[Orange couldn't know what sort of a lady. Donna is a darling to Mr. White. Brown sugar has always been a favorite flavor. Except he keeps on having that old flame flicker into his thoughts like a bad penny. Who knows what it is. Larry's not a big enough fool to believe it isn't over. Over was a long time ago even. Why should he bother even breathing a word when they're having themselves a good time?
He sighs and brights his partner closer.]
Ever think about the words, man?
[Baby.]
It's a mighty convenient wrap up to have someone else sum up all the shit you wanna say to the person who should hear it and it works out.
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[Orange couldn't know what sort of a lady. Donna is a darling to Mr. White. Brown sugar has always been a favorite flavor. Except he keeps on having that old flame flicker into his thoughts like a bad penny. Who knows what it is. Larry's not a big enough fool to believe it isn't over. Over was a long time ago even. Why should he bother even breathing a word when they're having themselves a good time?
He sighs and brights his partner closer.]
Ever think about the words, man?
[Baby.]
It's a mighty convenient wrap up to have someone else sum up all the shit you wanna say to the person who should hear it and it works out.