Take2008/I

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Jim:
WHOOO! We did it!

Jeff:
Drive, drive!

Jim:
I don't believe it! We got the car back!

Jeff:
Yeah, well, you're welcome!

Jim:
Wait, what about the car we left back there?

Jeff:
...Oh sh*t, yeah.

Jim:
He's probably taking it now!

Jeff:
So? That's a good thing! That means if the police find the car they'll catch him instead - he stole it last!

Jim:
...Yeah, you're right. Well, I guess I'd better take you home then.

Jeff:
That's okay. I'm in no hurry. Hey, here's an idea - why don't we go back to yours and have a little celebration brunch?

Jim:
A "celebration brunch"? What is that, the latest thing?

Jeff:
Come on. We got your car back, dude. We should celebrate somehow. We can have pancakes, and if Mary's there I can apologize to her.

Jim:
You're just hungry, aren't you?

Jeff:
Dude, I'm starving. And I'm sick of spaghetti!

Jim:
Well, I'm kinda hungry myself. Plus your limp seems to have gone so I don't think I need to take you to the hospital any more.

Jeff:
What?

Jim:
Yeah, ever since we got out of the taxi, your limp's been pretty much... gone.

Jeff:
Well, it comes and goes.

Jim:
"It comes and goes"? So it's a part-time limp, is it?

Jeff:
Hey, I read somewhere they can sometimes be more serious than the permanent ones.

Jim:
Oh really, and where'd you read that? In one of the medical journals you flip through in your spare time?