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You, a grown man in your boxers
and black socks.

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I'm standing here like your mother,
and I look down at your stomach and...

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you have love handles.
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They're oozing out
over your boxers.

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I reach down, grab them,
give them a jiggle...

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and I say, "darling...
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why don't you take up jogging?"
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Imagine me saying that to you...
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just like that.
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Singsong, like a joke.
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- And what do I say?
- Nothing.

:59:38
You say nothing.
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There's nothing you can say.
:59:42
You just have to stand there
until I finish.

:59:44
You just have to suck it up.
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- That's pretty harsh.
- You bet.

:59:53
And guess what.
:59:57
It's just the tip of the iceberg.
1:00:01
But...
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it's that humiliation that will
connect you to the rest of us.

1:00:07
It's that feeling that
will give your work meaning.

1:00:18
I know what this is about.
1:00:20
What?
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- Why you're so angry.
- I'm not angry.

1:00:26
It's about peter.
1:00:31
He hurt you like crazy, louise.
1:00:36
I know it's fresh...
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but you have to listen to me.
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He has nothing...

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