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Генри Лектер... пардон, Клостер встретился, в кои-то веки с родителями близнецов Верджеров. Не скажу, что было весело, но все же...

Marge. Come on, man, meet it by our ancestors. Mom, Dad - it's Henry Closter.
Judy. Welcome to Maskrat Farm, Henry.
Henry. Glad to meet you, Mrs. Verger. Nice to meet you, Mr. Verger, Marge told me about you is not often, but I'm very...
Margot. Miss.
Henry. Uh... Pardon?
Margot. It's okay. But I'm miss Verger.
Henry. Heh heh, but you still forgive me, I'm confused...
Marge. But why are you confused?! This is our Aunt Margo!
Monti. It's simple!
Margot. Ok. I aunt for them, but in fact their father... You understand?
Henry. Well... not really.
Judy. She is the aunt of my children, but I'm married to her... so clearly?
Henry. Nah, Mrs. Vergere. I'm in a stupor.
Marge. She is a father to us, although exact - Mom №2, but it is our aunt...
Henry. And, well, I ...
Monti. ... Paternal. But our father is not a father to us, he is asshole. Besides the dead.
Inarticulate discordant noise. Aunt to us a father and a mother too ... But the real mother to us and has a mother, even though she is married to Aunt ... Aunt taking steroids, so grow a beard ... But we still call her aunt, because she is father's sister, hell with him...

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Генри Лектер... пардон, Клостер встретился, в кои-то веки с родителями близнецов Верджеров. Не скажу, что было весело, но все же...

Marge. Come on, man, meet it by our ancestors. Mom, Dad - it's Henry Closter.
Judy. Welcome to Maskrat Farm, Henry.
Henry. Glad to meet you, Mrs. Verger. Nice to meet you, Mr. Verger, Marge told me about you is not often, but I'm very...
Margot. Miss.
Henry. Uh... Pardon?
Margot. It's okay. But I'm miss Verger.
Henry. Heh heh, but you still forgive me, I'm confused...
Marge. But why are you confused?! This is our Aunt Margo!
Monti. It's simple!
Margot. Ok. I aunt for them, but in fact their father... You understand?
Henry. Well... not really.
Judy. She is the aunt of my children, but I'm married to her... so clearly?
Henry. Nah, Mrs. Vergere. I'm in a stupor.
Marge. She is a father to us, although exact - Mom №2, but it is our aunt...
Henry. And, well, I ...
Monti. ... Paternal. But our father is not a father to us, he is asshole. Besides the dead.
Inarticulate discordant noise. Aunt to us a father and a mother too ... But the real mother to us and has a mother, even though she is married to Aunt ... Aunt taking steroids, so grow a beard ... But we still call her aunt, because she is father's sister, hell with him...