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Fooker: So you're really going out with this football player... Sam, was it?
Ki: It's just one date. It's not like I'm going to marry him.

Fooker: I'm just looking out for you, is all. You've been looking out for me with my drinking problem, so... well...
Ki: Now you're going all big brother on me. How sweet.

Ki: I can take care of myself, Fooker. It's not like I couldn't handle YOU when you were being a jerk. I'm a big girl, and I can fend for myself. And Sam seems to be quite the gentleman.

Fooker: Yeah, well, YOU clobbered my family jewels, but so did the jocks back in high school. I just want you to be careful is all...
Ki: [[winks]] No sweat. As long as he's not wearing a cup, I'm set.