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Tuesday, September 06, 2005

while watching "the Ring 2"

Olympic Sleeper: Hey! they're in Astoria... remind you of anything?

Chubby Chaser: Yeah, the Goonies.

Annie: I was gonna say Encino man.

OS: "You're looking at the richest man in Astoria"

CC: "No pen, no write... no pen?"

Annie: "NO PHINOMEN! NO PHINOMEN!!"

OS: "bullet holes the size of matzaballs!!"

CC: "1...2...3...KPSH!"

OS: ...

Annie: ...

OS & Annie: What the fuck was that supposed to be?

CC: At the beginning... when they need the frame with the map to break... they give it to Chunk and "1.. 2..3 KPSH!" it breaks.

OS: But that could've been from any part of any movie man.

Annie: That's not how this game is played dude.

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