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Casey: "You guys, I seriously have to poop. Like, seriously." Andy: "Fine. I'll allow it. But you only get five minutes."
"What the hell was I thinking?"
"Seriously you guys... God damnit... I hate you guys... ow."
Casey: "Ow. Shit... Screw you guys. I'm gonna fucking die." Andy: "You're all washed up, Casey. I'm through wit' ya."
So close... and yet so very, very far.
Andy's disappointment in Casey overwhelms the pleasure of eating the remaining burritos. |
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