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- Oh, God, I crapped my pants. - Ha, ha.
as they too had backtracked the joke to some extent.
It all began innocently enough with my stupid wife...
Okay, guys, I got one. Would you rather get a massage from a man...
We're supposed to leave in the morning.
You'd better hide the markers from your kids. Somebody colored in your Jesus.
Is there a problem, officer?
Take one step closer and the paper gets it.
We can't go to Virginia. Bonnie and Lois planned that couples' weekend in Maine.
There's the Washington Monument.
Let me show you around.
Scoreboard! Scoreboard!
- Indeed they are. - Hey, isn't that Stephen Hawking?
There it is. Washington, D.C.
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