/r/ILoveLucy
Ricky: “Well, I can’t possibly hope to keep such a glorious hunk of stuff like you all to myself forever.” Mr. Ritter: “Of course not.” Ricky: “I pass her onto you.” Mr. Ritter: “And you pass her into waiting hands.” Lucy: “Wait a minute. Can the football say something?”
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