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- Clarence: 'Scuse me, ladies. (Clarence starts screaming like Tarzan. He then jumps and kicks an airplane flying in the sky. Clarence's fingers are then seen resembling him on the wires. He is in a car.) Mary: Clarence, are you listening to me? Clarence: Yeah, I think so. Mary: So, you excited to go to the dinner party tonight? You get to hang out with your friend Breehn, see his new house, huh? Clarence: Yeah, I think it's gonna be really great. (Clarence plays with his fingers on the wires again) Mary: Good! We're gonna have fun tonight, right, Chad? Chad: I don't know, man. That family's weird. y
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- Clarence: 'Scuse me, ladies. (Clarence starts screaming like Tarzan. He then jumps and kicks an airplane flying in the sky. Clarence's fingers are then seen resembling him on the wires. He is in a car.) Mary: Clarence, are you listening to me? Clarence: Yeah, I think so. Mary: So, you excited to go to the dinner party tonight? You get to hang out with your friend Breehn, see his new house, huh? Clarence: Yeah, I think it's gonna be really great. (Clarence plays with his fingers on the wires again) Mary: Good! We're gonna have fun tonight, right, Chad? Chad: I don't know, man. That family's weird. Mary: Oh, they're not weird. They're just very cultured. And, you know, it was nice of them to have us over. We don't get invited to stuff like this very often. (Mary takes out a small mirror and checks her teeth. Chad sneezes loudly into a tissue) Mary: For some reason. Chad: Hey, uh, I'm not gonna do that at the party. Mary: Thank you. Clarence: Hey, mom, at Breehn's house, will maybe somebody bring out a bunch of pies and then everybody's gonna - be throwing 'em all over the place? Mary: No, sweetie, I don't want you throwing any pies tonight, all right? Clarence: Well, can I jump on the- Mary: No, Clarence. Clarence: Well, can I climb on the- Mary: No. Clarence, look I want to make a good impression tonight, okay? I really need you to behave yourself. Clarence: Well, can I explore the house? Mary: Yeah, I guess that's all right. Sure. (Clarence's sits back and repentantly says "yes".) Clarence: Yes! Yes, yes, yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Mary: Chad, I want you to keep an eye on Clarence, okay? Chad? Mary: Chad! Chad!! (Chad then looks at the road and gets back on track.) Chad: What? Wh-o-o-o-o-o-oa! (An angry driver can be heard in the background.) Mary: Are you kidding me?! Chad!! Mom: Okay, slow do slow down. You're gonna hit. (Chad hits behind a car and apologizes again.) y
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