Phil:
Once again, the eyes of the nation have turned here to this... tiny village in Western Pennsylvania. Blah, blah, blah, blah! There is no way that this winter is *ever* going to end as long as this groundhog keeps seeing his shadow. I don't see any other way out. He's gotta be stopped. And I have to stop him.
Larry:
Real good, Phil. Real good.
[to Rita]
Larry:
He's out of his gourd!
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