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Nick: So what do your parents do for a living?
Joe: Why don't you guess..
Nick: Allright..Well your from a small town in Indiana. I am guessing they own their own business.
Joe: Thats right...Well, what kind of business?
Nick: Hmmm.. A restauraunt?
Joe: (surprised) Allright.. What style of restauraunt?
Nick: Italian..
Joe: (Almost in disbelief now) Whoa.. Allright, Allright.. What is the name of the restauraunt?
Nick: (laughs) Joe, I don't know..
Joe: Just guess!
Nick: Allight....Marinellie's?
Joe: Nope.
Nick: See, I'm wrong.. Nevermind then..
Joe: I'll give you 5 guesses.
Nick: (looks at Joe directly in the eye) Tony's.
Joe: (mouth drops wide open, walks to his dresser, pulls out a shirt with the text "TONYS" on it..)
Oh man... I am not letting you go.
Joe: Why don't you guess..
Nick: Allright..Well your from a small town in Indiana. I am guessing they own their own business.
Joe: Thats right...Well, what kind of business?
Nick: Hmmm.. A restauraunt?
Joe: (surprised) Allright.. What style of restauraunt?
Nick: Italian..
Joe: (Almost in disbelief now) Whoa.. Allright, Allright.. What is the name of the restauraunt?
Nick: (laughs) Joe, I don't know..
Joe: Just guess!
Nick: Allight....Marinellie's?
Joe: Nope.
Nick: See, I'm wrong.. Nevermind then..
Joe: I'll give you 5 guesses.
Nick: (looks at Joe directly in the eye) Tony's.
Joe: (mouth drops wide open, walks to his dresser, pulls out a shirt with the text "TONYS" on it..)
Oh man... I am not letting you go.