Whirlwind

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- There.

- What happened?

I made him take his foot bed.

- You're terrible.

- Is his problem.

Anyway, he should tell his wife.

It is incredible.

Broad shoulders, shelves ...

A cannon.

- You'll recall?

- No.

He is married.

No, I do not want him to ideas.

- I do not believe it.

- You do not kill, Des.

We rowed for a date, and you,

you throw like handkerchiefs.

It is true that it is not bad.

I did not need to know.

Mick, I have told you a thousand

times, but it tastes.

Seriously.

How quickly you become leader?

- A few years. Why?

- I should try.

I thought you liked your job.

Yeah, but this is what

I want to do.

I've heard that.

I should do something more

exciting or creative.

For your last job you wanted

more stability.

Maybe.

Before resigning, Sean and

I would like you help us.

We'll buy a flat.

Well, when did you decide that?

A few days ago.

The contract ends in a month,

I think it's time.

That's cool.

- All-You must be crazy.

- Yeah.

Yeah, I just fear not being

able to afford it.

This will be achieved.

I know.

- Provided that it is not tiny.

- So, JD?

I take care of rentals,

not sales.

- But I will find out.

- As long as it is economic.

Or barter.

I am willing to prostitute

myself to your cause.

Fun, but a flat barter

for genital warts?

I see.

Mick, just for that, I will

not do the dishes.

You can cook yourself next time.

More minute.

I'm in no hurry.

You're past the dry cleaners?

I'd do it tomorrow.

What?

You realize that it's

been three years?

Not bad, eh?

- Do you believe ...

- What?

What you could you hurry?

I brush my teeth.

So that's it?

It takes time to perfect.

- I know what are your favorite.

- You're awesome.

Remind me never to get you out.

Excellent.

- No kids in fine restaurants?

- You do nothing else.

And then? There were?

Your mother.

Where is the cellophane?

You do not think it's time?

I think he would have liked

it happens to you.

This is not so simple.

- I have errands to run. At all.

- Wait.

- Hey, Desmond, right?

- Yes.

It was seen in Panache

a month ago.

- Ah, yes.

- You never recalled.

Sorry ...

I was overloaded. You know that.

Yeah. It was hot that night.

It's true.

- We should do it again.

- You read my thoughts.

- Here's my number, again.

- I would use it.

Good.

You can choose the restaurant.

- For dinner.

- Sure. Obviously.

- See you then.

- Sure.

- Look at that.

- Hi.

You're too cute.

I love these toasts.

- You thought it was for you?

- It would be better.

Listen, I know you've always

wanted to go to Aruba

and yesterday I found

a cheap flight.

Should be set aside.

It looks cool, but should rather

save for the apartment.

But we can continue

to have fun, right?

We'll have to tighten

their belts a bit.

Okay.

I make an appointment

for a few visits.

- Ever?

- Just to see.

It would not hurt.

Tomorrow after work,

for example?

I thought we could see a show.

I am anxious to do it. Not you?

- Yeah.

- Super.

Why is the sexiest

who pays for sex?

Not listen? He said ...

In short, continues to smoke.

About, rotate, selfish.

- I get you something?

- Him.

After me.

- JD was first.

- You bring me a beer?

- I heard you.

- This is the beginning

of the end for you.

What does it mean?

You buy an apartment,

then you take a dog,

then you adopt a kid so cute

in a poor country ...

You ought to make T-shirts

awarded for your holiday.

Buy an apartment, it

just buy a flat.

Our apartment.

Sure.

It will make you the

best parties.

- In your dreams.

- Shut up, you hear nothing.

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