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Elisa: I get a ring on my finger for one day, and I start acting like Glenn Close in Atracción fatal.
Liz: Oh, that is a whole different title here.
Elisa: Lemon, isn't there a Slanket somewhere you should be filling with your farts?
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Jack: [Tracy's] life is like Enron, 1999. It's wild.
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Roger: I love your show. I read your blog. I've got all your albums, even the one you did with Phil Spector.
Jenna: I still think that would've sold much better if he had shot me in the face.
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Liz: Elisa has a terrible secret. My current theory is she's the mother of those Michael Jackson kids.
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Liz: What do you want me to say, Tracy? I'm sorry I've made it harder for you to cheat on your wife?
Tracy: That's a start, Liz Lemon. That's a start.
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Jenna: I called 911. They wouldn't even connect me to their celebrities service.
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Elisa: I cannot marry [Jack] because of a terrible secret. Please don't ask me what it is.
Liz: I won't. I don't want to know. Are you a man?
Elisa: Really? That's your guess, "a man?" You want to see me naked?
Liz: Sort of.
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Liz: Allergies are psychosomatic. The only reason I'm allergic to dogs is because one bit me the first time I got my period.
Kenneth: No, allergies are real. If I have a strawberry, my throat shuts up faster than a girl in math class.
Jenna: I didn't know you had allergies. You know, if my cousin Stephanie eats a walnut, her throat shuts up faster than a Filipino at a—
Liz: Guys! Come on, not okay.
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Liz: In my opinion, "Let's think about it," usually ends up with me watching Solid Gold in my basement on prom night.