don't need it.

But don't put in on the stereo

Or any furniture where
it's gonna leave a little ring.

Make a big show
of looking for a coaster.

-What's a coaster?
-We don't have any.

But some people do. Some people
care about their furniture.

But where-- where do I put this?

I'm pouring mine in the plant.

No, no, plants don't like
sweet drinks.

-Just hard liquor?
-Tina, hold onto it.

Pretend it's your second.

Okay, let me think, what's next?

Ooh, I'm gonna throw
my keys into the key bowl.

I think it's
something grown-ups do when

They want to meet
sigourney weaver.

I'm loosening my tie.

Dad's missing a wild night.

[straining]

How did you tie this so well?

You're all so stoned.

I had a friendship bracelet
period.

Calvin doesn't wear his.

It just doesn't really go
with anything I own.

-[hubert howling]
-[shushing] quiet.

-Quiet.
-He sounds hungrier.

Guys, guys,
le-let's do this differently.

May-maybe we dig a hole?
Put a tarp across?

-Oh, but who wants
to dig a hole?
-[bob groans]

I should never have come here.

I just needed a new condenser.

Hmm...

I'm gonna go, uh,
put some more meat on him.

I think we missed a few spots.

Give him a beard.
To go with the mustache.

-Here I am, putting meat on you.
-What are you doing?

-I'm taking your wallet
in case he kills you.
-What?

Kidding. I'm untying you.

And some meat there,
and some more meat here.

Thank you. But why?

I don't know.
Guess my buzz is wearing off.

And someone needs to cook
breakfast in the morning.

[hubert roars, howls]

Now hubert sounds horny?

-Go, go, run.
-Ah! You didn't untie my feet.

-I thought it would be funny.
-Aah!

The bait's getting away!
The bait's getting away!

-Calvin?
-Sorry, fellas!

He's my chef. Food before dudes.

-Let's get 'em!
We'll use both as bait!
-Yes!

You hear that, calvin?
You just joined d'bait club.

[August]
oh, that's good.

Oh. Oh, boy.

They seemed really ticked off.

I hope they don't
vote me out of the club.

The kicking-out ceremony
is brutal.

-So much singing.
-Sorry.

But also, this club
doesn't seem great, so...

I can see how the biting thing
has been a bit of a downer.

No, all of it. Your people.
And the way you are.

-And the things you do.
-Quietly run the world?

Really well, with no problems?
We actually have an award party.

We all get trophies. We're gonna
need a chef for that, too, bob.

Oh, don't worry,
it's a different island.

Oh, my goodness, the boathouse!

-What boathouse?
-The one on the other side

Of the island
that has a boat in it.

-You're just
remembering this now?
-Yes.

Well, it's old. No one uses it.

And, uh-- and there
may be just a dinghy there,

But still, worth a shot?
Row home?

-Get to my house tonight
in time for a nightcap?
-[stammers]

I don't think we should go out
in the open ocean in a dinghy.

-In... A bad storm.
-Aw, the weather's calming down.

And it's not exactly
the open ocean.

Yeah, it is. We're, like,
an hour away from the mainland.

More like five minutes.

Maybe 15 in the dinghy.

Depends on who's rowing. Not it.

What? Then why did it
take us so long?

You've never had
a secret island, have you?

You can't blindfold someone and

Then go five minutes away.

-I did a few laps.
-Oh, my god.

Well, do you--
do you think we could

Fit everybody on the dinghy?

Yeah.
Anyway, I think I know the way.

Should we talk and walk,
but quietly?

Because of the multiple
parties hunting us?

Oh, and while
we're walking, maybe, uh,

You can think of a reasonable
partial refund for me

-Since it looks like
you won't be cooking breakfast.
-Ugh.

[hubert howling nearby]

God, I hate that he does that.

No boathouse there.
No boathouse there.

I also hate when you do that.

It makes me think that you don't
know where we're going.

Am I thinking of the right
boathouse? Darn.

And now it's starting
to seem like

-Something I made up.
-What?!

-Well, we had
a nice walk, anyway.
-[bob groaning]

-Oh, there it is!
-Oh.

I'm pretty sure
this is the boathouse

With the dinghy inside.
Wait, was it a dinghy?

Or was it a disco?
Now, that was a cool boathouse.

-Hey!
-What the...

-Quit it!
-Ow!
-Geez, samuel, too far.

Oh, I thought we were doing

The whole
whacky-whacky-stick-thing.

Nope? Okay, well, "sorry."

[fischoeder]
no need. I didn't even feel it.

[bob]
you didn't get hit, I did.

[fischoeder]
oh, well,

-Then apology accepted.
-[bob] oh, my god.

Guys, I really don't like
being tied up.

I tried to express that earlier

When you tied me up
the first time.

Tied up twice in the same day.

Is that a record for you?
Not for me.

And you people are
not listening to me.

There's a boat in the boathouse.
We can use it

To get off the island.

The bait's trying
to trick us again.

Sorry, bait.

Might. There might be
a boat in there.

Stop saying that!

Can someone
just go and look inside?

-All the way over there?
-I'll go.

It's the least bitten thing
I can do.

I can't believe
you were gonna leave us, calvin.

And to think, I was going
to let you taste my llama.

We weren't. We were
gonna get everybody.

-Yeah, everybody... Ish.
-It's here! I call front!

-Wonderful. I call
not-next-to-auggie.
-Hey.

Sorry. It's just,
you know how you are in boats.

Okay, come on,
calvin and calvin's chef.

-You can hop to the boathouse,
right?
-Bye-bye, babylon island.

See you next year!
And good luck to you, hubert,

Wherever you are.

You'll be getting a bill

From my dermatologist!

No, no, guys.
Y-you can't leave your friend.

-Mmm, "friend"?
-I don't know why we're

-Calling him a friend.
-Professional acquaintance.

I am married to his sister.

But can we get going?
Discuss it on the boat?

You-- you can't leave hubert.

He could get hurt.

Or possibly die.
You would all feel bad.

I won't feel that bad.
Because I will be in my bed.

You got to make some
tough decisions sometimes.

You got to be strong,
burger guy.

That's what this island's
all about.

-Mm-hmm.
-Sure.

You guys think
a little compassion is weak?

A little decency?

I-it might not be easy,
but it's definitely strong.

That-that's what I think.

Should we just start backing
towards the boathouse?

-Nod and step, nod and step.
-[groaning]

I think the self-righteous,
high-horsed burger man is right.

It would be wrong,
and not strong,

For us to leave hubert behind.

-Hey.
-Whoa.
-Oh.

And I have an idea that I hate,

But you will all like.

[samuel]
he's right. I really do like it.

-He's just good bait.
-I know.

I kind of want to eat him.

[fischoeder]
third tie-up of the day, bob.

-You've tied my tie-up record.
-Thank you.

[hubert snarling]

Oh, here he comes.
And now he's nude.

He's in good shape, isn't he?

Everyone ready?
Everyone ready with the tarp?

You guys don't look ready.

-Where is the tarp?
-Oh, right, the tarp.

-Where did we put that?
-Oh, my god.

-Huh. Huh. Huh. Huh.
-What are you doing in here?

We're practicing how to get
out of a boring conversation.

Which is actually really fun.
You should come back.

I can't, mom, I can't.

I don't know how I'm gonna
remember all this stuff.

I'm never gonna be able
to be an adult.

A-and no one
is ever gonna want me

At their cocktail party.

How am I gonna remember to come

A half-hour late, use a coaster,
don't double-dip,

Ask people questions
about themselves,

Two and a half drink max,

Make sure the bathroom door
is locked

Before you pee, thank the host
and don't be the last one out?

It's too much.
I can't remember it all!

Tina, that was everything
from top to bottom.

-You did it.
-I did?

Did the party move in here?

-Yeah, this is where
the cool kids are.
-Where are they hiding?

Now teach us how
to make nice with the cops

When they come about the noise.

Ooh, yeah, let's do that one.

I'll be the cops.
What's going on here?!

Hello, officer, does this dance

Make you want to join the party?

Oh, wow, yeah.
That changes everything.

-[gene and linda grunting]
-this seems realistic.

Sorry again about your arm,
bob, is it?

-Yup.
-Just send me the doctor's
bill like the rest of them.

Does anyone else want
to go get ice cream?

-Yes.
-Ooh, ice cream.

-Love this guy
-my treat.

-Anyone have any extra pants?
-I'd like to go home.

No. You know where
the secret island is now.

I'm afraid we have to kill you.

-What?!
-[fischoeder] kidding.

But you do have
to come for ice cream.

It won't be any fun without you.

[randolph] yeah, who will we
fling our sprinkles at?

[bob]
oh, great.

♪ ring-a-ding, ring-a-ding,
ring-a-ding-ding ♪

-[hubert howling]
-♪ ring-a-ding, ring-a-ding ♪

♪ ring-a-ding-ding ♪

♪ ♪

-[linda] ding-dong.
-[tina] hello.

[linda] hi, honey.
I'm 30 minutes early.

Here's a bottle of wine that
someone gave me as a gift.

Is that what you're gonna
wear tonight?

Aren't you gonna put on music?

Can I help out with snacks
or anything?

No? Okay. Can I see
what you have in the fridge?

I haven't had dinner.
Also, I blocked

Your neighbor's driveway.
He's cool, right?

He's cool, right?
He's cool, right?

He's cool, right? He's cool,
right?

-He's cool, right?
He's cool, right?
-[hubert howling]

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