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Clark's making breakfast. He's really a catch even if you haven't quite figured it out yet. In your defense he is gruff, middle class, conceited and terribly bossy. But he's making breakfast. A man who cooks? C'mon girl. Tear down those walls of Jericho.
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Claudette: Scrambled eggs!Would you eat what Clark Gable served up... even without a pint of cream? (I love donut
Clark: Egg. Single. One Egg. One donut. Black coffee. That's your ration until lunch. Any complaints?
Claudette: No, no complaints.
Clark: I'd have some cream for your coffee but it'd meant buying a whole pint.
Claudette Colbert It Happened One Night
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