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Jesus Christ, Fanny, I booked this no-brain broad for five days as a favor to you.

Now, the least you can do is guarantee me that she stays sober.

For Christ's sake, Herb, I'm not a bartender.

I did all I could. I got her in the cab and all.

Lonnie, Lonnie, baby, come on, sweetheart.