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A fine looking couple of guys...hang on. Who said these guys were good looking? |
Melissa, Heather and Kenny |
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Are you sure this babe is with US? |
Melissa and Renee |
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Kenny can't stop staring at his "Beer-right" nasal strip. |
Renee, Melissa and Heather |
Chooch plants one on Marcy. |
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Steve admits that he is "institutionally gay" |
"Hey, hands off the queen!" |
Chooch is miffed that he doesn't get to wear the tiara. |
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Heather reveals she is actually the "Smirnoff Ice" Queen. |
Sean working hard to turn us all into stupid drunks. |
"GET...OFF...MY...FOOT!!!" |
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Heather and Lynn |
Melissa freezes in terror as the razor sharp fan blades approach. |
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There's an odd colour symmetry at work here. |
Lynn and Sam |
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Marcy, Heather and Mr. Surly |
Kenny and She-Who-Lives-Under-the-Stairs |
Melissa and Renee |
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The queen addresses her not-so-loyal subjects. |
The deadly fans close in on Sean. |
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A vain attempt at a cleavage shot. |
The start of Renee's musical number. |
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All the lovely ladies. |
Kenny, Melissa and Renee |
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Even more lovely ladies. |
Marcy and Kenny |
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"Jesus, Steve! You stink! And don't act dumb! I know you did it!" |
Marcy and Melissa |
"That's it girls. Lean over and SQUEEZE!" |
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Sam listens intently to his lovely girlfriend. |
Kenny doesn't look so good, so Melissa checks for a heartbeat. |
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Heather and Renee (with her eyes open AGAIN!) |
Kenny thought he might get one too, but he was oh-so-wrong. |
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Sam gives the thumbs-up to Charless the DJ. |
What we thought of the entire evening. |