Where the Truth Lies
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:33:00
Bloody. And a couple of bottles
of that champagne.

:33:04
- Make that three.
- Three bottles of champagne.

:33:06
And can you make sure
that Maureen delivers them?

:33:10
Yeah, Maureen.
:33:12
We called down for Maureen...
:33:13
... the room-service girl
I'd met earlier...

:33:16
... who wanted the interview
for her school paper.

:33:18
She brought up three steaks,
one for her...

:33:21
... as her last official delivery
of the day.

:33:24
As much as I love lobster...
:33:26
... seeing all that shellfish
nestled on ice in the crate...

:33:29
... put me in the mood
for hooves, not claws.

:33:51
The interview for Maureen's campus
paper went better than expected.

:33:56
Vince and I popped some Tuinals...
:33:58
... to insure that
we would sleep like babes...

:34:01
... after we wore off the general
horniness that the pills first give you.

:34:06
Vince bought insurance on his bet
by having a few babes on hand.

:34:12
Well, not exactly on his hand.
:34:15
That wasn't his preference.
:34:17
"Not exactly on his hand.
That wasn't his preference."

:34:20
"Not exactly on his hand"?
"That wasn't his preference"?

:34:27
"The Tuinals, coupled with
a nice amount of booze...

:34:29
...guaranteed us
the sleep of the dead.

:34:32
Late the next morning,
Maureen was sent packing...

:34:35
...and Vince and I prepared ourselves
for that night's broadcast."

:34:42
Well, I guess this is one story my kids
won't have to give a book report on.

:34:49
Thanks.
:34:50
Must be weird to find out...
:34:51
...that the object of all your
adolescent fantasies is a pig.

:34:57
He's not like that.
:34:59
Oh, so it's just the way
he describes himself.


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