Bob:
[on looking after his new puppy]
I mean, it's a huge responsibility, right?
Cousin Marv:
Well, it's a dog. It's not like some long lost retarded relative shows up at your door in a wheelchair and a colostomy bag hanging out of his ass. Says "I'm yours now. Take care of me." It's not that. It's a dog.
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