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Max:

Well, now I’m not. You stole my line.

Andi:

Better then stepping on your feet.

Max:

Step on them all you want. We’re dancing on Saturday. Fast, slow, cha-cha, chicken. THE ELECTRIC SLIDE. All of them.

Andi:

Your funeral.

Max:

But what a way to go out…

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Max:

Is there anything I need to know about Fuckwad?

Andi:

He has a name.

Max:

Yep. Fuckwad.

Andi:

What do you want to know?

Max:

How does he fight?

Andi:

I don’t know. He’s a financial adviser who had me iron his socks. I’m pretty sure he doesn’t fight.

Max:

Good, I didn’t feel like fighting Saturday but wanted to be prepared.

Andi:

You’d fight for me?

Max:

Every day and twice on Sundays.

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