kidnapper: i have your son
stan: i don't have a son
kidnapper: what? then who just asked for strawberry milk and a peanut butter sandwich with the crust cut off?
stan, turning to the losers: shit, guys they have eddie
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kidnapper: i have your son
stan: i don't have a son
kidnapper: what? then who just asked for strawberry milk and a peanut butter sandwich with the crust cut off?
stan, turning to the losers: shit, guys they have eddie
Eddie: I wanted to think of something clever but you're on my mind
Richie:
Eddie:
Richie: ...did you just flirt with me?
Bill to the Losers: There's absolutely nothing that can dent our impenetrable bond!
Stan: It's summer.
Bill: You're dead to me.
Bill: [pointing at a poster board] There’s only one thing worse than a killing clown. Bill: [rips off a paper to reveal the word “child” above “killing clown”] Bill: Boom Richie: A child Bill: No
Eddie: *walking down the stairs* Is something burning…?
Richie: *leaning against the counter* Just my desire for you.
Eddie: Richie, the toaster is on fire.
Richie: Let’s just get back to your house so you can make me hot cocoa.
Eddie: Richie, I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I will not make you hot cocoa.
Richie: But Eddie, I have a BRUISE!
Richie: Eddie, tell him where he can stick his grapes.
Eddie: In the fridge.
Richie: No, Eddie.
eddie: if you take an adderall and an antidepressant at the same time, you're brain takes a screenshot