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The entrance to the dungeon is a moss
-covered door. You manage to open it,

to find yourself face -to -face with a
hideous, foul -smelling, moss -covered

ogre. What do you do?

I say, hey, Ma, what's for dinner?

Seventeen.

The ogre is amused by your joke and
allows you to pass.

Goodbye, goodbye. I liked it, too.

How go the wedding plans, Howard?

Great. Spent five hours last night at
Macy's registering for gifts. Looks like

I'm finally going to have that darling
little earthenware asparagus dish I've

always wanted.

See, this is the good thing about having
a girlfriend 9 ,000 miles away. I can

spend my nights doing whatever I want.

You mean like playing nerd games with us
and then taking a suspiciously long

shower?

Maybe.

We enter the dungeon.

You see a dragon.

Really? So, we're playing Dungeons and
Dragons, and we walk into a dungeon and

see a dragon?

Isn't that a little on the nose?

When you play Chutes and Ladders, do you
complain about all the chutes and all

the ladders?

Are you gonna eat that whole pie?

Maybe. Why not?

Who do I have in my life to watch my
figure for?

God, did you watch Bridget Jones again?

Everybody's got someone.

Sheldon's with Amy.

Howard's getting married. You're dating
my sister.

Now that Howard's getting married, maybe
he'll inflate one of his old

girlfriends for you.

You know who I blame for my loneliness?

The United States of America.

Your movies and your TV shows promise
streets paved with beautiful blonde

with big bazongas.

Eat another pie. You'll have your own
bazongas.

That's cruel. You know it goes straight
to my hip.

Please focus. You're facing a fire
-breathing dragon.

I don't know if I want to play anymore.

Because you don't have a girlfriend?

Well, good lord. That becomes a reason
not to play Dungeons & Dragons. This

game's in serious trouble.

Now, I assume we use this same wax later
on to neaten up each other's bikini

regions.

Yeah, my bikini region is fine.

Who's shocked? I'm not.

So, Bernadette, how's the wedding
planning going?

And I'm not asking as a prospective
bridesmaid. Tick me!

Tick me!

We went cake tasting yesterday.

Raj came along.

He cried and ate half the sample.

Oh, poor guy. He's so lonely.

We should set him up with someone.

No, I met a really cute girl at work.

She's married to a guy in one of our
drug trials.

Well, hello, she's married.

Yeah, but her husband is in serious
congestive heart failure, and the little

birdie told me he's in the placebo
group.

Okay, so future grief -stricken widow is
the one to beat.

You ready to order?

One moment.

I'm conducting an experiment.

With Dungeons and Dragons dice?

Yes. From here on in, I've decided to
make all trivial decisions with a throw

the dice.

That's freeing up my mind to do what it
does best.

Enlighten and amaze.

Page 14, item 7.

Oh, what's for dinner?

A side of corn succotash.

Interesting.

Um, Howard, can I see you for a minute,
please?

I don't want to show any more of your
friends how I can fit in the booster

Uh, no, that's not it. Just come with
me, please.

Eh, see what I'll be washing that sucker
patch down with.

A pitcher of margaritas.

Do you really want that?

That's the great thing. It doesn't
matter. My mind is freed up to think

more important things.

What's it thinking about now?

Hamburgers and lemonade.

Um, Raj, there's someone I want you to
meet. This is my friend Emily. I know

from spin class.

No, Raj, relax. She can't hear you.
She's deaf.

Emily, this is our friend Raj.

She says it's nice to meet you. Does she
really mean that, or was she saying it

sarcastically?

Raj says it's nice to meet you, too.

She says she has to go back to her
family, but Penny has her number if you

to text her and get together.

Okay, I'm going to play it cool. Tell
her, maybe, whatever, babe.

He'll text you.

Look at that.

I have a date.

I love America again.

And now for dessert.

Come on, hot fudge sundae. Come on, hot
fudge sundae.

Bam! That's what I'm talking about.

Okay, as soon as she gets here, so she
knows I'm cool with it, I'm going to

a joke about her being deaf.

I was thinking, hey, did you hear the
one about... Oh, no.

I bet you didn't.

Maybe we should revisit your lonely fat
guy plans.

Oh, she's here.

No joke.

She says she's sorry she's late. Tell
her it doesn't matter. Tell her her eyes

shimmer like opalescent lilies in the
lake of the palace of the celestial

maiden.

The first thing you want to say?

I worked on it all night. Use it.

I don't know the sign for opalescent.

Spell it. I don't know how to spell it.
But you're blowing this for me.

He likes your eyes.

You're making me sound like a caveman.

She says thank you. You have nice eyes
too.

Really? Ask her how many children she
wants and whatever number she says, say

too.

I have a deep, sexy voice like James
Earl Jones.

That shouldn't know what James Earl
Jones sounds like.

Great. Then she won't know I'm lying.

Let's see. What else can I tell you
about me that would make you like me?

I love music.

Do you love music?

You really want to ask her that?

Oh, you're right.

Everyone loves music.

She says, do you play an instrument?

No, but when I was six years old, I
tried to start a boy band called Frankie

Goes to Bollywood.

But I couldn't get any other boys to
join, so my parents asked the servants

be my backup dancers.

Wait, when you say servants, don't sound
like I'm bragging.

Sign it in a way that I sound humble,
with just a hint of, that's right, I had

seven.

Do you hear yourself?

Yes, but she doesn't, so get signing
hand monkeys.

I think I wrote a letter to Santa Claus
every day, and then on Christmas

morning, under the tree is a little
puppy with a red ribbon.

What are you doing?

I'm texting Bernadette that I'm going to
be late.

Dude, what does she think? It's a funny
story about a puppy. Just smile and

laugh.

Stop smiling.

What? Why? The puppy died. It choked on
a doll head. Sad face. Sad face.

It's a little hard to see with the city
lights, but that W -shaped constellation

is Cassiopeia, and she was the mother of
Andromeda, who's over there.

Look. Pretty stars.

This is her car.

She hopes she can see you again
sometime.

Good, good. Oh, boy.

Help me out here. Does she want me to
kiss her or not?

I speak sign language. I don't read
minds.

If you were me, would you kiss her?

Yeah, but I'm a make -out king.

I was so smooth on that date.

It's you.

I made you smooth.

You were an idiot.

Whatever, dude. She kissed me.

It might have been on your lips, but it
was my kiss.

Fine. Let's agree she kissed both of us.

Okay.

Mustache is looking good there, Sheldon.

And don't thank me. Thank the Dives.
They told me what percentage of my face

shave.

Why are you still doing this?

Because it's working. In the past few
weeks, unburdened by trivial decisions,

I've co -authored two papers in notable
peer -reviewed journals, and I'm close

to figuring out why the Large Hadron
Collider has yet to isolate the Higgs

-Bogon particle.

You left out gut -shaped testicles
because you no longer wear underpants.

The dice giveth and the dice taketh
away.

Rajah with Emily again?

Yeah. Every night for the last month.

Wow. Can't believe he has a girlfriend.

Me neither.

Here's some other fun news on the Raj
-Emily front. He gave her a pair of

diamond earrings and leased her a car.

You're kidding.

You think she's taking advantage of him?
Oh, of course not. She wouldn't do

something like that.

She's deaf.

Deaf women can't be gold diggers?

Handicapped people are nice, Leonard.
Everyone knows that.

Yeah, I actually have information about
Raj that would be helpful with this

discussion.

Could you tell us?

Let's see.

Snake eyes. Sorry, bud.

Wait. Hang on, doubles. Roll again.

Okay, get this.

It doesn't matter if he's showering her
with gifts, because the Kuthrapalis are

vastly wealthy.

What do you mean, vastly wealthy?

Well, wealthy means a lot of money.

Vastly means even more. I'm not sure
what's tripping you up.

Look, I know they have money. I don't
think it's that much.

No, you're wrong. As you know, a few
years ago, I achieved one of my lesser

dreams and became a notary public.

Well, from time to time, I notarize
banking documents for Raj.

The Kuthrapalis aren't just rich.

They're Richie Rich Rich.

Well, so how much is that?

About halfway between Bruce Wayne and
Scrooge McDuck.

What the hell? The last time we went to
the zoo, that son of a bitch made me buy

him a churro.

Listen, guys, I'm sorry. I don't mean to
be rude, but I need to go call Raj's

sister, who I love so much.

So vastly much.

Okay, so we've got money, and it's a few
gifts, and a...

And that she got him to pay off all her
credit cards.

What? He paid off her credit cards?

Damn it. I could have dated Raj for a
couple months.

But I wouldn't have because I'm not that
kind of girl. We should really talk to

Raj.

He's not going to listen. He's in love.

Can't figure out what to do?

I remember those days.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to stay
right here.

This is a bad idea. We should go. No,
I'm the one that introduced him to her.

I've got to say something.

Wow.

You're engaged to my friend.

Hey, Barnadette doesn't mind where I get
my motor running as long as I park in

the right garage.

I can't believe you're engaged to my
friend.

Oh, here she comes.

Smart, whisper so the deaf chick can't
hear you.

Hey, hi. Nice to see you.

Um, can we talk to you about Raj?

She says, sure. What about him?

Okay, um, gosh, how do I start?

Um, see, Raj is kind of naive.

I mean, he hasn't dated a whole lot of
women.

And I'm concerned that without meaning
to, you might be taking advantage of

You know, by letting him buy you a bunch
of expensive things. And I, I, Howard,

focus.

something business and go something
yourself.

Oh, wait, I got this now.

I'm so mad at you. Okay, wait. How dare
you ambush my girlfriend at the gym? We

didn't mean for it to be an ambush. It's
kind of impossible not to sneak up on

deaf people.

And hey, what are you so chatty? I'm
hammered.

is it where you buy her gifts and she
gives you sex?

The best one I've ever had.

Okay, come on. You know you can do
better.

Aha.

I see what's going on here.

You and I had a crazy night together and
now you can't stand to see me with

another woman.

Okay, I can't get mad at your feelings.
I don't have feelings.

Yeah, that's good. Keep telling yourself
that.

He is cuter now that I know he's rich.

I have a surprise for you.

Cover your eyes.

Open them.

It's a real ruby.

It was a little expensive, but no one
can put a price on love.

Although the people at Cartier took a
pretty good shot at it.

Oh, Mommy, Daddy, what a nice surprise.

No, it's not a nice surprise. It's a bad
surprise.

Penny called us. Penny? She told us
you're spending all our money on your

girlfriend.

I just got her a couple of things. She
gives me things too.

Yeah, yeah. I'm a gynecologist. I know
exactly what she gives you.

You need to find a nice Indian girl from
a good family.

If you keep seeing this woman, you're
cut off.

What? You're going to make me choose
between the woman I love and the money I

have very strong feelings for?

It's up to you.

Well, I choose love.

You're an idiot.

But he's going to find out eventually.

Think about it.

My parents are making me choose between
money and you.

But I choose you.

No, I think we'll have to return the
car.

And the necklace, yeah, that too. But
none of those things matter because we

have something better.

We have love.

Oh, Penny, I hurt so bad.

I know, I know. Sometimes I put the TV
on mute just to pretend she's still with

me.

and watch the closed captioning without
crying.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

I wish I could make you feel better.

Seriously?

I'm heartbroken and you're hitting on
me?

What? No!

Look, Betty, you're great, but I had a
long talk with my parents and they said

if I date an Indian girl, I get a
Maserati.

Oh, cheesecake.

You're just as good as a woman, even
though I can't have sex with you.

Try throwing it in the microwave for a
few seconds.

Should I use the restroom or wait until
we get home?

Come on. Papa needs to avoid his
bladder.

Oh, that's not what you want to see
after three buttermilks.

Here you go, boys. I'll pick it up when
you're ready.

Thanks for dinner, buddy.

Yeah, real big of you.

Hurry, hurry, hurry.

Oh, and don't cheap out on the tip. We
all know you're loaded now.