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The Hurley that strolls into the bar today is actually quite happy.

Making a golf course was way too much fun. And it got everyone to relax.

So when he sits at the bar and orders himself a milkshake and a cheeseburger with fries, he's on top of the world.

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[aimedforthemoon]

"I orbitted the Moon in 1965. Moonlanding 1967."

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"Wow, that's... that's cool," Hurley says. "The moon? Dude."

[aimedforthemoon]

She grins at him.

"The Moon."

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"Wow," Hurley says. "Can I like... buy you a drink?"

[aimedforthemoon]

"I wouldn't say no. Just lemonade, though."

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"Hey, I'm just having a milkshake," he says. "Bar, give the lady what she wants, my tab."

[aimedforthemoon]

"True."

And lo! Did the lemonade appear, and the Russian astronaut was happy.

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"I never really thought I'd make it to the moon or nothing," Hurley says. "Kinda... not built to be an astronaut."

[aimedforthemoon]

"Most of us are...very short, it's true. But, we are pilots first."

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"Oh, it's not height that's my problem," Hurley says.

[aimedforthemoon]

"I was being, what's the word...diplomatic."

Beat.

"Also honest."

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"Thanks," Hurley says. "I appreciate it."