You know how it is with babies and their evening shenanigans. There's music. There's dancing. A few drinks. Or more.
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| You're not drunk if you can lie on the floor without holding on. |
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| Kid knows what I'm talking about. |
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| Aw, yeah... |
THE LATE NIGHT MENU
STARTER:
MAIN COURSE:
DESSERT:
| Croque-Monsieur: As delicious as it looks. |
MAIN COURSE:
| Moules-frites: Mussels at midnight. Mmm. |
DESSERT:
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| Crepes: Need I say more? |
So whatever these hell-raisers get up to, at least in Paris, it'll taste good.
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| Okay, Billy, you're our designated driver. You've watched more Noddy than the rest of us. |





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