Jonathan:
Talk about the pot and the kettle. When I caught wind of your checkered past, I felt like a celibate.
Bobbie:
You made me tell you.
Jonathan:
Sure. I twisted your arm.
Bobbie:
It got you hot!
Jonathan:
Something has to.
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