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January 15, 2008

Ted: Out of Time ... or ... Don't nag a quantum physicist about getting away from it all

You would think that after all this time, all these years, raising his babies, cleaning his clothes, washing his dishes, after all of that it wouldn't be too much to ask for him to just fucking call home if he was going to be late!

What? What do you mean what do I mean? Calling home? You know, on the telephone. Right there on the wall next to the fridg...

Where's my refrigerator? Where is the goddamned phone? And no, this is my fucking house and I will not stop swearing. Is this a joke?

Geoff? What did you do?

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