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| - Mordecai: Alright, here she comes. Mordecai, Rigby and Eileen: Happy birthday, Margaret! Margaret: Haha! Thanks guys! I'm gonna have to clean that up, you know. Mordecai: (Hands her the balloons) These are for you. Margaret: (Takes them) Nice balloons. Eileen: They were on sale. Rigby: It sucks you have to work on your birthday. Margaret: Ugh. Seriously. Eileen: Did you tell them? Margaret: Oh! Hey, do you guys wanna come to my party tonight? Mordecai: Party? Margaret: Yeah. It's kind of last minute, but I'm celebrating at this cool club called "Box". Rigby: Ugh. Club? Elieen: I'm bringing the cake.
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| - Mordecai: Alright, here she comes. Mordecai, Rigby and Eileen: Happy birthday, Margaret! Margaret: Haha! Thanks guys! I'm gonna have to clean that up, you know. Mordecai: (Hands her the balloons) These are for you. Margaret: (Takes them) Nice balloons. Eileen: They were on sale. Rigby: It sucks you have to work on your birthday. Margaret: Ugh. Seriously. Eileen: Did you tell them? Margaret: Oh! Hey, do you guys wanna come to my party tonight? Mordecai: Party? Margaret: Yeah. It's kind of last minute, but I'm celebrating at this cool club called "Box". Rigby: Ugh. Club? Elieen: I'm bringing the cake. Rigby: I'll be there. Margaret: (Looking at Mordecai) So, you in? I know you're not much of a dancer. Mordecai: Are you kidding? I dance all the time. Margaret: You'll have to show me some moves, then. Mordecai: You got it. Margaret: Great! The party ends at midnight, so don't be late. Mordecai: Don't worry, we won't. Rigby: Man, why is Margaret having her party at a club? Clubs are so lame! Mordecai: Yeah, but you know what's not lame? Dancing with Margaret! Rigby: Ugh. It is when you dance like that. Mordecai: I'm gonna show her my moves and then make my move, know what I'm sayin'? Mordecai (continued): (Singing) Time to dance with Margaret, let's get this party started! Rigby: (Singing) With cake we'll be rewarded! Mordecai: Yeahyuh! Mordecai and Rigby: (Laughs) Italic Rigby: Is this it? Mordecai: Ugh! Why don't they put signs in these places?! (Low voice) Yeah, pretty cool, no signs in these places. Rigby: (High voice) Yeah, pretty cool. (Normal voice) I hate clubs. Mordecai: Ugh! Seriously though, how are we supposed to know? Rigby: (Walks away) I know how to find out. (Talks to a guy spray painting a wall) Sup, bro. Graffiti guy: Sup, little bro. Rigby: Hey, what are those losers waiting in line for? Graffiti guy: Just a dumb club called "The Box". Rigby: So dumb! Thanks, bro. Rigby (continued): Yeah, this is "The Box". Mordecai: Aw, sweet! Come on; let's get in line. Margaret's probably waiting for us. Mordecai: Hey, dude! We're here for a party. Club Bouncer: No one's here for a party, man. Get in line. Mordecai: Dude, did you just check the list? Rigby: Yeah; check the list, man! Girl in line: You can't go in; you're not on the list. Mordecai: Yes we are! Rigby: Be quiet! Club Bouncer: Woah! Whoa! Settle down! So you really think you're on the list? Mordecai: Yeah, we're supposed to be here. Club Bouncer: Alright. (Checks clipboard) Sorry man, you're not on here. Rigby: Wait! You didn't even ask our names! Mordecai: Yeah! Club Bouncer: (Sigh) What are your names? Mordecai: Mordecai and Rigby. Club Bouncer: Oh, Mordecai and Rigby! Ok! You're definitely not on the list! Mordecai: I don't believe you. Club Bouncer: What? Mordecai: Lemme see the list. Club Bouncer: You wanna see the list? Mordecai: Yeah. Let me see the list! Club Bouncer: You wanna see the list? I'll show you. Club Bouncer (continued): Ooooh. You see, nobody is on the list. Mordecai: But, but I- Club Bouncer: (Walks away) Now wait in line like everybody else.
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