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Clips from The Goldbergs - Wingmom (S03E03)

"So fun."
The Goldbergs
"Oh. Hey, Pops."
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"Adam."
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"Didn't expect to see you here..."
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"With her."
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"Yeah, I'd love to chat,"
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"but Pops and I are hitting up Benetton."
The Goldbergs
"Need some resort wear to be ready"
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"to jet down to Florida with my main man."
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"Well, I'm happy that you found someone to spend time with."
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"Oh, this one's the best."
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"Hope you're having fun, too."
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"(BLOWS RASPBERRY) So much fun."
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"Today, I watched Pop Pop pick up his prescription"
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"and berate the pharmacist"
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"while I played with the blood pressure machine."
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"Classic us."
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"Ah, I see what's going on here."
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"You're only hanging out with me to hurt his feelings."
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"(CHUCKLES) Well done."
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"In your face, Al. I'm his favorite grandpa now."
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"Not a competition, Ben."
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"Oh, yes. It sure is."
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"I've been waiting for this for years."
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"You think you're so great with your pockets full of paper money"
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"and your genuine kindness."
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"Well, no more."
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"I'm the Pops now."
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"You're not the Pops."
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"I'll always be the Pops."
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"No, no. I'm taking it because I hate being called Pop Pop."
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"Then pick another name, like, uh..."
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"Poppy. Oh, hell, no."
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"Pap Pap. (GROANS)"
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"Paw Paw. No, no, no."
The Goldbergs
"Face it. I finally beat you, and this little weirdo is my prize."
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"Enough! I've had it with both of you."
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"No one gets to be my Pops!"
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"And for the record, I still won."
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"WALLACE: Come on, Goldberg."
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"The only way out of my class is over that wall,"
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"you lazy sack of nothing."
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"Don't you listen to him. You're a sack of everything!"
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"You need to push that lazy, worthless body,"
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"or you'll be a loser forever."
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"Your body is a sweet treasure, and you're a winner!"
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"Say, "I'm a winner!""
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"(GROANS) I can't."
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"Too hard! WALLACE: You don't know hard."
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"Now stand up and start from the beginning."
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"Oh, no, no."
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"He's done. Come with me and rest up, baby."
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"Really? Really?"
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"Really? Barry has low energy today"
The Goldbergs
"because he overslept and didn't get a complete breakfast,"
The Goldbergs
"but I have raisins, so we're good."
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"Oh, are we, now?"
The Goldbergs
"We are."
The Goldbergs
"The school manual clearly states"
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"that nutritional health is one of the most... Fine."
The Goldbergs
"Then everyone else will attack the course except for Goldberg,"
The Goldbergs
"who's gonna sit on the side and eat his box of raisins."
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"Sir, yes, sir! It's nature's candy, sir!"
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"Yes. I've had raisins."
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"I can't believe these came from grapes, sir."
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"I wonder who came up with the idea for them, sir."
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"Are you done? No, sir!"
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"Permission to share a few plump raisins with my platoon, sir!"
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"Denied!"
The Goldbergs
"Just go sit on the bleachers and shut up."
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"The rest of you, move it!"
The Goldbergs
"Feels pretty good having a wingmom, huh?"
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"Mmm. The sun makes them taste so sweet. (CHUCKLES)"
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"Hey, there, soldier. How was your day?"
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"Tough as balls, but you were right, Dad."
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"It feels good to stick it out."
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"It does. I bet you're starving."
The Goldbergs
"How about a snack?"
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"Raisin? Mom, he knows."
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"He knows? He knows."
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"Wait. Do you know? Wingmom?"
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"He knows. How do you know?"
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"I have my sources!"
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"What? Captain Wallace tattled?"
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"Bevy, how could you go behind my back and try and help him?"
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"How could you sign that permission slip behind my back?"
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"Because it's important."
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"ROTC was the only way I could go to college."
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"It's literally the first thing in my life I ever saw through."
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"And thank God I did, because the guy I was before"
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"wouldn't have had a shot with you or any of this."
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"Look, look, you guys both win."
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"Thanks to mom, I get to protect my country"
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"in a way that suits my lifestyle,"
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"being a hero without working hard."
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"Well..."
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"Mission accomplished."
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"Oh, so good."
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"ADULT ADAM: Officially grandfather-less,"
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"I decided to go to my favorite place in the world to cheer up."
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"(ADAM SIGHS)"
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"Right there with you, Pac. You can't rely on anyone."
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"I got next game."
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"Not talking to me, huh?"
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"All right. Let's play for it."
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"If I beat you, then you got to listen to me."
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"If not, I'm gone. Deal?"
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"You? Play me?"
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"At Ms. Pac-man? My best game?"
The Goldbergs
"Let's just say your old grandpa"
The Goldbergs
"may have some skills that might surprise you."
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"ADULT ADAM: It was a game of legend."
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"Our entire relationship was on the line."
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"In that moment, Pops played that machine like he never played it before."
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"Ha! I did it! I win!"
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"Actually, you lost."
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"Well, that's crazy."
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"My angry ghosts killed that pac-woman over and over."
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"You're not the ghosts. I'm not the ghosts?"
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"You're the Pac-woman. I'm the Pac-woman?"
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