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(Music)
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I'm gonna cry, so don't make fun of me.
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I missed you, too, Squeezies.
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I hate when you call me that.
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I know.
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Okay, we're making a scene. Let's go.
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I just got here!
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Nice hair.
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Thank you.
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Whoa, nice place here.
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I have roommates. One of them's loaded.
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Sweet. So I'm thinking...
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Netflix and pizza. Or Netflix and Chinese.
Or... stay with me...
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Netflix, pizza, and Chinese.
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Okay.
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Yeah?
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Yeah.
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SUPRISE!
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Are you serious?
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Yeah. Too much?
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How you doing, man?
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Do I know all these people?
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You know some of them.
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I talk about you a lot, so they wanted
to meet you.
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You look great, man!
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You must have put on about 50 pounds!
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Yeah, army. Whoa.
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Your hair, man, is so different!
They made you cut it?
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Not at gunpoint or anything, but...
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But, really?
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How do you really think it's
going over there?
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You ever play Call of Duty?
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Yeah...
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Yeah! What's your KDR?
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Uh...
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Kill death ratio. (Laughs)
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How come I haven't seen you around?
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Been overseas for eight months.
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Oh, you're that guy.
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I'm that guy!
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It's usually, like, two to one. I'm not great.
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What's your real life KDR?
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You never seemed like an army guy, dude.
I mean... I used to buy weed from you.
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Oh my god, I can't believe I wore these.
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This is insensitive. I'm not
mocking you or...
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I didn't even make that connection.
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I'm also not trying to blend in
with the environment,
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obviously, 'cause I'm not under fire.
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Oh, hey, you wanna...?
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No, no, I can't.
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I probably got an apple
around here somewhere.
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I can't smoke.
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It's not a front the way you would see
in Revolutionary War movies.
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Yeah!
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A lot of sporadic stuff.
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Yeah, like door to do, kind of?
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Oh my god, did you see the Pacquiao fight?
It was awesome.
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It was an okay fight. Haha.
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Is he bothering you?
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No, I'm good, really.
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Okay, 'cause I'll kick his ass.
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I know you will.
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Yeah I will.
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Yeah, I'm doing all right.
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Okay.
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You don't have to check
on me, okay?
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This is gonna be way better than an apple.
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Hey, okay, so you have, like a
sergeant, right?
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Of course.
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Okay, so if he fond out that you weren't a
Republication, would you just be ...
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I couldn't do that stuff.
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Let's do another shot, bro.
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Have you ever thrown a barrett 50 cal
through a scope?
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Do THEY even want US in THEIR country?
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How long has it been since, you know...
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Ugh. So you were there for, like,
eight months, right?
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I mean you had to've killed at least
somebody, right?
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Something's wrong with the goddamned...
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Yes! Oh yes! Okay...
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What up, guys?
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You should go for it.
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For what?
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Uh...
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It's your R and R. Don't let me
hold you back.
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I'd rather just hang out with you,
you know?
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You're so cheesy.
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Rematch! Rematch!
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Let's let someone else have the table.
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Fine, fine. Arm wrestle?
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I'm good, man.
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Thank you for your service.
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They wanted us to walk around for hours
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with trashbags and gloves on.
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'Cause stuff gets everywhere, you know?
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Just when you think you got it all,
there's no way there's any more,
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you sit down an eat a Pop Tart
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and there is a scrotum by your foot.
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Yeah. Now you gotta put your Pop Tart
down,
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you gotta get your gloves back on
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and when that's taken care of
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there's this dog the platoon feeds.
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Called him BMX.
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BMX is gnawing on a piece of this dude.
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Now, the locals who are super
superstitious are telling your interpreter
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"Once a dog gets a taste of human
flesh, it goes crazy and violent."
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We like this dog, so we don't want to do
anything about it.
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Then it bites the shit out of
Batista's arm.
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And the next you know, it's decided BMX
has got to go.
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But we don't want to shoot him inside the
compound because of the risk of
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ricochet from a high velocity
rifle bullet bouncing—
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Jesus!
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So you killed the dog?
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Did you miss the part about the
suicide bomber?
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Yeah, wait, that doesn't make sense.
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How did a dude even get a bomb inside the
compound in the first place?
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Oh I just figured out why they called the
dog BMX.
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'Cause he just got busted for the dog
fighting stuff.
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I'm sorry.
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Dude, don't.
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No, everyone was being stupid. And I
just thought,
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'Oh, food. That's a safe topic.'
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It's not your fault. I'm drunk.
I was drunk.
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I just wanted to tell a story to let them
know that you just want to
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eat a Pop Tart. Shit happens and it's
crazy. That story kills on base.
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I'm serious.
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Okay.
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I guess it's interesting.
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It's fucking weird.
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Yeah.
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Really weird.
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It was a really weird choice.
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I just wanted to be Matt.
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One weekend. I'm going back in two days.
I just wanted to be Matt.
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You are Matt.
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I'm not though. To them, I'm just some
weird soldier guy
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who shows up and they get to tell a weird
story about me and then forget about it.
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That's not true.
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No one's gonna forget that story.
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No, they will.
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(Groans)
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I just threw this party 'cause I didn't
wanna touch your face and...
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Hey, all I wanted this weekend was
to hang out with you.
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You can touch my face all you want.
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Hahahaha
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I just like when I can see you.
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Yeah.
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When you're here, I know no one's
gonna blow you up.
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Yeah.
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Wanna get a pizza... alone? Let's watch
"American Horror Story."
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How about last season of "New Girl."
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Okay, but under protest.
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Okay. My weekend.
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Haha, fine.
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I guess we should wait until
everyone goes.
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Yeah.
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I don't know why I invited them.
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I don't, either.
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Did I smoke out of a zucchini?
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Haha, yeah.
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So weird!
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That was the the only impressive part.
They can hang.