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Rosie
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Boy,
this is gonna be a good day. Y'know what I mean? [ Then Rosie
notices that there's a trash can on the set behind her desk. ] What
is this doin' here? [ She knocks on the can. ]
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Oscar
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What?
WHAT?!?
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Rosie
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Oscar!
Oscar the Grouch! What are you doin' here on my show? How are ya?
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Oscar
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Oh,
I'm rotten, as usual. Especially today! I got up on the right side of the
bed.
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Rosie
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Aw.
Don't you hate when that happens?
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Oscar
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I
hate when that happens! At least I had the rocks to sleep on.
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Rosie
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Yeah.
Which is always good.
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Oscar
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Well,
I kinda missed you, though. I haven't seen you since you were on Sesame
Street, there.
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Rosie
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Yeah,
y'know, I was down visiting all my friends on Sesame Street. You, Big
Bird, Baby Bear, Prairie Dawn.
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Oscar
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Yeah.
Elmo says hey.
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Rosie
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Yeah?
He does?
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Oscar
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Mmm
hmm.
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Rosie
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Yeah,
he's cool, me and him. We hang.
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Oscar
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And
I brought a tape to relive the memories, y'know?
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Rosie
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Oh,
I didn't know you were so sentimental, Oscar.
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Oscar
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Well...
right side of the bed again.
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Rosie
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All
right. Take a look.
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[
They play a clip of Rosie O'Donnell on Sesame Street, playing
Oscar's Fairy Grouchmother. ]
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Rosie
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Yeah,
I remember that! That was a lot of fun.
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Oscar
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Fond
memories.
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Rosie
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I
had a good time, y'know, Oscar?
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Oscar
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Yeah.
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Rosie
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Yeah.
Guess who's on the show here today, y'got any idea?
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Oscar
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Hmm.
Michael J. Fox...
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Rosie
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Yeah.
Michael J. Fox, yeah.
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Oscar
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I
like animals...
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Rosie
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He's
not a fox, he's an actor!
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Oscar
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Oh,
well, forget it.
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Rosie
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No,
yeah, well, you like him. You watch him.
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Oscar
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Yeah.
He's cool. But -- I hear that it's the First Lady...
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Rosie
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Exactly.
The First Lady, yeah. You're a big fan of hers, I hear.
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Oscar
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Well,
yeah, well, I hate to say it, but... she's done a lot for kids, ya know. I
like kids.
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Rosie
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Yeah,
I know you do.
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Oscar
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And
I was wondering if you could do me a... favor.
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Rosie
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What
is it, Oscar? What do you need?
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Oscar
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Well...
When she comes out, could you ask her if I could, um... meet her?
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Rosie
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Well,
Oscar, I don't know. It's a pretty big thing, ya know. She's the First
Lady...
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Oscar
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Yeah,
but -- listen, I never do this, I never say this word, but -- please!!!
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Rosie
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Oscar
the Grouch! Did you say please?
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Oscar
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Don't
tell anyone!
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Rosie
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What,
do you have a crush on Hillary Rodham Clinton?
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Oscar
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I
don't want to talk about it...
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Rosie
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Oh,
wow! You're blushing, I think, Oscar! Look at ya!
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Oscar
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Oh,
it shows...
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Rosie
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I've
never seen you so happy about meeting somebody!
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Oscar
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I
know...
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Rosie
|
Now,
look, I'm not gonna promise you. I'll see what I can do.
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Oscar
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All
right. I'll stay tuned.
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Rosie
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Stay
tuned. I gotta do a show, get outta here.
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Oscar
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Okay.
[ His can slams down. ]
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[
Later on... ]
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Rosie
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...
We have a great show today. I can not wait. Hillary Rodham Clinton is
here.
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Oscar
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[
Oscar pops up out of his can again. ] Hey, hey...
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Rosie
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What?
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[
The audience cheers for Oscar. ]
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Oscar
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[
to audience: ] Pipe down! Rosie!
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Rosie
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What?
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Oscar
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Any
news yet, about me and, uh, Mrs. Clinton, there?
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Rosie
|
No,
there's no news yet, Oscar, there...
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Oscar
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Harummph.
Life stinks.
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Rosie
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All
right, I'll see what I can do, ya grouchy grump.
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Oscar
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Thank
you.
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Rosie
|
You're
welcome.
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Oscar
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Whoops,
did I say thank you? I didn't mean... grrmmm... [ His can slams
down. ]
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Rosie
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And
Michael J. Fox is here too, so don't go anywhere, we'll be right back!
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[
Later in the show: Hillary has plugged her book and tape, It Takes a
Village to Raise a Child. They come back from a commercial break, and
Oscar's can is behind the desk again. ]
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Rosie
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So...
look whose can is here...
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Hillary
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He
came back.
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Rosie
|
Think
you might wanna...
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[
Hillary knocks on the can. Oscar pops up. ]
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Oscar
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You
rang?
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Hillary
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Hello,
Oscar!
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Oscar
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Whoa!
It's Mrs. Clinton!
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Rosie
|
I
told you I would do it, and I did it! How are ya, Oscar? Are you
feeling all right?
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Oscar
|
Yeah,
well, uh, a little nervous...
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Hillary
|
Oscar,
I heard you were going to be on the show, and I spent a little time
putting together some things for you. [ She pulls out a little trash
bag. ] I hope you don't mind.
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Oscar
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Mind?
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Hillary
|
Let's
see, what do I have in here? Oh, Oscar, I have some real honest trash from
the White House.
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Oscar
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Whoa!
Trash! I love trash!
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Hillary
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Empty
M&M boxes...
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Oscar
|
Whoa...
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Hillary
|
Golf
balls sliced by the President of the United States...
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Oscar
|
Sliced!
Sliced golf balls! Oh! Rosie... I'll put 'em on my mantelpiece!
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Hillary
|
Oh,
and here is an old tea bag... and a coffee thing...
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Oscar
|
Wow,
real White House stuff!
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Hillary
|
Real
White House stuff... been used, as you can tell... Now, this is kinda
nice. I'm actually going to give two of these to Rosie, and two of these
to you.
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Rosie
|
All
right...
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Hillary
|
This
is more candy. These are more things we have around. Mints, with the
Presidential seal on the mint.
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Rosie
|
All
right, I'll take it. Even though it was in the trash, I'll take it! I'm
not picky about that.
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Hillary
|
And
Oscar, in case -- and I'm not suggesting this, but in case you ever need
to clean anything up, here are some White House towels.
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Oscar
|
White
House towels! Wow.
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Hillary
|
And
here's the rest of it, all for you.
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Oscar
|
Oh,
the trash bag! That's the best of all!
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Rosie
|
Now,
Oscar, I know you're not big on this, but do you have anything to say to
Mrs. Clinton?
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Oscar
|
Well,
yeah... I kinda... like ya so much... cause you're very smart, ya know?
You have brains. Grouches like that.
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Rosie
|
Right...
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Oscar
|
Like,
uh... What's two and two?
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Hillary
|
Four,
right?
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Oscar
|
See
what I mean?
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Rosie
|
She's
smart, I know!
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Oscar
|
Three
minus one...
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Hillary
|
Oh.
Three minus one -- uh, two?
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Oscar
|
Oh,
I love it! Now, what comes after the letter F?
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Hillary
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A,
B, C, D, E, F... G.
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Oscar
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G!
Right! The rating here!
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Rosie
|
G,
and it stands for Grouch!
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Oscar
|
Yeah!
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Rosie
|
Can
I just say something, Oscar? For a grouch, you seem pretty happy.
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Hillary
|
Do
you think you're turning over a new leaf?
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Oscar
|
Oh,
I hope not!
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Hillary
|
Or
kind of looking at the world in a different way, Oscar? I mean,
we're trying to be optimistic. This is the second term, the last
Presidency of the twentieth century, we're looking towards the
Millennium... We're trying to get everybody in a good mood, to help each
other... What about it, do you think?
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Oscar
|
Well,
I hope they don't get in too good a mood, because I'm getting grouchier by
the minute! This is getting too nice!
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Rosie
|
Can
I say something to you, Oscar?
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Oscar
|
What?
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Rosie
|
You
stink!
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Oscar
|
Ohh...
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Hillary
|
That
makes him feel better.
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Oscar
|
I
think I'm in love!
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Rosie
|
There
ya go.
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Oscar
|
But,
uh, speaking of love, uh... Mrs. Clinton? I couldn't maybe have, just,
uh... a little kiss? I mean, grouches don't usually like that, but... it's
you...
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Hillary
|
Well,
I'd like that. [ She kisses him. ]
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Rosie
|
Oh,
Oscar! You're the best! Get outta here!
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Oscar
|
Ohh...
Ya know what, Rosie?
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Rosie
|
What?
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Oscar
|
I'm
not gonna wash my face now!
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Rosie
|
Well,
good! You never wash anyway!
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Oscar
|
I
never did, either!
|
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Rosie
|
Well,
get in your can!
|
|
Oscar
|
Have
a rotten day!
|
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Rosie
|
You
stink!
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Oscar
|
Yeah!
Thanks!
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Rosie
|
You
stink!
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Oscar
|
Yeah!
[ Can slams down. ]
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Hillary
|
Bang!
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Rosie
|
Oscar
the Grouch! [ The crowd goes wild. Then Rosie and Hillary rattle on
about children's literacy for a while. ]
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