Dr. Greenbush:
Nice wedding. You know, Jack, next week, I'd like you to swing by the office. I have some new tests I'd like to run on you...
Wendy:
Jack, I think we should try dating. Maybe not exclusively at first, at least for me, but...
Mr. Wormwood:
Jack, since you're not going on the cruise, I sure could use you at the store on Monday
Jack Putter:
[realization dawns on him]
That was the Cowboy.
[runs away]
Lydia's Editor:
Who's the Cowboy?
Dr. Niles:
It's um... classified.
Jack Putter:
[stops and turns around - to Doctor Greenbush]
Doc, I'm cured!
Jack Putter:
[to Wendy]
Wendy, not a chance!
Jack Putter:
[to Mr. Wormwood]
And Mr. Wormwood, thank you! And I quit.
[runs and jumps into Tuck's car]
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