Brick: But I can't get them done by tomorrow. I need paper and a copier and... Oh, no, what am I gonna do?
Frankie: Oh, no. Don't look at me. If you forgot to make fliers, then I g uess you'll just be the candidate without fliers. You know the deal, pal. You are on your own. I am not doing it.
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Bob: Ooh, personal copies on company time? Daddy likes a bad girl.
Frankie: Yeah, Mommy likes to keep her job, so could you watch the door?
Bob: Sure. Don't worry, I'm cool. Sometimes I sit on Mr. Ehlert's desk with no pants on. Yep. [whispers] Every day a little victory.