“Eight if you're counting cents, which I fell for once before.”

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My car ran out of gas on the Long Island Expressway.

Yes, sir.

Okay, Jack, I need a job. I'm looking for six figures --

Eight if you're counting cents, which I fell for once before.

Not cool, The Gap!

I'd love to help you, Lemon, but I don't think I can.

I resigned as CEO of Kabletown an hour ago.

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