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| - | 1 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Irving: |
| - | All right, Radar. Okay, | + | |
| - | come on. Let's go. | + | |
| - | 2 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Going good? |
| - | - Going good? | + | Helly: |
| - | - Yep. | + | |
| - | 3 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah? |
| - | Yeah? | + | |
| - | 4 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Think you’ll have it by... |
| - | - Think you'll have it by... | + | Helly: |
| - | - I'll get there. | + | |
| - | 5 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: |
| - | - She's not gonna make it, is she? | + | Mark: You should be at your desks. |
| - | - You should be at your desks. | + | |
| - | 6 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: |
| - | We've both been done a | + | |
| - | week. What is there to do? | + | |
| - | 7 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: |
| - | - Is she gonna make it? | + | Mark: She’s gonna make it. |
| - | - She's gonna make it. | + | |
| - | 8 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Irving: |
| - | Mark. | + | |
| - | 9 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yes? |
| - | Yes? | + | |
| - | 10 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Irving: |
| - | - Don't laugh. | + | Mark: At? |
| - | - At? | + | |
| - | 11 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Irving: |
| - | I just wonder if it might be | + | |
| - | helpful for us to stand behind her | + | |
| - | 12 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Okay. She’ll make it. Just let her focus. |
| - | and perhaps chant her name. | + | |
| - | 13 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: How’s she doing? |
| - | Okay. She'll make it. | + | |
| - | Just let her focus. | + | |
| - | 14 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Gonna be down to the wire. |
| - | How's she doing? | + | |
| - | 15 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: She’ll make it. |
| - | Gonna be down to the wire. | + | |
| - | 16 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Let’s prep for when she makes it. |
| - | She'll make it. | + | |
| - | 17 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Oh. And I want to schedule a end-of-the quarter wellness session |
| - | Let's prep for | + | |
| - | when she makes it. | + | |
| - | 18 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Really? |
| - | And I want to schedule | + | |
| - | 19 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Seth. I know that this has been a trying |
| - | a end-of-the-quarter | + | |
| - | wellness session for Mark… | + | |
| - | 20 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: Hey. |
| - | One last time. | + | |
| - | 21 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Did you… |
| - | Really? | + | |
| - | 22 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: I think I did. |
| - | Seth. | + | |
| - | 23 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: She do it? |
| - | I know that this has | + | Mark: She did it! |
| - | been a trying quarter, | + | |
| - | 24 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Fuck and yes. |
| - | and you have availed | + | |
| - | yourself well. | + | |
| - | 25 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Irving: Oh, my goodness. |
| - | Mr. Graner sits with Kier now, | + | |
| - | 26 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Kier Eagan: I knew you could do it, Helly R. Even in your darkest moments, I could see you arriving here. In refining your macrodata file, you have brought glory to this company |
| - | and I imagine they' | + | |
| - | very satisfied with you. | + | |
| - | 27 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Boom! That’s quota. We did it. |
| - | Hey. | + | |
| - | 28 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Good work. |
| - | Did you… | + | |
| - | 29 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Irving: So it’s on now? |
| - | I think I did. | + | |
| - | 30 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Oh, Mark. I don’t know how you knew for the end of the quarter I wanted a heart attack. |
| - | - She do it? | + | |
| - | - She did it! | + | |
| - | 31 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Well, we made it, despite a staffing shake-up. |
| - | Fuck and yes. | + | |
| - | 32 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Yes, and spending half of your time farting around the halls. Still, yes. You made it. Have you decided who you want to stay for the Waffle Party? |
| - | Oh, my goodness. | + | |
| - | 33 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: I was thinking Dylan. |
| - | I knew you could do it, Helly R. | + | |
| - | 34 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: You know you can choose yourself or anyone but Dylan. |
| - | Even in your darkest moments, | + | |
| - | I could see you arriving here. | + | |
| - | 35 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah, but it’s more his thing, and he really worked hard. |
| - | In refining your macrodata file, you have | + | |
| - | brought glory to this company | + | |
| - | 36 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Well, I’ll make the arrangements. |
| - | Kier Eagan. | + | |
| - | 37 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Great. |
| - | I... I love you. | + | Cobel: But before you celebrate, |
| - | 38 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Really? |
| - | But now I must away, for there are | + | |
| - | others who need me around the world. | + | |
| - | 39 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Yes. I’m having all department heads do it end-of-quarter. With all this stress, and Mr. Graner retiring and everything. |
| - | Goodbye, Helly | + | |
| - | R., and thank you. | + | |
| - | 40 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Of course. |
| - | Boom! That's quota. We did it. | + | |
| - | 41 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Mark, all sarcasm aside… |
| - | Good work. | + | |
| - | 42 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah. |
| - | So it's on now? | + | |
| - | 43 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Thank you. |
| - | Oh, Mark. I don' | + | |
| - | know how you knew | + | |
| - | 44 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: |
| - | for the end of the quarter | + | |
| - | I wanted a heart attack. | + | |
| - | 45 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: Mark. |
| - | Well, we made it, despite | + | |
| - | a staffing shake-up. | + | |
| - | 46 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Ms. Casey. |
| - | Yes, and spending half of your | + | |
| - | time farting around the halls. | + | |
| - | 47 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Where’d the tree go? |
| - | Still, yes. You made it. | + | |
| - | 48 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: You can have a seat. |
| - | Have you decided who you want | + | |
| - | to stay for the waffle party? | + | |
| - | 49 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Why’s everything in boxes? |
| - | I was thinking Dylan. | + | |
| - | 50 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: Evidently Lumon’s been blessed with a new wellness director. So I’ll be retiring at the conclusion of this session, and the room is... |
| - | You know you can choose | + | |
| - | yourself or anyone but Dylan. | + | |
| - | 51 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: What? Wait. When did they tell you? |
| - | Yeah, but it's more his thing, | + | |
| - | and he really worked hard. | + | |
| - | 52 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: Just now. Just a moment ago. |
| - | Well, I'll make | + | |
| - | the arrangements. | + | |
| - | 53 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: Mark S., you have successfully led your department, Macrodata Refinement, to meet their quarterly quota, and are thus eligible for this special, augmented wellness session. |
| - | - Great. | + | |
| - | - But before | + | |
| - | 54 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: I didn’t think you’d get fired. |
| - | I'd like you to | + | |
| - | drop by wellness. | + | |
| - | 55 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: "Your Outie is kind. Your Outie has brightened people’s days by merely smiling. Your Outie makes time for people, even when... |
| - | Really? | + | |
| - | 56 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Hey, let me talk to somebody. |
| - | Yes. I'm having all department | + | |
| - | heads do it end-of-quarter. | + | |
| - | 57 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: I really liked being in the office with you all that day. |
| - | With all of this stress and | + | |
| - | Mr. Graner retiring and everything. | + | |
| - | 58 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: I know I vexed you. I know I’m… strange. |
| - | Of course. | + | |
| - | 59 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: No, you’re not strange. |
| - | Mark, all sarcasm aside… | + | |
| - | 60 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: My life has been 107 hours long. Most of that has been these half-hour sessions. |
| - | Yeah. | + | |
| - | 61 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: For me, my favorite time was the eight hours I spent in your department watching Helly. It’s the longest I’ve ever been awake. I suppose it’s what you could call my good old days. |
| - | Thank you. | + | |
| - | 62 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: There must be something we can do. |
| - | I... | + | |
| - | 63 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: Why do you care what happens to me? |
| - | Lumon needed this. | + | |
| - | 64 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Because we’re people, not parts of people. |
| - | Mark. | + | |
| - | 65 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Even with what little they gave us, these are our lives. |
| - | Ms. Casey. | + | |
| - | 66 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: No one gets to just turn you off. |
| - | Where' | + | |
| - | 67 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: |
| - | You can have a seat. | + | |
| - | 68 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: "Your Outie is kind. Your Outie can set up a tent in under three minutes. Your Outie knows a beautiful rock from a plain one. Your Outie likes giving... |
| - | Why's everything | + | |
| - | 69 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: You know it’s good, right? That they don’t remember each other? |
| - | Evidently Lumon's been blessed | + | |
| - | with a new wellness director. | + | |
| - | 70 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: It means the chips work. It’s a win. |
| - | So I'll be retiring at the conclusion | + | |
| - | of this session, and the room is... | + | |
| - | 71 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Take her back down to the testing floor, please. |
| - | What? Wait. | + | |
| - | 72 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: Do you know if I’m happy up there? |
| - | When did they tell you? | + | |
| - | 73 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Of course. You do all sorts of wonderful things. |
| - | Just now. Just a moment ago. | + | |
| - | 74 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ms. Casey: Could I just... |
| - | Mark S., | + | Milchick: I’m sorry. |
| - | 75 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: I just have so much to do today. |
| - | you have successfully led your | + | |
| - | department, Macrodata Refinement, | + | |
| - | 76 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: On you go. |
| - | to meet their quarterly quota, | + | |
| - | 77 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: Mark. |
| - | and are thus eligible for this | + | Irving: Where were you? |
| - | special, augmented wellness session. | + | |
| - | 78 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: They gave me a wellness check. |
| - | I didn't think you'd get fired. | + | |
| - | 79 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Okay. You’re all set for the waffle party. |
| - | "Your outie is kind." | + | |
| - | 80 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: How’s Ms. Casey? I mean, I’m over her, but I still wanna be friends. |
| - | Your outie has brightened | + | |
| - | people' | + | |
| - | 81 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: They fired her. |
| - | Your outie makes time | + | Dylan: What? |
| - | for people, even when... | + | |
| - | 82 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah. She just found out. |
| - | Hey, let me talk to somebody. | + | |
| - | 83 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: Well, can we help her? Is there anything we can do? |
| - | I really liked being in the | + | |
| - | office with you all that day. | + | |
| - | 84 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: I don’t |
| - | I know I vexed you. | + | |
| - | 85 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Is everyone sure they wanna do this? |
| - | I know I'm… strange. | + | |
| - | 86 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Any Macrodats ready to party? |
| - | No, you're not strange. | + | |
| - | 87 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah. |
| - | My life has been 107 hours long. | + | |
| - | 88 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Dylan G.’s waffle party will commence at close of day. In the meantime, I’ve ordered the pre-Waffle Party egg bar social for everyone. |
| - | Most of that has been | + | |
| - | these half-hour sessions. | + | |
| - | 89 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Yes! Pay dirt! Yeah! |
| - | For me, my favorite | + | |
| - | time was the eight hours | + | |
| - | 90 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: All of you deserve this for reaching quota. |
| - | I spent in your | + | |
| - | department watching Helly. | + | |
| - | 91 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: But before we begin…a very special gift for a very special Dylan. |
| - | It's the longest | + | |
| - | I've ever been awake. | + | |
| - | 92 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Our three-time R of the Q! A man whose mind is as sharp as his incisors. |
| - | I suppose it's what you | + | |
| - | could call my good old days. | + | |
| - | 93 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Right, bud? |
| - | There must be | + | |
| - | something we can do. | + | |
| - | 94 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: Open it. |
| - | Why do you care | + | |
| - | what happens to me? | + | |
| - | 95 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Yeah, I bet you’d like that, fuckers. But my prize, my eyes, so… |
| - | Because we're people, | + | |
| - | not parts of people. | + | |
| - | 96 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Maybe you should show them, Dylan. Show them what you requested. |
| - | Even with what little they | + | |
| - | gave us, these are our lives. | + | |
| - | 97 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah, show us, man. |
| - | No one gets to | + | |
| - | just turn you off. | + | |
| - | 98 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Fine. |
| - | You're nice, Mark. | + | |
| - | 99 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Okay, yeah. Let’s switch up the vibe in here. |
| - | "Your outie is kind." | + | |
| - | 100 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Good? |
| - | Your outie can set up a | + | |
| - | tent in under three minutes. | + | |
| - | 101 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: Jesus, this is actually good. |
| - | Your outie knows a beautiful | + | |
| - | rock from a plain one. | + | |
| - | 102 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Yeah, the egg bar is coveted as fuck. |
| - | Your outie likes giving... | + | |
| - | 103 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Look at this thing over here. Looking |
| - | You know it' | + | |
| - | 104 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: I should be the one to stay behind. |
| - | That they don' | + | |
| - | remember each other? | + | |
| - | 105 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Nope. |
| - | It means the chips work. | + | |
| - | 106 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: Don’t you wanna see your kid again? |
| - | It's a win. | + | |
| - | 107 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: What we’re doing tonight is just the first step. |
| - | Take her back down | + | |
| - | 108 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: Are you sure? |
| - | to the testing floor, please. | + | |
| - | 109 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Natalie: Helly R. attempted suicide three weeks ago. |
| - | Do you know if I'm | + | |
| - | happy up there? | + | |
| - | 110 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Yes, she did. |
| - | Of course. | + | |
| - | 111 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Natalie: How could you not tell us? |
| - | You do all sorts of | + | |
| - | wonderful things. | + | |
| - | 112 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Did Milchick give you those? |
| - | - Could I just... | + | |
| - | - I'm sorry. | + | |
| - | 113 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Natalie: Answer the question. |
| - | I just have so much to do today. | + | |
| - | 114 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Am I speaking with the Board? |
| - | On you go. | + | |
| - | 115 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Natalie: We also know that you’ve been spending time at the home of Mark Scout’s sister. |
| - | - Mark. | + | |
| - | - Where were you? | + | |
| - | 116 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Right. |
| - | They gave me a wellness check. | + | |
| - | 117 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Natalie: It has been decided that you be suspended from your position, effective immediately. You are fired. |
| - | Okay. You're all set | + | |
| - | for the waffle party. | + | |
| - | 118 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Go— |
| - | How's Ms. Casey? | + | |
| - | 119 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Oh, fuck off, Natalie! Is the Board even there? |
| - | I mean, I'm over her, but | + | |
| - | I still wanna be friends. | + | |
| - | 120 | + | < |
| - | < | + | The Board: Yes. |
| - | - They fired her. | + | |
| - | - What? | + | |
| - | 121 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: I’m sorry. That was rude. |
| - | Yeah. She just found out. | + | |
| - | 122 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: I can explain everything to the Board tonight, please. |
| - | Well, can we help her? Is | + | |
| - | there anything we can do? | + | |
| - | 123 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Natalie: The Board has concluded the call. |
| - | I don't know. | + | |
| - | 124 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Irving: "Endow in each swing of your ax or swipe of your pen the sum of your affections, that through me they may be purified and returned. No higher purpose may be found than this. Nor any… higher love." |
| - | Is everyone sure | + | |
| - | they wanna do this? | + | |
| - | 125 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: I figured it out. The goats lay the eggs. |
| - | Any Macrodats ready to party? | + | |
| - | 126 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Oh, my God. You got it! |
| - | Yeah. | + | |
| - | 127 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: You scared about tonight? |
| - | Dylan G.'s waffle party will | + | |
| - | commence at close of day. | + | |
| - | 128 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah. I’m scared of getting caught. |
| - | In the meantime, | + | |
| - | 129 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: They left us unattended, and thought we’d be too dumb to notice. They won’t see this coming. |
| - | I've ordered the pre-waffle party | + | |
| - | egg bar social for everyone. | + | |
| - | 130 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Or we won’t wake up. |
| - | Yes! Pay dirt! Yeah! | + | |
| - | 131 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Or we’re all assholes out there. |
| - | All of you deserve this | + | |
| - | for reaching quota. | + | |
| - | 132 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: Well, that’s a given for me. |
| - | But before we begin… | + | |
| - | 133 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: You know, I just hope it turns out I have things I care about. Like, for real. |
| - | A very special gift for | + | |
| - | a very special Dylan. | + | |
| - | 134 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: You pretended to care about me pretty well. |
| - | Our three-time R of the Q! | + | |
| - | 135 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: You’re easy to pretend to care about. |
| - | A man whose mind is as | + | |
| - | sharp as his incisors. | + | |
| - | 136 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: Thank you. As are you. |
| - | Right, bud? | + | |
| - | 137 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Thanks. |
| - | Open it. | + | |
| - | 138 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Okay, Refiners! |
| - | Yeah, I bet you'd like that, | + | |
| - | fuckers. But my prize, my eyes, so… | + | |
| - | 139 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: I need to see about a management issue, and this party is over. |
| - | Maybe you should | + | |
| - | show them, Dylan. | + | |
| - | 140 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: I’ll leave the food. |
| - | Show them what you requested. | + | |
| - | 141 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Irving: Thank you, Mr. Milchick. |
| - | Yeah, show us, man. | + | |
| - | 142 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Dylan, I’ll be back to escort you to Perpetuity shortly. |
| - | Fine. | + | |
| - | 143 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Key card. |
| - | Okay, yeah. Let's switch | + | |
| - | up the vibe in here. | + | |
| - | 144 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: On you go then. |
| - | Good? | + | |
| - | 145 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Okay, look, you don’t mess with any other departments. |
| - | Jesus, this is actually good. | + | |
| - | 146 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: It’s just us three. |
| - | Yeah, the egg bar | + | Dylan: I know. |
| - | is coveted as fuck. | + | |
| - | 147 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: The machine’s designed to be operated by two— |
| - | Look at this thing over here. | + | |
| - | 148 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Two people. I’ll be fine. Can I have the stuff, please? |
| - | Looking good. | + | |
| - | 149 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Now, look, it’s likely we’ll all wake up around people. Could be driving or skiing, whatever we do up there. So be ready for anything as you go up the elevator. Okay? |
| - | I should | + | |
| - | one to stay behind. | + | |
| - | 150 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: The important thing is you find someone it seems you can trust, and you tell them everything. |
| - | Nope. | + | |
| - | 151 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: And we don’t know how long Dylan will be able to give us, so we can’t get distracted digging into our lives. |
| - | Don't you wanna | + | |
| - | see your kid again? | + | |
| - | 152 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Irving: Right. The mission |
| - | What we're doing tonight | + | |
| - | is just the first step. | + | |
| - | 153 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: I probably should’ve told you guys… |
| - | Are you sure? | + | |
| - | 154 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: But I kept this. And there was a part of it that— Well… |
| - | Helly R. Attempted | + | |
| - | suicide three weeks ago. | + | |
| - | 155 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: "Our job… is to taste free air." Your so-called boss may own the clock that taunts you from the wall. |
| - | Yes, she did. | + | |
| - | 156 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: But, my..." |
| - | How could you not tell us? | + | Dylan: "But, my friends, the hour is yours." |
| - | 157 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Page 197 slaps. |
| - | Did Milchick give you those? | + | |
| - | 158 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Irving: Okay, kids. Let’s find out what’s for dinner. |
| - | Answer the question. | + | |
| - | 159 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: You think we’re about to meet our spouses? |
| - | Am I speaking with the Board? | + | |
| - | 160 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Maybe. |
| - | We also know that you' | + | |
| - | been spending time | + | |
| - | 161 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: Maybe it’s each other. That’d be a hoot. |
| - | at the home of Mark | + | |
| - | Scout's sister. | + | |
| - | 162 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah. |
| - | Right. | + | |
| - | 163 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah, like, mid-argument over car wash coupons. |
| - | It has been decided that you be suspended | + | |
| - | from your position, effective immediately. | + | |
| - | 164 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: " |
| - | You are fired. | + | |
| - | 165 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: Okay. |
| - | Go... | + | Mark: All right. |
| - | 166 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: In case we don’t come back. Or, I don’t know, in case we do? |
| - | Oh, fuck off, Natalie! | + | |
| - | 167 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Right. |
| - | Is the Board even there? | + | |
| - | 168 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Helly: Good luck out there, boss. |
| - | Yes. | + | |
| - | 169 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: "Type. Trackball. Type. Flip. Trackball. Enter. Shift. Enter." |
| - | I'm sorry. That was rude. | + | |
| - | 170 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Are you ready, Dylan G.? |
| - | I can explain everything to | + | |
| - | the Board tonight, please. | + | |
| - | 171 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Dylan G.? |
| - | The Board has | + | |
| - | concluded the call. | + | |
| - | 172 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: I’ll be out in a minute! |
| - | " | + | |
| - | 173 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: " |
| - | or swipe of your pen the | + | |
| - | sum of your affections, | + | |
| - | 174 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Milchick: Enjoy. |
| - | that through me | + | |
| - | they may be purified | + | |
| - | 175 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Fuck her goddamn soul forever into hell! Filth and fucking fire until she fucking dies! Fuck her and her fucking fake smile! |
| - | and returned. | + | |
| - | 176 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Oh, God. Fuck her goddamn soul! |
| - | No higher purpose may | + | |
| - | be found than this. | + | |
| - | 177 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: No. |
| - | "Nor any… higher love." | + | |
| - | 178 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Why? |
| - | I figured it out. | + | |
| - | 179 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Mark. |
| - | The goats lay the eggs. | + | |
| - | 180 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Hi, Mrs. Selvig. Sorry to just pop over… |
| - | Oh, my God. You got it! | + | |
| - | 181 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Yes? What is it? |
| - | You scared about tonight? | + | |
| - | 182 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Well, I’m headed to Devon and Ricken’s. |
| - | Yeah. | + | |
| - | 183 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: They have that party tonight. |
| - | I'm scared of getting caught. | + | Cobel: And? |
| - | 184 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Well, Devon asked me to double-check, |
| - | They left us unattended, and | + | |
| - | thought we'd be too dumb to notice. | + | |
| - | 185 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: I am sorry, Mark. I’m just... I’m not feeling quite myself |
| - | They won't see this coming. | + | |
| - | 186 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Oh, no. I get it. I mean, it’s not a funeral. So... |
| - | Or we won't wake up. | + | |
| - | 187 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: You know, maybe I could drive my own car. |
| - | Or we're all assholes out there. | + | |
| - | 188 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yes! |
| - | Well, that's a given for me. | + | |
| - | 189 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: And that way I could leave if I’m uncomfortable or afraid. |
| - | You know, I just hope it turns | + | |
| - | out I have things | + | |
| - | 190 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Sure, yeah. That sounds great. |
| - | Like, for real. | + | |
| - | 191 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Irving: Hey. Did you miss me? |
| - | You pretended to care | + | |
| - | about me pretty well. | + | |
| - | 192 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ricken: The elusive Mark. |
| - | You're easy to | + | Mark: Never thought of myself as elusive. |
| - | pretend to care about. | + | |
| - | 193 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ricken: Welcome. Welcome. |
| - | Thank you. | + | |
| - | 194 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ricken: Okay. The reading starts in eight minutes. Mark, you’ve got your copy to follow along, yes? |
| - | As are you. | + | |
| - | 195 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: I... You know, I think I left it by my bed. |
| - | Thanks. | + | |
| - | 196 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ricken: Shoot. Really? |
| - | Okay, Refiners! | + | |
| - | 197 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ricken: Okay, shoot! |
| - | I need to see about a management | + | Mark: Indeed. Yeah, I’m sorry. |
| - | issue, and this party is over. | + | |
| - | 198 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ricken: And it’s a 15-minute drive back, so you could still catch...You know what? It’s fine. |
| - | I'll leave the food. | + | |
| - | 199 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ricken: Unless |
| - | Thank you, Mr. Milchick. | + | Mark: Well… |
| - | 200 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Devon: My friends. |
| - | Dylan, I'll be back to escort | + | |
| - | you to perpetuity shortly. | + | |
| - | 201 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Hey. |
| - | Key card. | + | Devon: Hi. |
| - | 202 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ricken: Baby’s first party for Daddy. |
| - | On you go then. | + | |
| - | 203 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Look, she’s so drunk. |
| - | Okay, look, you don't mess | + | |
| - | with any other departments. | + | |
| - | 204 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Devon: So, there is so much food in there. |
| - | - It's just us three. | + | |
| - | - I know. | + | |
| - | 205 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ricken: Rebeck! She may be willing |
| - | The machine' | + | |
| - | to be operated by two... | + | |
| - | 206 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Ricken: Excuse me. |
| - | Two people. I'll be fine. | + | Mark & Devon: Okay. |
| - | 207 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: He is on it. |
| - | Can I have the stuff, please? | + | Devon: |
| - | 208 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Devon: Sister and brother. |
| - | Now, look, it's likely we'll | + | Mark: Alone at last. |
| - | all wake up around people. | + | |
| - | 209 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Devon: Gross. Hey, do you wanna give me your coat? |
| - | Could be driving or skiing, | + | |
| - | whatever we do up there. | + | |
| - | 210 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: This is nice. |
| - | So be ready for anything | + | |
| - | as you go up the elevator. | + | |
| - | 211 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Devon: Yeah? |
| - | Okay? | + | Mark: Yeah. |
| - | 212 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: You’re a good wife and mother and stuff. |
| - | The important thing is you find | + | Devon: Thanks. |
| - | someone it seems you can trust, | + | |
| - | 213 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Devon: Oh, yeah. All glory unto Devon. |
| - | and you tell them everything. | + | |
| - | 214 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah, all glory, and screw you. |
| - | And we don't know how long | + | |
| - | Dylan will be able to give us, | + | |
| - | 215 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Hey, we should talk later. |
| - | so we can't get distracted | + | Devon: Yeah? |
| - | digging into our lives. | + | |
| - | 216 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah. I’ve been pondering a decently-sized life change. |
| - | Right. The mission | + | |
| - | is the priority. | + | |
| - | 217 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Devon: Uh-oh. |
| - | I probably should' | + | |
| - | told you guys… | + | |
| - | 218 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Devon: Well, I gotta float around and host, but thank you for being here. |
| - | But I kept this. | + | |
| - | 219 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah, of course. Yeah. |
| - | And there was a | + | Devon: Come here. |
| - | part of it that... | + | |
| - | 220 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Watch for leakies, Mark. |
| - | Well… | + | |
| - | 221 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Devon: Hi, Mrs. Selvig. |
| - | "Our job… is to taste free air." | + | |
| - | 222 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: But, Mark, |
| - | Your so-called boss may own the | + | |
| - | clock that taunts you from the wall. | + | |
| - | 223 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: I am sorry I was so terse before. |
| - | - But, my..." | + | |
| - | - "But, my friends, the hour is yours." | + | |
| - | 224 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Oh, no, no, no. |
| - | Page 197 slaps. | + | |
| - | 225 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: I just had a bad day at the shop. |
| - | Okay, kids. | + | |
| - | 226 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Well, I’m sorry to hear that. But it’s... Glad you’re here now. |
| - | Let's find out | + | |
| - | what's for dinner. | + | |
| - | 227 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Yeah. |
| - | You think we're about | + | |
| - | to meet our spouses? | + | |
| - | 228 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Work’s just work, right? |
| - | Maybe. | + | |
| - | 229 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Yes. |
| - | Maybe it's each other. | + | |
| - | 230 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Okay. |
| - | That'd be a hoot. | + | |
| - | 231 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Okay, " |
| - | Yeah. | + | |
| - | 232 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Okay, so this is...Where’s... Where’s MDR? |
| - | Yeah, like, mid-argument | + | |
| - | over car wash coupons. | + | |
| - | 233 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Shift. |
| - | " | + | |
| - | cutting them wrong!" | + | |
| - | 234 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Manage. Confirm. Okay. |
| - | - Okay. | + | |
| - | - All right. | + | |
| - | 235 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: That’s... |
| - | In case we don't come back. | + | |
| - | 236 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: " |
| - | Or, I don't know, in case we do? | + | |
| - | 237 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Okay. Helly R. |
| - | Right. | + | |
| - | 238 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Come on. Come on. Come on. |
| - | Good luck out there, boss. | + | |
| - | 239 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Mark. All right. Irving. |
| - | "Type. Trackball. Type. Flip. | + | |
| - | 240 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Fuck. |
| - | Trackball. Enter. Shift. Enter." | + | |
| - | 241 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: |
| - | Okay. | + | |
| - | 242 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Well, anyway, I should probabl... |
| - | Are you ready, Dylan G.? | + | |
| - | 243 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: I don’t mean to be nosy, but… |
| - | Dylan G.? | + | Mark: No, no. |
| - | 244 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: …I heard you say to Devon something about a life change? |
| - | I'll be out in a minute! | + | |
| - | 245 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Well, I was gonna have a talk with her about my job actually. |
| - | " | + | |
| - | 246 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: At Lumon? |
| - | Enjoy. | + | |
| - | 247 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah. |
| - | Fuck her goddamn soul | + | |
| - | forever into hell! | + | |
| - | 248 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: I was gonna tell her that I’m thinking I might quit. |
| - | Filth and fucking fire | + | |
| - | until she fucking dies! | + | |
| - | 249 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Quit? |
| - | Fuck her and her | + | |
| - | fucking fake smile! | + | |
| - | 250 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: " |
| - | Oh, God. | + | |
| - | 251 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: " |
| - | Fuck her goddamn soul! | + | |
| - | 252 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Are you serious? |
| - | No. | + | |
| - | 253 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: Yeah. I just... |
| - | Why? | + | |
| - | 254 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Mark: This severance thing, it… Not sure I need it anymore. |
| - | Mark. | + | |
| - | 255 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Okay. |
| - | Hi, Mrs. Selvig. | + | |
| - | 256 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: "Now find… A." |
| - | Sorry to just pop over… | + | |
| - | 257 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Great. |
| - | Yes? What is it? | + | |
| - | 258 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Do it. |
| - | Well, I'm headed to | + | |
| - | Devon and Ricken' | + | |
| - | 259 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Shit. |
| - | - They have that party tonight. | + | |
| - | - And? | + | |
| - | 260 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Come on. |
| - | Well, Devon asked me to double-check, | + | |
| - | see if you're interested in coming. | + | |
| - | 261 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Cobel: Get away from them, Mark. |
| - | I am sorry, Mark. I'm just... I'm not | + | |
| - | feeling quite myself this evening. | + | |
| - | 262 | + | < |
| - | < | + | Dylan: Come here. |
| - | Oh, no. I get it. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 263 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | I mean, it's not | + | |
| - | a funeral. So... | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 264 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | You know, maybe I | + | |
| - | could drive my own car. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 265 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Yes! | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 266 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | And that way I could leave if | + | |
| - | I'm uncomfortable or afraid. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 267 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Sure, yeah. That sounds great. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 268 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Hey. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 269 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Did you miss me? | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 270 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | - The elusive Mark. | + | |
| - | - Never thought of myself as elusive. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 271 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Welcome. Welcome. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 272 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Okay. The reading | + | |
| - | starts in eight minutes. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 273 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Mark, you've got your | + | |
| - | copy to follow along, yes? | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 274 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | I... You know, I think | + | |
| - | I left it by my bed. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 275 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Shoot. Really? | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 276 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | - Okay, shoot! | + | |
| - | - Indeed. Yeah, I'm sorry. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 277 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | And it's a 15-minute drive back, | + | |
| - | so you could still catch... | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 278 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | You know what? It's fine. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 279 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | - Unless you want to. | + | |
| - | - Well… | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 280 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | My friends. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 281 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | - Hey. | + | |
| - | - Hi. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 282 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Baby's first party for Daddy. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 283 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Look, she's so drunk. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 284 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | So there is so | + | |
| - | much food in there. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 285 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Rebeck! She may be willing | + | |
| - | to share her copy with you. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 286 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | But I should ask her directly, | + | |
| - | or she might be offended. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 287 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | - Excuse me. | + | |
| - | - Okay. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 288 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | - He is on it. | + | |
| - | - I know. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 289 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | - Sister and brother. | + | |
| - | - Alone at last. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 290 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Gross. Hey, do you | + | |
| - | wanna give me your coat? | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 291 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | This is nice. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 292 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | - Yeah? | + | |
| - | - Yeah. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 293 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | - You're a good wife and mother and stuff. | + | |
| - | - Thanks. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 294 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Oh, yeah. All glory unto Devon. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 295 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Yeah, all glory, and screw you. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 296 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | - Hey, we should talk later. | + | |
| - | - Yeah? | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 297 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Yeah. I've been pondering a | + | |
| - | decently-sized life change. | + | |
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| - | 298 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Uh-oh. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 299 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Well, I gotta float around and | + | |
| - | host, but thank you for being here. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 300 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | - Yeah, of course. Yeah. | + | |
| - | - Come here. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 301 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Watch for leakies, Mark. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 302 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Hi, Mrs. Selvig. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 303 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | But, Mark, | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 304 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | I am sorry I was | + | |
| - | so terse before. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 305 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Oh, no, no, no. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 306 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | I just had a bad | + | |
| - | day at the shop. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 307 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Well, I'm sorry to hear that. | + | |
| - | But it' | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 308 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Yeah. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 309 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Work's just work, right? | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 310 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Yes. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 311 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Okay. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 312 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Okay, " | + | |
| - | timing switch. Type in. Trackball." | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 313 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Okay, so this is... | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 314 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Where' | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 315 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Shift. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 316 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Manage. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 317 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Confirm. Okay. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 318 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | That' | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 319 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | " | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 320 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Okay. Helly R. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 321 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Come on. Come on. Come on. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 322 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Mark. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 323 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | All right. Irving. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 324 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Fuck. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 325 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Okay, " | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 326 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Irving, Helly, Mark. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 327 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Well, anyway, I | + | |
| - | should probabl... | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 328 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | - I don't mean to be nosy, but… | + | |
| - | - No, no. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 329 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | …I heard you say to Devon | + | |
| - | something about a life change? | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 330 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Well, I was gonna have a talk | + | |
| - | with her about my job actually. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 331 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | At Lumon? | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 332 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Yeah. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 333 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | I was gonna tell her that | + | |
| - | I'm thinking I might quit. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 334 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Quit? | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 335 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | " | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 336 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | " | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 337 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Yes. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 338 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Are you serious? | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 339 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Yeah. I just... | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 340 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | This severance thing, it… | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 341 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Not sure I need it anymore. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 342 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Okay. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 343 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | "Now find… A." | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 344 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Great. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 345 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Do it. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 346 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Shit. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 347 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Come on. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 348 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Get away from them, Mark. | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | 349 | + | |
| - | < | + | |
| - | Come here. | + | |
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