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and my legs are stiff from sitting like a pretzel.
Dad, she has nowhere to go.
Yeah, that's a tough one. Almost as bad as "purple."
- What time is it? - I'll make the coffee.
Richie, if you wanna come with us, we'll be at the garage at 7:30.
- What are you doing here? - Moonlighting.
Okay, Lawrence. Lawrence and Diedre.
Would you please pass the roast beef, Diedre?
- He's a poet? - He thinks so.
Diedre can stay but she's your responsibility
I guess you got my note.
She could stay at one of her friend's pads.
I read that article, too, Howard.
Just go. Out on the old road.
Just that I am.
Then I'll go take care of Howard now.
Maybe I'll see you again.
How can I learn about life when I'm surrounded with kid stuff?
Well, we got some learning to do, huh? Come on.
Hey. Good. Have a nice trip.
Mom, Dad, I'm going on the road to mature.
She's wild about them.
Only he never sold anything. That's how come he has to play the bongos.
Okay.
She fainted.
And hope someday she'll call me up.
The girl in the fourth row.
I'm going alone.
Why?