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Musical: Scrubs
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Carla: I could tell a bunch of lies Elliot: I could buy him his own place Carla: I could bring the baby here with me Elliot: Or tell him there's no space! Carla (spoken): Those are some lame-ass ideas. Elliot (spoken): We are so screwed.
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