To just blow past it and banter.
It's not the same.
Let's not pretend it is, okay?
That makes it hurt worse.
I guess we'll just have to live with the strain till the future reveals itself.
Meantime, that future is going to be a big, blank, post-apocalyptic nada unless we do what we do best.
Act out with a total lack of empathy and impulse control?
Party like the world depends on it, 'cause Bambi One Eye... it do.
[classical music playing] [laughter, chatter]
♪ ♪
[soft moaning]
Oh, my God.
I threw better orgies when I was ten.
I give you little cakes.
[applause]
I know they're irresistible, it's the candied fairy hemp, but resist.
This is for our guest of honor.
♪ ♪ [people murmuring]
Be brutal.
It's really... really linear.
[chair scraping]
How's the linguini?
There's nothing wrong with it.
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