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[at Lace's house, George guides her son Al on repairing her truck's air filter]

Al Pennamin:
[coldly at George] You came here to die, didn't you?

George:
But I'm-- I like this place, and, um, [as Al walks off] I love the people here.

[At MacLaren's Pub, watching a taped television news segment by Robin, who is interviewing Ellen Pierce, the owner of "Love Solutions", a matchmaking service. In the background, a young blonde enters the service]

Barney:
Was that chick at the end really a client?

Robin:
Yes

Barney:
We're signing up... Ted, these chicks are desperate and hot. That's a perfect cocktail. Shake well, then sleep with.

Ted:
I'm not going to a matchmaker. That's like giving up. It's the man version of getting a cat.

[At night, the Tyler's parent car arrives home]

Claire Tyler:
[In car] I can't imagine where he could be. Maybe we should call the police.

Claire Tyler:
[Gasps as the car parks in front of Richard's bicycle, lying down] Alan!

[the car stops]

Claire Tyler:
[Gets out] He's home!

[Alan gets out]

Claire Tyler Alan.

Alan Tyler:
[sees Richard in the treehouse] It's impossible.

[Alan goes up into the treehouse]

Alan Tyler:
Rich?

Claire Tyler [Goes up into the treehouse and takes Richard's signature glasses] We probably should put him in his bed.

Alan Tyler:
Let's let him sleep up here tonight.

[Claire goes down, as Alan uses the coat as a blanket for Richard]

Alan Tyler:
[turning off a lantern] Love you, Richie.

[Alan goes down the treehouse. Alan & Claire goes inside the house]

Alan Tyler:
Good night, son.

[at outside of the medic tent. The doctor emerges from his tent and says something to Shang, who looks disturbed and rushes inside. He looks at Mulan, who sits up in bed, her side bandaged. Shang stares at her, recognizing her as a girl. Mulan realizes her mistake and pulls the blanket back on.]

Mulan:
I can explain!

Chi Fu:
So it's true!

Mulan:
Shang!

Chi Fu:
[yanking Mulan out of the tent and pulling her hair out of a bun] I knew there was something wrong with you! A WOMAN! [Ling, Yao and Chien-Po are shocked and he throws her to the ground] TREACHEROUS SNAKE!

Mulan:
My name is Mulan. I did it to save my father!

Chi Fu:
HIGH TREASON!

Mulan:
I didn't mean for it to go this far!

Chi Fu:
ULTIMATE DISHONOR!

Mulan:
It was the only way! Please, believe me!

Chi Fu:
[scoffs] Captain?

[Shang walks over to Khan and takes out Mulan's sword. Khan rears back and Mushu are shocked.]

Chi Fu:
[to the soldiers holding Khan] Restrain him. [Shang walks toward Mulan with sword in hand and the Gang of Three start to rush over to her]

Yao, Ling and Chien-Po:
NO!

Chi Fu:
[to stop the Gang of Three] You know the law.

[Shang walks over to Mulan and throws the sword in the snow in front of her.]

Shang:
A life for a life. My debt is repaid. [to the soldiers] Move out!

Chi Fu:
But you can't just...

Shang:
[to Chi Fu] I said, Move out.

[The Chinese Army sadly walks away, leaving Mulan, Mushu, and Khan in the snow.]

Mushu:
I was this close. This close! To impressing the ancestors, getting the top shelf, in entourage ... man. All my fine work. [He uses the tip of an arrow to roast a piece of food over a tiny fire] Hi.

Mulan:
I should never have left home.

Mushu:
Hey C'mon. You wanted to save your father's life. Who knew you'd end up shaming him, disgracing your ancestors and losing all your friends. Y'know, you just gotta ... just gotta learn to let these things go.

Mulan:
Maybe I didn't go for my father. Maybe what I really wanted was to prove that I could do things right. So I looked in the mirror, [she picks up her helmet] I'd see someone worthwhile. But I was wrong. I see nothing. [she throws the helmet aside]

Mushu:
Hey, that's just cause this needs a little spit, that's all. [He spits on the helmet.] Let me shine this up for you. I can see you, look at you, you look so pretty! [seeing Mulan is not cheered up by his actions, he shows sorrow on his face] The truth is we're both frauds. Your ancestors never sent me, they don't even like me. I mean, you risked your life to help people you love. I risked your life to help myself. At least you had good intentions. [Mulan smiles and Cri-Kee starts to cry] WHAT?! WHAT YOU MEAN YOU'RE NOT LUCKY?!? [grabs Cri-Kee] YOU LIED TO ME?! [Cri-Kee nods. Mushu turns to Khan.] AND WHAT ARE YOU, A SHEEP?! [Khan snorts. Mushu groans and throws Cri-Kee on the back.]

Mulan:
I'll have to face my father sooner or later. Let's go home.

Mushu:
Yeah. This ain't gonna be pretty. But don't you worry, okay? Things will work out. We started this thing together and that's how we'll finish it. [Mushu hugs Mulan with smiles] I promise.

[at Peter and Taylor's "Wedding"]

Priest:
If there is anyone who has good reason why this couple should not be joined in holy matrimony, let them speak now or forever hold their peace.

[pause]

Dr. Peter Burns:
Actually, I think I do.

Taylor Davis McBride:
Peter, that's not funny.

Dr. Peter Burns:
No, it's hilarious actually, if you think about it. Really, just think about it. Just probe that scheming little brain of yours and try to understand how you could think for a second that I could possibly stomach being in your presence for one more minute, much less marry you.

Taylor Davis McBride:
Peter. My God, stop it.

Dr. Peter Burns:
Did you think I was insane and stupid? I know what you and Michael did. I know about the lies. I know about the drugs. I know about the fake beatings, and how you had wanted to ruin me so you could come full circle with your bizarre fantasy of marrying your dead sister's husband.

Taylor Davis McBride:
I won't listen to this.

Dr. Peter Burns:
How could you believe that I would ever love you or want to touch you. You know what Taylor? Your a joke, and it's hard to believe that you were ever related to your sister, because to me, your lower than a slug. You ruined my marriage to Amanda and then you tried to destroy me, and now you want me to believe you're carrying my child? That's beyond pathetic. The thought of you being pregnant with my child is enough to make me vomit. Goodbye Taylor. I hope you get a ride back to wherever you came from.

[At Peter's wedding to the Swedish starlet Britt Ekland]

Peg Sellers:
You've only known that bleedin' Nazi for 3 weeks.

Peter Sellers:
Peg, I couldn't be happier.

Peg Sellers:
Why are you making the same mistake all over again?

Peter Sellers:
Because, my love, they won't let me marry you.

[at Prom]

Eric:
I got a feeling I'm forgetting something...

Steven Hyde:
Looks like you got everything but a tall redhead.

Eric:
Yeah, what guy doesn't love a tall redhead oh my god I forgot Donna.

[At Samoan's Jo's]

Bacon:
What's that?

Barman:
It's a cocktail. You asked for a cocktail.

Bacon:
No, I asked you to give me a refreshing drink! Wasn't expecting a fucking rainforest. You could fall in love with an orangutan in there!

Barman:
You want a pint, go to the pub.

Bacon:
I thought this was a pub!

Barman:
It's a Samoan pub.

[At Sione's house, the Pastor calls in Sefa and the gang]

Minister:
We have a problem. As a shepherd of the Lord charged with watching over our little community, I have officiated at many happy occasions. Celebrations of love, togetherness, peace and harmony... and there are weddings you four have attended. Shall we watch some? [starts putting in videotapes]

Minister:
Tavita's wedding... [Footage shows Tavita and his bride being given the send-off by the guests. The couple open the limousine to find Michael having sex with a bridesmaid. Michael scrambles to get out of the car and escape with Tavita chasing him]

Minister:
And Albert, don't think anyone has forgotten Iakopo's wedding... [Footage shows Albert joining the bride's siva dance. He picks up the bride, and suddenly drops her on her head]

Minister:
Sefa, don't think anyone has forgotten Mose's wedding... [Footage shows Mose and his bride are ready to cut the groom's wedding cake, when a drunk Sefa stands up and collapses on the bride's cake]

Minister:
And just last night, your crowning glory. Eugene's wedding. [Footage shows the wedding hall on fire, thanks to Stanley]

Minister:
Shame and heartache, because of FOUR IMMATURE FOOLS! My flock have commanded to me, and that is why my decree, is this: at Sione's wedding, all of you are banned. Our meeting is over.

[At the beach with Oscar and Richie drinking and Scott finishes up tattooing Igor]

Igor:
That looks really good.

Scott:
I wish you’d let me do something cooler but yeah. We see the tattoo, a smiley face captioned “Unfollow Me.”

Igor:
Fuck no. That hurt so bad.

Oscar:
Another dumb tattoo.

Scott:
I like the pain. The pain’s the whole point of getting tattoos. Don’t you just love when you get a tattoo and it hits the bone and pinches a nerve and you’re like “Ah!”

Igor:
I’m not a fan of the pain.

Richie:
You shouldn’t let him do it to you. He’s inconsistent.

Oscar:
That tattoo’s dumb.

Igor:
Y’all should’ve told me when you saw the design.

Oscar:
It says “Unfollow Me.” You don’t even have that many followers.

Igor:
Carla follows me.

Richie:
Bro, she’s imaginary!

'Scott:
Carla not real, dude.

Richie:
How many times do we have to say this? Oscar punches a bug.

Oscar:
I hate bugs, dog. I’m a gangster!

Scott:
That’s a bee, bro!

[Oscar spots Raymond's son; Harold, a nine-year-old boy nearby]

Oscar:
There’s a kid down there. Yo, kid!

Scott:
Oh shit, there is a kid.

Oscar:
What’re you doing? You hanging out on the beach? Come here. Don’t be shy. No stranger danger here. I’m not gonna touch you.

[Harold walks over]

Scott:
What’s up, pal?

Oscar:
What’re you doing?

Harold:
Looking for my friend.

Scott:
[Mocks] "Looking for my friend."

Oscar:
You wanna be friends with us? We’re the good guys.

Scott:
You can hang out with us.

Oscar:
[Extends fist] Lemme get some of that. Put it here. You gang. Part of the gang. [Oscar and Harold bump fists and Harold spots Scott’s tattoo gun]

Harold:
What’s that?

Scott:
It’s a tattoo gun. I was giving the homies tattoos.

Harold:
I want a tattoo.

Scott:
Sure young guy. You want a tattoo?

Harold:
Yeah.

Oscar:
Kid wants a tattoo. That’s my guy right there.

Igor:
You can’t give him a tattoo. He’s a little kid.

Scott:
I gotta practice on something. He seems old enough.

Oscar:
You a tough guy?

Harold:
Yeah.

Oscar:
You’re a badass. [Flexing arms] Come on, show those muscles kid. Come on, both arms. Put ‘em up. [Harold flexes arms]

Oscar:
There we go. What’s your name?

Harold:
Harold.

Oscar:
I’m gonna call you Harry.

Harold:
Don’t. It’s Harold.

Richie:
Hell yeah.

Oscar:
I like this kid. I need him in my life. He has structure.

Igor:
I don’t think that’s a good idea.

Scott:
We don’t listen to anything you say.

Oscar:
Why do you even try to give us advice?

Scott:
What do you want a tattoo of?

Harold:
The Punisher.

Scott:
The Punisher?

Oscar:
That’s tough, man. He could’ve said anything. He said The Punisher. [Scott shows his phone to Harold]

Scott:
I can do that. Is that it?

Harold:
Yeah that’s him.

Scott:
Are you sure?

Harold:
Yes.

Scott:
Do I have your legal permission to do this?

Harold:
Yes.

Scott:
That’s good enough for me. How about you guys?

Oscar:
Holds up in court.

Scott:
You guys heard it.

Igor:
He can’t give consent! He’s ten.

Scott:
Now hold still, okay? Because it is permanent.

Igor:
Guys, stop.

Oscar:
Put your game face on.

Scott:
Don’t worry, dude. This’ll just be on you for the rest of your life.

[Scott leans in and inks a brief line and Harold screams]

Harold:
I DON’T WANNA DO IT! I DON’T WANNA!

Scott:
I gotta finish it. Now there’s just a line. You’re gonna look stupid. [Harold runs away]

Richie:
Run little man, run!

Oscar:
Goddamn it. I fucking believed in that kid.

Scott:
He seemed so tough at first but then immediately wasn’t.

Oscar:
That’s why I don’t fuck with millennials.

Scott:
Again, we are the millennials.

Oscar:
You keep saying that but I don’t know what that means.

Igor:
I regret my friendship with you guys.

[at the beginning of segment "The House on Baker Street"]

Himself - Host:
The story of young lovers defying the wishes of their parents is as old as Romeo and Juliet and as new as today. The next story involves an ill-fated love-revenge and things that go bump in the night. And as you'll see at the conclusion of our story, Romeo and Juliet were never like this. Just ask the neighbors.

[at the brink of death in 2029, Mike makes one last effort to reach out to his family. Ben hears Mike calling to him on the street and the entire family scrambles to him]

Mike:
[to Ben] Ben, Ben. Family. Family. Family.

Ben:
What?

Mike:
Family. Family.... Family comes first.

Ben:
[in tears] Family comes first.

Mike:
Honeymoon. Honeymoon.

Ben:
Honeymoon. [to his wife] I love you. [consoles with her]

Mike:
Samantha. Samantha. I didn't make 200, but I love you.

Samantha:
I love you.

Mike:
Bill, Bill, Bill. [flips him off but he signifies an okay sign, indicating he's made peace with him. He holds Donna's hand] I'm sorry.

Morty:
Michael. The note you wrote her, in your pocket. [shows note stating "Will you still love me in the morning?"]

Donna:
Forever and ever, babe.

Morty:
[kneels]It's time to go.

[at the fiesta, Gene agrees to have his fortune told]

Fortune Teller:
I see you do secret work for your country. You are what you call maybe - a federal agent.

Frog Millhouse:
Hey, this dame knows too much. Lets get out of here!

Gene Autry:
Oh, no. Go ahead.

Fortune Teller:
But now I see you go on another job - a much bigger one.

Gene Autry:
Right away?

Fortune Teller:
Soon - very soon. But you like this job very much. I see you riding through the night. You are happy. I think you are in love, senor.

[At the funeral, a biker jams his knife into the casket]

Crow T. Robot:
So, how much would you pay for this switchblade? But wait, you also get the bread knife, the Uzi automatic, the love beads, some guy's keys. You know, professional lowlife scum would pay nine ninety-five for this stuff.

[At the Scottish Campaign of the Year Award]

Euan Girvan:
Listen girls. No matter what happens here tonight, you should be proud of yourselves. You're girls, you're teenagers, you're not people that get listened to. You're not old white guys in suits, you know? You're not supposed to change the world. I love the fact that you never stopped long enough to realise that. Here's to the Glasgow Girls.

[At the wake, Denise is cruising for men]

Denise Hennessey:
Hi. I'm Denise.

Gay Man #1:
Matt.

Denise Hennessey:
I love your tie.

Gay Man #1:
Oh, thanks.

Denise Hennessey:
Are you single, Matt?

Gay Man #1:
Yes.

Denise Hennessey:
Are you gay?

Gay Man #1:
Yes.

Denise Hennessey:
Okay. [With a smile, she walks away]

Denise Hennessey:
[a few frames later, she approaches another man] Hi.

George:
Hi.

Denise Hennessey:
I like your chain.

George:
Thanks!

Denise Hennessey:
Denise.

George:
George.

Denise Hennessey:
Are you single?

George:
[He smiles, knowing where this is going] Yes.

Denise Hennessey:
Are you gay?

George:
No.

Denise Hennessey:
Are you working?

George:
No. [He looks up from his plate of food, but she is already walking away]

[Aurora's singing after meeting Prince Phillip]

Fauna:
She's in love of--

Merryweather:
Oh no!

Flora:
This is terrible!

Aurora:
Why? After all, I am sixteen.

Flora:
It isn't that, dear.

Fauna:
You are already betrothed.

Aurora:
Betrothed?

Merryweather:
Since the day you were born.

Fauna:
To Prince Phillip, dear.

Aurora:
But that's impossible! How could've I marry a prince? I have to be--

Merryweather:
A princess.

Fauna:
And you are, dear.

Flora:
Princess Aurora. Tonight we're taking you back to your father, King Stefan.

Aurora:
But I can't! He's coming here tonight, I'd promised to meet him.

Flora:
I'm sorry, child. But you must never see that young man again.

Aurora:
Oh no! No! I can't believe it! No! No!

(She runs to her room crying)

Merryweather:
And we thought she'd be so happy.

[Baby Cakes and Professor Cakes finally makes love with themselves without the total validation]

Derrick:
This is how it's supposed to be. People don't need total validation. I'm gonna blow up the clinic tomorrow morning.

[Baby Cakes sees all of his new candy bars in the vending machine]

Baby Cakes:
Oh, yeah! Look! Look at my supply being demanded! These students love me way more than Perk-A-Boo!

Steve:
You just crammed those in there, didn't you?

[Back at Douglas' office, he hears there's a phone beeping, and press off. But the door is opened is Douglas' ex-wife Sheila]

Sheila Brackman:
You son of a bitch!

Douglas Brackman, Jr.:
Sheila.

Sheila Brackman:
How could you do that?

Douglas Brackman, Jr.:
I assume you're talking about me and Veronica.

Sheila Brackman:
How could you humiliate me like this?

Douglas Brackman, Jr.:
Sheila, no one is trying to humiliate anyone, all this is about is two people who discovered a mutual need to be with one another.

Sheila Brackman:
You're stooping my baby sister!

Douglas Brackman, Jr.:
Well you stooped my baby brother!

Sheila Brackman:
So, I was right. You're doing this just to get back at me?

Douglas Brackman, Jr.:
I'm not doing anything to you! I'm doing something for me. I didn't set out to fall in love with your sister, it just happened.

Sheila Brackman:
Pervert.

Douglas Brackman, Jr.:
Pervert?

Sheila Brackman:
This is insets. But do you care? No! Do you think for one single minute how this is gonna make your sons feel? No! All you care about is your own disgusted perverted sexual desires!

Douglas Brackman, Jr.:
This is not perversion! This is not insets! This is two single people who have every right to be with each other!

Sheila Brackman:
I hope your thing falls off, you son of a bitch! [That goes for Arnie, too] Yours, too, you son of a bitch! [Arnie and Gwen finds out what's that all about. And Douglas closed the door]

[Back at Southfork Ranch in the evening. Sue Ellen is home to see Bobby that he's in the house to have a drink]

Sue Ellen Ewing:
Bobby?

Bobby Ewing:
Sue Ellen, what are you doing here?

Sue Ellen Ewing:
[sighed] Don't condemned me without hearing my sight of, Bobby.

Bobby Ewing:
I really don't care very much about your sight of it. You couldn't kill J.R., even he doesn't deserved that. [Bobby sits down, read his newspaper, and drink]

Sue Ellen Ewing:
[sighed] I think it's a little strange to hear to defending him, as well as you know him.

Bobby Ewing:
He's my brother. And that's the bottom line. I love him.

Sue Ellen Ewing:
Well... [sighed] they're very few people in the world who can make a statement like that.

Bobby Ewing:
[sighed] What do you want, Sue Ellen?

Sue Ellen Ewing:
I wanted to talk to Miss Ellie.

Bobby Ewing:
What makes you she's gonna be any happier seeing her than I am?

Sue Ellen Ewing:
I think see might understand what happened.

Bobby Ewing:
Even mama can only turned the other cheek so many times.

Sue Ellen Ewing:
I thought she might knew where John Ross is. I want him.

Bobby Ewing:
She's in Florida. Clayton's gonna be bringing her home tomorrow.

Sue Ellen Ewing:
[sighed] Do you know where John Ross is?

Bobby Ewing:
No. And I'm not sure I'd tell you even if I did.

Sue Ellen Ewing:
Bobby, I'm gonna get him back one way or the other. J.R. is hardly able to take care of him from prison.

Bobby Ewing:
[Scoff] What makes you think that J.R.'s gonna end up in prison?

Sue Ellen Ewing:
For killing Nicholas Pearce, that's why! Don't you think I'm gonna see him prosecuted for that?

Bobby Ewing:
Well that make a wonderful headlines for John Ross to read, wouldn't it? Mother accuses father of killing her boyfriend. That's real love, Sue Ellen.

Sue Ellen Ewing:
You don't know a damn thing about it!

Bobby Ewing:
I know it would be hard for John Ross to live with that.

Sue Ellen Ewing:
You expect me to just let him get off scot free? [Lucy arrived in the living room and find out what Bobby and Sue Ellen complaining about]

Lucy Ewing Cooper:
Well, if you're a better shot, you wouldn't have to worry about that.

[Baloo glares at Bagheera and then turns to Mowgli at the Begins of "The Bare Necessities"]

Baloo:
Look, now it's like this, little britches. All you gotta do is... [singing] ? Look for the Bare Necessities, the simple Bare Necessities. Forget about your worries and your strife. I mean the Bare Necessities! Ol' Mother Nature's recipes, that bring the Bare Necessitites of life. Wherever I wander, wherever I roam. I couldn't be fonder of my big home. The bees are buzzin' in the tree to make some honey just for me. When you look under the rocks and plants, and take a glance at the fancy ants. Then maybe try a few... ?

Mowgli:
You eat ants?

Baloo:
[laughs] You better believe it. And you're gonna love the way they tickle.

[Rock almost falls on Mowgli]

Bagheera:
[stammers] MOWGLI, LOOK OUT!

Baloo:
[singing] ? The Bare Necessities of life will come to you. ?

Mowgli:
[trying to catch an ant] But when?

Baloo:
[singing] ? They'll come to you. Look for the Bare Necessities, the simple Bare Necessities. Forget about your worries and your strife. I mean the Bare Necessities! That's why a bear can rest at ease with just the Bare Necessities of life. Now when you pick a pawpaw, or a prickly pear... ?

Mowgli:
[pointed prickling finger] Ow!

Baloo:
[continue singing] ? ...And you prick a raw paw. Well, next time, beware! Don't pick the prickly pear by the paw. When you pick a pear try to use the claw. But, you don't need to use the claw. When you pick a pear of the big pawpaw. Have I given you a clue? ?

Mowgli:
Golly, thanks, Baloo!

Bagheera:
"Pawpaw".... Ha! Of all the silly gibberish.

Baloo:
[yanks a pouty Bagheera's foot as he smirks] Come on, Baggy! Get with the beat! [singing] ? The Bare Necessities of life will come to you. ?

Mowgli:
[singing] ? They'll come to me! ?

Baloo:
[singing] ? They'll come to you. ? [Music from the song goes on through the whole following scratching scene] How 'bout scratchin' that old left shoulder while you're up there, Mowgli? [Mowgli scratches Baloo's back] Now just a hair lower. There, right there. That's it. Ahh... This is beautiful. That's good. Kid, we've got to get to tree, this calls for some big scratch.

Mowgli:
[laughs] You're lots of fun, Baloo!

[Baloo is now scratching against a tree]

Baloo:
Right on it. Yeah. That's delicious. Ahh... ooh! Just a little bit-- Mm... yeah... ha-ha! Ooh! [pulls tree from the ground finally, and scratches by it trunk with his back to the his chest] Mm... mmm... ha-ha... ooh. Yeah. [Baloo, satisfied, lets himself fall into a river] Oh, man, this is really livin'. [floats in a river] So just try and relax. Yeah. [Mowgli gets on his tummy] Cool it. Fall apart in my backyard. [Mowgli float down a river] Cause' lemme tell you some'm, Li'l Britches: if you act like that bee-acts, uh-huh. You're working too hard. And don't spend your time just looking around.... for something you want that can't be found. [singing] ? When you find out you can live without it and go along not thinking about it. And I'll tell you something true. The Bare Necessities of life will come to you. ?

Bagheera:
[annoyed, and turns walks away] Ahh... I give up. Well, I hope his luck holds out.

Baloo:
Mowgli, how 'bout you singing?

Baloo and Mowgli:
[both singing] ? Look for the Bare Necessities, the simple Bare Necessities. Forget about your worries and your strife. ?

Mowgli:
Yeah, man!

[the monkeys sees Mowgli and Baloo are singing in the float a river]

Both:
[singing] ? I mean the Bare Necessities, that's why a bear can rest at ease. With just the Bare Necessities of life. ?

Baloo:
Yeah!

Both:
[singing] ? With just the Bare Necessities of Life. ?

Mowgli:
Yeah, man!

[At the end of "The Bare Necessities"]

Baloo:
[laughing] Beautiful! That's real jungle harmony.

Mowgli:
[smiles] I like being a bear.

Baloo:
[smiles] That's my boy. And you're gonna make one swell bear. Why, you even sing like one!

[Balthazar tosses a pair of shoes to Dave.]

Dave:
But these are old man shoes. [sees that Balthazar is wearing an identical pair]

Balthazar:
[threateningly] Excuse me?

Dave:
And I love them... a lot.

[Barbara Kean dangles outside of the top Cathedral window]

James Gordon:
[Gordon holds onto Barbara] Hold on. Hold on.

Barbara Kean:
I'm sorry, baby. I've been kind of a bad date, huh?

Barbara Kean:
[Barbara looks to Gordon] I love you, baby.

James Gordon:
[Barbara lets go of Gordon, as he screams] No!