A child fell through this opening once.
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He was found clinging to that pipe...
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Fortunately, he didn't damage it. My rent would have gone up!
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I'm not a plumber! I don't climb or go through pipes.
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Maybe if I knock on the pipe, a coin will appear?
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Nothing! Real life is so boring.
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Wow! It's a very long pipe...
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As if I could cut through the pipe with those!
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"I found your book, Sandra!"
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"Oh, no! It fell all the way through the piping! What a shame!"
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That's not gonna work. The pipe tastes like...
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Both made of metal. So?
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Light! Night! Light! Night!
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This NEVER gets old!
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Say... What's that golf club doing here?
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Mmm... I can imagine it.
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The poor guy thinking he took his umbrella, and trying to cover his head with it when it starts raining.
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Serves him right! Poor rich guy!
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I... don't play golf. I had an uncle who did, though.
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It didn't end well. People have no idea how dangerous that sport can be!
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Believe me. If it was mine, I'd sell it right away!
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And risk breaking my precious scissors?!
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Metal. Does. Not. Burn!
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Unfortunately, the golf club tastes like...
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There's probably a better way to open this can than smashing it with the club...
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No thanks. They said it's going to be a sunny day, all day.
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And my radio broadcast's never failed me yet!
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It's not pink, or covered with little blue flowers.
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My conclusion as a detective - it doesn't belong to Sandra.
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Never heard of anyone hiding his money in an umbrella...
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Most likely for good reason.
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The umbrella already has a strap to keep it closed.
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Imagine the owner's soaked face 'cause someone cut a hole through their umbrella!
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But I won't. I'm such a swell guy!
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Nah! That'd be too easy.
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Besides, I don't want to feel Sandra's wrath...
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Why doesn't this umbrella tastes like coconut?!
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Take that, sausage can!
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Nothing doing... I can't open this with an umbrella!
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Sandra has the apartment number twelve.
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Guess who's got number thirteen?...
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I thought I could try and break this lock...
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Then I remembered that it's my favorite neighbor's door.
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Can I see her through this lock?...
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...Let's see closer... closer...
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I don't think putting a bill in the lock is the best way to give her money...
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No, the card won't fit inside the lock...
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Let's see... Mmm...
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What's that shadow? Looks like a pig... or some kind of weird creature...
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Nope... I can't really see anything.
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Now, what am I supposed to do with a string hanging from her door?
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Hmmm... this needs more planning.
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Gah! The blades are too thick!
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And here I wanted to pierce someone's eye through the door...
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Uh? The key isn the wrong size... Weird.
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Should I start tearing out page after page, to slide it under the door?
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Or just... I don't know... Give it to her directly?!
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Sounds difficult with a can...
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This doesn't open! Weird, why is that door locked?
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Maybe this isn't the most polite way to visit someone...
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Now that I think about it... Maybe I'm the reason this door is locked.
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A kid must have been playing with my door. Did you seen him?
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Y...yes, I think he went that way!
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(Sigh) Kids in this city are poorly educated...
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I'd better stop that, or I'll really seem like an idiot...
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If it isn't already too late.
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Wrap the handle with a bill...
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I have such weird ideas, these days.
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Tying the string to the handle...
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Bad memories. Fortunately, I don't have a tooth to extract!
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Maybe if this was a wooden handle...
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The handle smells... like coffee.
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I bet she drinks a lot.
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"Elevator jammed? Please panic and scream loudly"
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Great! Now I know what to do next time.
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OK! But what if I'm dumb?
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"Dumb" as in "mute," I mean...
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The worst thing is, I'm sure the people making these stupid signs earn a lot.
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I can read it pretty well as it is, thank you.
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This paper...(tears off a piece)
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(Munch, munch) ...doesn't have any flavor.
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What kind of mysteries could be hidden beneath it?...
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Well, I'll never know. It's firmly stuck to the ground.
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Maybe if I was Hulk... Alas! I'm not.
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It's firmly stuck to the floor. Nothing can go underneath.
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If I had nothing better to do, I could autograph the plank.
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Why would I leave the book here, huh?
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I'M ASKING YOU! WHY?!
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SOMEBODY, ANYBODY, ANSWER ME!
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It's wood... Wood burns...
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Eeeeww... Disgusting.
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AND this certainly doesn't taste like coconut.
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Picnic in front of the elevator?
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Something tells me I should avoid using it...
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But I'm so tired! Do I really have to use the stairs?
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"Better safe than worry". That's what my grandma always said.
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That'd be insane! What kind of imbecile would use a broken elevator?
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Call me the day I'm rich! Then I can afford throwing my money down a hole.
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Hey! What's that?...
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Something moved when I lit up the elevator.
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Probably just a rat. A big one.
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Tying the string to the elevator... That's an idea.
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I have a better one, though. Not doing that.
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Nah. It may be old, but it'd still kill my scissors in that battle.
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No luck... I mean, no lock here.
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No point. The elevator is so old that it would only taste like rust.
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Remind me to bring cutlery next time, so I can picnic in the elevator.
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You never know how long you might get stuck in here...
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Oh no... It's been emptied!
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Where am I going to find used chewing gum now?!
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Aside from a few sandwich crumbs, there's nothing left.
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I'm not used to throwing my money away.
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Hey!!! No! It's not expired yet!
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The flashlight doesn't help... 'cause there's nothing more inside.
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No, I have a feeling this string will play an important role soon...
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Find me better scissors, then I'll throw them away!
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No! Keys are important items in video games.
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I'm not supposed to drop the book here...
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Yeah, but nothing would burn...
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There's... a mix of flavors... It kinda tastes like...
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Garbage. Oh my gosh.
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I could get rid of it.
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But I could also keep it.
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This indicates the floor.
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What's the use? I already know I live on the third floor!
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Someone put a sticker here...
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Did they mistake it for a mailbox, maybe?
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Well it kinda does look like a mailbox, I guess...
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Would my money gain value if I stick "No ads" on it?
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Well I love ads! So I don't need that sticker.
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Not the best way to remove a sticker...
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Oooh... Is something hidden there?
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Let's have a look-see!
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If someone asks, I'll say that rats recently learned to climb walls...
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If I had more, I could patch the hole!
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I never have enough money...
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Not quite large enough...
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Yup, clearly vandalism. Shame on you!
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Fix this with a... string? Seriously?
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I'm gonna cut, cut, cut, I'm gonna cut the wallpaper! La la la...
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I'd probably burn up the whole building if I did that.
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Yeah, even I have moral qualms!
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(Crunch, crunch, crunch)
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Not bad! It's kinda sweet.
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No wonder it's ripped, someone else must be eating the wallpaper!
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No coconut flavor, unfortunately.
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I wouldn't mind the wall smelling like sausages and beans!
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But I bet the other inhabitants would. They're so prissy...
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I should be proud of this DVD! Not hide it.
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Sure, I'll throw the book through the door!
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There's only one problem - the door.
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Our doors are fireproof...
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Let's lick that door!
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Nope... Not coconut flavored. Only wood and paint.
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Dunno... I think she'd be pretty mad at me if I damaged it.
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Or worse, if there were beans and sausages scattered all over her apartment!
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I could slide my card under the door...
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But I prefer showing it in person.
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Under the door... I see...
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The string could pass under the door...
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Now I just need to figure why I'd do that.
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The blades are too thick to pass under the door.
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I really need smaller scissors...
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Usually we use keys to open a door. Not ON a door.
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Here! Take this DVD!
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Whoops, I forgot! She's not here.
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Argh, it's stuck...
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Got it! A cookie! In several chunks!
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Doesn't matter though! What difference does it make in your stomach?
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Oh oh! What have we here?
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So Sandra likes cookies, huh? Interesting...
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Oh! The boy left a cookie here, stuck on the pipe.
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Pardon me, but did you hear all that racket, last night?
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Racket? What racket?...
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It sounded like an argument in the hall.
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Don't tell me you didn't hear it? It woke me up in the middle of the night.
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Well, not really... I'm a heavy sleeper, ya know.
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Hello, Bjorn. Anything new?
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So, do you have that book I'm looking for?
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Erm... Err, yeah. I wanted to apologize about earlier.
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After all, you're still the only person in this city willing to talk to me.
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Can you tell me anything more about what happened last night?
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Well, it was two men, judging from their voices.
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And... Oh! One had a deep voice with a foreign accent.
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What about the other voice?
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It was rather high-pitched, and... that's pretty much all I can remember.
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What were they talking about?
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Err, I did hear them, but I couldn't really understand.
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They were probably speaking a different language. Chinese or Arabic maybe...
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(Or maybe she was just too far from them. What's more likely?)
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About the argument? To be honest, I was half asleep, so I can't remember much.
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Why are you asking?
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Just curious, that's all...
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Have you found my book?
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Not yet. Don't worry, I'll find it.
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(Maybe I should start looking?)
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As promised, here's your cooking bible.
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Sorry for the delay. To make up for it, you can keep it.
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Oh, that's great! Thank you so much!
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With this, I'll finally become the real cook I've always wanted to be!
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I owe you one, Bjorn. Please take this...
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What the heck is this?
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Oh, it's a lighter.
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Err... I can see that... But, why are you giving me this?
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I found it in front of my door. It may belong to one of the men from the fight last night.
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You sounded so interested earlier, so I figured I'd give it to you.
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(What do you know...)
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(Something's written on the lighter : 'FOR HECTOR, My friend and partner')
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(And underneath is an address : 'DUMOULIN LLC - 15, rue des Hornis, Paris')
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(I'd better check it out!)
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Err, sorry! Just lost in thought.
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I can't wait to read that book!
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I hope to find some time for it today.
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(Says the girl who isn't doing anything all day)
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Say, Sandra... What do you do for a living?
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Watermelon seller? Or maybe barbecue cleaner?
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Bjorn! I'm a nurse. My job forced me to move to Paris.
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Besides that, how are you getting on in your new life?
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It's truly different from the countryside here. Making friends is a lot harder.
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People just don't have the same attitudes.
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I wouldn't mind helping you integrate into the city!
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Although the best person for that would be Fernande, our first floor janitor.
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Within a week, you'll make so many friends that you'll only want one thing...
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To go back to the farmland!
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Are you being ironic? Do you have something against rural people?
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I only mean that I'd rather smell pollution than cow dung.
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I think I've heard enough.
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Goodbye, MISTER Thonen.
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Whoops. Maybe I went a little too far.
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No problem, I'll just let her calm down a while.
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Say, what do you...
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Look, I'm feeling a bit tired... Can we talk later?
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(How can she be tired? She hasn't done any work at all today!)
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Oh! Before I forget, while you're here...
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Can you lend me that book you told me about?
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Oh, right! Yeah, as soon as I get it, I'll bring it to you.
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Alright! See you later!
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Bye! And don't forget to bring me the cookbook!
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Well, then... See ya!
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If you need anything, I'll be home.
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Please come for dinner some day! I'll let you taste my new recipes.
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Do you know who ripped the wallpaper next to the elevator?
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But?... What's the matter? Did you forget something?
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We just talked 30 seconds ago.
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Can you stop doing that?
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Visiting me right after we've talked.
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Bjorn, why do you knock on my door?
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I have a doorbell, you know.
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OK, sorry. I'm not used to these modern gadgets.
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Bjorn, I'd really appreciate it if you'd use the doorbell.
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It cost me 100 euros to install.
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(Boy, 100 euros to install a doorbell?! She got ripped off.)
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By any chance, do you happen to have a coconut?
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No, but I have bananas. Do you want one?
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Er, no, that wouldn't work...
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Well... I don't mind talking to you, Bjorn, but...
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Please don't disturb me if you've got nothing to say.
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What do you think about that?
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I'm getting tired... Can you show me that later?
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Take a look at this!
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Cash? Why are you showing me this?...
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Hey!!! I'm not that kind of woman!
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No, I just... Didn't mean... Erm...
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(Think before acting... I should really start following that advice...)
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That picture... It's just...
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OK, I get it... That's the last time I let you see that!
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What? I didn't do anything!
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Sorry, just remembering that picture...
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(Well, at least I know how to make her laugh!)
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Stop that! That light is blinding me!
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It's a cool flashlight, don't you think?
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And here's a... erm...
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What's this? A wristband?
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Are you offering me this?
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Erm, not exactly... It's too valuable!
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Mrrrph. (What a lout.)
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No, thank you. I've already got scissors at home.
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I didn't say I was giving them to you.
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Here's a key. Cool, huh?
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Is this your apartment key?
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Thank you again for that lighter. It'll definitely be useful.
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Just be careful with it, OK? Don't burn your furniture!
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I'm not a kid, you know!
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An ice cream! Thank you!
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Hey, but it's not for you!
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Here's one for you!
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...Are you mocking me?
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I... figured this would help you... 'til you learn to cook...
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What a nice idea! I love cartoons!
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And I've never seen that one!
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Yeah, it's... kinda new.
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But it's not mine, I can't lend it to you.
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Hello, Bjorn. How are you?
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That... That's your daughter?...
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Of course! Her name's Caroline.
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But...You never told me you had a girl...
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I'm such a scatterbrain, sometimes!
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I'm sorry but dinner's not ready yet.
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Can you come back later, please?
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What a wonderful little girl you have!
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She looks a lot like you!
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Thank you... But appearances can be deceiving.
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Caroline is an unbearable child.
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She's stubborn and won't listen to anything or anyone.
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No way! I'd never have guessed it.
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(Like mother, like daughter)
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Caroline? She's eight years old.
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Really?! I thought she was a teenager!
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She certainly acts like one, anyway.
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If she's already a pest at this age, what's it gonna be in a few years?
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To be honest, the thought scares me...
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Maybe you just didn't raise her well?
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...I don't think you know us enough to say something like that!
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Mind your own business.
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Ok, sorry! I didn't mean to upset you!
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(I hit a sore spot!)
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It's difficult to raise a child alone, you know.
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Maybe you should find someone to live with!
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N... No, of course not! I mean...
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(Better stop this conversation...)
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I know a good way to reason with her.
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A good kick in the butt should get through to her!
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What?! Just try it, I'll call the police!
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Oh, err... Wait! That was a joke!
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I really don't get your sense of humor.
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(It wasn't a joke, actually...)
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Why do you care so much?
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As far as I know, she's not your child.
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Caroline seems so tall and mature!
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You must have been young when you had her!
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Is that an indirect way to get at my age?
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I just wish I hadn't had to move to this big stinking city.
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Don't start that again!
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Comparing country and urban lives.
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(I was just going to suggest she buy a bunch of manure so she feels at home.)
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Do you have any special passions?
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Mmm... Well, I love pétanque.
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In my village, everyone loved playing it, but here no one's interested.
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Someday, you should come to my store.
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I'm certain you'll find something interesting!
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Oh, that's a good idea!
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I could get rid of the trinkets cluttering my apartment.
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(Is she confusing my antique shop with a dump?!)
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Do you have an audio recorder?
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Of course! I have a tape recorder.
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These days, everybody has one!
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(Which decade does she think this is? The 80's?)
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Perfect! Would you lend it to me?
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Why do you want it?
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I'd like to practice for karaoke...
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Err... Rarely... That's why I need to practice...
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Well, I can lend it to you. But I totally forgot where I put it.
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I'll look for it, OK?
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Have you found your tape recorder?
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No, sorry. I haven't looked yet.
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Why don't you go find the missing ingredients for my recipe while I search?
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(I... had a feeling those two were connected...)
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So, where's your tape recorder? Have you found it?
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How could I?! We just talked about it!
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And you never took your eyes off me!
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Oh! That's right...
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Thanks again for the recorder!
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Keep the tapes. I'd love to hear your singing!
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So, you're going to prepare a soup?
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Yes! It says it's easy to make, and it seems delicious!
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(Do you really need a recipe to make a soup?)
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Have you found the ingredients yet?
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Yeah, but I'm still missing one or two...
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Don't worry, I'll find them!
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I'm going to prepare the soup soon!
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Don't forget to come!
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I wouldn't miss it!
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Say, Bjorn, before you leave...
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(Here we go again...)
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I found a recipe in your cookbook that seems really delicious!
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Unfortunately, I'm missing some of the ingredients, and I was wondering...
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...if I could fetch them for you, right?
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If it's no bother, of course!
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(Yes, it is! Why did I agree? Gah!)
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Oh, that's so nice of you!
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You tore out the page?!
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You gave it to me didn't you?
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I've ticked the ingredients I already have.
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I'm missing the eggs, rum, mushrooms, and honey.
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You shouldn't have too much trouble finding those, right?
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If you bring them back to me, I'll invite you to dinner this evening!
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Here, I found all the missing ingredients!
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Now you'll be able to prepare your soup instead of just eating noodles and potatoes.
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And, about that tape recorder...
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Oh yes. After a meticulous search, I finally found it.
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(Yeah, right. I'm sure she had it from the start.)
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Be careful - it's not a toy! Don't break it!
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(Sure, more like an antique.)
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(And it won't be easy to hide that monstrosity underneath my clothes...)
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Don't worry! I'll take good care of it!
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Would you like to stay while I prepare dinner?
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No, I have a few things to do. I'll come back later.
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Don't forget to find the ingredients for my recipe!
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Don't be late for dinner!
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Glad to see you, too!
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Your stupid boyfriend is here!
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Bjorn! You're late! I was starting to worry!
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Well, I had a few things to finish up... But it's OK now!
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Come on, please come in!
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Bjorn? You're quite the early bird today!
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I didn't expect you before lunch.
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Sorry, I hope I didn't wake you up. But I couldn't wait.
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I'm taking a plane. I'm going on vacation, and I need to be at the airport in two hours.
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Really? Where are you going?
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To a small exotic country called Nogo.
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Me neither. But that's exciting, don't you think?
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I have a few extra tickets, so if you're interested...
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You could come with me?
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Pinch me, I'm not sure I'm awake yet...
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You're taking me by surprise here! Let me think...
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(Don't take all day, please.)
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Well, I'm off for the whole week, so... I guess it's possible!
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But, on one condition. I can't just leave Caroline here on her own. She'd have to come with us.
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Argh!... Yes, you're right... (unfortunately)
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But she's already gone to play outside, and I have no idea where she went.
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Would you bring her back? I'm getting tired of looking for her.
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So, to the airport in two hours? That doesn't leave much time to pack our stuff.
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Go ahead, I'll be back right after I find your daughter.
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Thanks for accepting!
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It would be hard to refuse, considering you're offering!
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I can't wait to leave the city for some fresh air, even for just a week!
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Right... Well, I'd better go!
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Bjorn? Where's Caroline?
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I'll find her, don't worry!
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But I still don't see Caroline? She's not with you?
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Let's go without Caroline. I'm too tired to look for her.
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What?! You're a jerk!
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Just joking! (Actually, I'm not, but I don't have a choice...)
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Wait here, I'll find her!
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Here, take this annoying thing. I mean, your daughter.
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Ah, finally! Caroline!
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Guess what? We're going on vacation!
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I don't care! I don't wanna go! It stinks!
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Come on! You'll love it! I'll buy you toys!
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I don't give a crap about toys. Got more than enough games on my smartphone.
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Mmm... Then how about I let you use my credit card?
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Only if you come and you're good.
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Awesome, I'll finally be able to buy new levels for Angry Turd!
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Alright, mom. I'll come!
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I've packed a suitcase. I left some room, fill it with whatever you want!
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Yeah! I'll do that! Thanks, mom!
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Such a sweetheart... when you rub her the right way.
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I know. Anyway, I've never visited a foreign country! And today you pop in and suggest it!
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By the way, are you going there for business?
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...Yes and no. It's a long story, I'll explain on the plane.
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I hope Nogo isn't a dangerous country?
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Not at all! Don't worry, it'll be fun!
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(Actually, I have no freaking idea if that's true.)
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Not much time left. How are you doing, Caroline?
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Great, sweetheart! Then we're ready to go!
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Actually... I still have a few things to do.
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No problem! I won't be long!
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No sign of Caroline in the elevator shaft. Too bad, I would have pressed the button.
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Caroline doesn't seem to be clinging to the pipe, or splattered in the basement.
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She's tiny, but not THAT tiny!
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