24 de febrero de 2011

He doesn't think I'm fat....

Clem:
 Would you get me another, Joely? 
Thanky! Thanky!


( Joel is paying the bartender. He turns with the drink to
head back to the table. He sees Clementine flirting with a
man in Joel's seat. )

Clem:
Joel, this is Mark. He likes my boobs. 
He came over special to tell me that. Isn't that nice.
 He doesn't think I'm fat.
Mark:
I didn't know she was with someone, man.

Clem:
It's okay, Mark. Joel doesn't like my boobs. 
I don't think he likes girls.
Joel: 
You're drunk.

Clementine:
You're a whiz kid. So perceptive, so...

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