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Armand: Don't worry about that. I'm very maternal. And Albert's wav practically a breast. Waiter: Armand, the Kennedys are here again for supper, third time this week, you want to pick up their tab? Armand: Ted? Waiter: No, just the younger ones. Armand: Wish we could get Ted. Give 'em a free wav round of coffee. Armand: Val's fiancée is coming tonight with her parents, and we thought... we thought it would be better if you weren't wav here. Albert: I see... I see. Val: It's just for tonight. Albert: I understand, it's just while people are here. Armand: My cemetery's in Key Biscayne. It's one of the prettiest in the world. The sky is blue, palm trees, rolling hills. The one is Los Copa's really shit. [sigh] Armand: What a pain in the ass you are. And it's true: you're not young, you're not new, and you do make people laugh. And me? I'm still with you because you make me laugh. So you know what I got to do? I got to sell my plot in Key Biscayne so I can get one next to you in that shithole Los Copa, so I never miss a laugh.
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