Marco and Limey Pete take a road trip to our nation's capital...
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| Hey, Marco...Thanks for the road trip to D.C.! I always wanted to see the White House...plus I heard you can score some cheap blow at Lincoln's Memorial!!! | |
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| No problemo. Steve's tired of me crashin on his couch, anyway. He keeps bitchin about me eatin all his Hot Pockets. It's a total drag. | |
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| Why are you ridin his sofa? You have a sweet apartment with Doo. | |
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| Naw, Man. He kicked my ass out the last Friday for bangin his girl...Now she had a "Hot Pocket!" | |
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| Hey isn't that the room where Monica smoked the President??? | |
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| Dude, you gotta be P.C. in D.C. ...the correct phrase is she "Hailed the Chief!" | |
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