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- Hey, Brian, the guy who wrote this, his name? Charles Dickens.
- - Oh, yeah.
- - I want an explanation, mister.
- Hey, Connie pulled a power move.
- When the most popular girl in school asks you to the dance, you don't say no, you say "Haba-haba-haba OK.
- " I can't understand why you'd dump your daughter for Connie Demico.
- It's simple transference.
- To Peter, Connie Demico is Phoebe Diamond, the most popular girl in his school.
- Oh, my God.
- I think he's right.
- When I try to speed things up in bed, I'm not thinkin' of Connie, I'm thinkin' of Phoebe.
- This whole thing is ridiculous.
- I forbid you from goin' to that dance.
- You can't tell me what to do.
- You're not my real mom! - End of discussion! - Thank you for ruining my life! You don't remember what it's like to be my age! I'm two years younger than you! I hate you! Greg Allman, how did you handle it when life got you down? Me? I did a lot of drugs, married some broad named Cher and I wouldn't recommend either one of 'em.
- I gotta fight for my right to party.
- Whoa-ah! Argh! - Thanks, Spider-Man.
- - Everybody gets one.
- - Sweetie? - You married a total jerk! Honey, he didn't mean to hurt you.
- And, you know, you could still go to the dance.
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