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Teddy: Didn't I just say I'm French? Gordie: Do you think I'm weird? Chris: Definitely. Gordie: cannabis No man, seriously. Am I weird? Chris: Yeah, but so what? Everybody's weird. Gordie: [after being handed a gun] Is it loaded? Chris: Shit no, what do cannabis you think I am? [gun goes off] Chris, Gordie: JESUS! Vern: Geez, Gordie, why couldn't you have cannabis gotten breakfast stuff like twinkies, Pez and root beer? Gordie: Sorry, Vern. I guess a more experienced shopper could have gotten more for your seven cents. Vern: This isn't funny. What am I supposed to eat? Teddy: Why don't you cook your dick? Chris: It'd be a small meal! Vern: Come on you guys, let's get moving. Teddy: Yeah, by the time we get there the kid won't even be dead anymore. Gordie: Shut up! Vern, Chris, Teddy: I don't shut up, I grow up, and when I look at you, I throw up. Gordie: And then your mother goes around the corner and she licks it up.
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