Slowly he gets to his knees | The TV screen rolls an imperfect image |
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Chuck licks his fingers, but he is so thirsty there's no more saliva | It's not until he lets go of the idol he created and clinged to that his life takes a turn for the better |
Mom goes to the freezer and takes out some frozen strawberries.
28STAN That's why I'm running foreign and you're not | He pulls out a set of blueprints and tacks them to a bulletin board as he talks |
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LAB - NIGHT Two doctoral candidates are playing Doom on their computers when Chuck walks in | Mom brings the slushy frozen strawberries to the table, squirts on some Reddi-whip |