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Fred: Okay, tonight's the big night. You look good, but lose the tie and unbutton the top button for a more casual look.

Fred: Got everything? Pen and paper? Breath mints? Deodorant?
Dexter: Yep. Even got a couple of con--
Fred: Don't expect miracles, kid.

Fred: Okay. You're as ready as you'll ever be. Stay confident, stay focused. Go get 'em, tiger.

Fred: Why do I feel like I just led a sheep to the slaughter...?