| Lil' Paulie, I don’t see your eyes closed, I hear no snoring
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| (sigh)
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| We’re going to have to discuss this
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| Alright, I tell you what, I promise that I will go to sleep
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| Okay
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| I mean head at the pillow, lights out
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| I’m gonna get it in writing this time
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| But on one condition
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| Name it
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| A Baked Alaska (sigh)
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| Just a quick, Baked Alaska
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| I don’t think that there’s a quick, 'cause that’s like
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| Your bedtime was half an hour ago, Baked Alaska out of four hours,
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| thirteen minutes
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| How 'bout um, a Bananas Foster?
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| You’re parents are gonna be home, before I would even get back from the organic
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| market
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| Well then we should probably make enough for everybody, was that your point?
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| I feel, honestly that I’m resisting the deserts not because of the effort
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| involved, or the time, but, because you’re already looking a little,
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| I don’t wanna say it but, chubsors?
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| Oh, wow, well you sure didn’t want to say it but you certainly said it
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| I don’t mean like physically like, emotionally, like I feel like maybe you’re
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| trying to eat your wakefulness, and that’s not the best way to get to sleep.
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| 'Cause sugar and carbs…
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| Mmm, alright, how about this: one Bundt Cake |