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SCOTT: The car sounded funny. I think I need to change that air filter. It runs a lot better since I worked on the choke though. ANN: It doesn't matter, because your little car can't help you now. You are in my lair and shall be my love slave. SCOTT: Never!
ANN: Unfair! SCOTT: How? ANN: I'm supposed to win. SCOTT: Want a rematch? ANN: Yes. And this time I'm going to kick your ass. SCOTT: Well, let's do it right then. ANN: What do you mean "let's do it right"? SCOTT: In proper wrestling style. Okay, get on your hands and knees. ANN: I smell a double cross. SCOTT: No,no,no. Come on. Then I get like this. ANN: You are trying to have sex with me. SCOTT: This is an official wrestling starting position. ANN: Well that's not what we called it where I went to school. SCOTT: Do you want a rematch, or do you forfeit? ANN: I'm no quitter. But I still think you're just trying to cop a feel. SCOTT: Look, are you ready? Okay, on the count of three. One. Two. Three.
ANN: You suck. SCOTT: No. I win. (He kisses her.)
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