Doug: Have my feet always been this huge? Jesus Christ! It’s like I’m a clown at a circus!
Weeds S5E11
Doug: Fuck my kidneys! What do those assholes ever do for me? And I swear if you tell me they clean my poop or whatever stupid shit they do, I will kill you. I will. I will kill your face off.
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Ceilia: Was that weird? Kissing a girl? Was it soft? Was it good soft like…a puppy, or was it bad soft like rotten fruit?
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Shane: He’s trying to act like a father: fathers taunt. When we went jogging Dad told me I was so slow Steven Hawking could beat me in a foot race. Then he collapsed, puked twice, and died. Heh, Who’s the better jogger now?
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Andy: Whoa! ShitOkay didn’t see anything. Have fun, kids, have fun. [Shuts door.]
Andy: [Coming back in.] Nope, uh, I’m back. Can’t allow this, doesn’t seem very responsible. On the one hand, I approve of the triangle formation and the daring use of spotlights.
Weeds S5E08
Shane: See anything?
Girl: Nothing on the underside. What’s the white stuff under the head?
Shane: It’s just lotion from this morning.
Weeds S5E08
Oh strange Botwin, never use oil-based moisturizers.
Overdue weedscaps from last Monday.
Danielle: I think you look better without all that crap on your face.
Celia: There goes the dyke market.
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