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| BARBARA: Oh? | ||||||
| STAN: So, what d'ya say - d'ya wanna to go to bed? | ||||||
| BARBARA STAND UP AND BACKS AWAY FROM THE COUCH. | ||||||
| BARBARA: Yes. Good idea! I'm really tired. I got up really, really early this morning. Thanks for the date. Goodnight. | ||||||
| STAN: Wait a minute. What are you saying? This is it? I brought the wine, the chicken. I spill my insides out all over your living room, and you're telling me . . . . | ||||||
| HE LAUGHS AT THE IRONY | ||||||
| STAN (cont'd): Y'know something, when you were passed out on the floor there, I could've done anything I wanted. But I didn't! Why? Because I'm a gentleman. | ||||||
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