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Back here!
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The yard looks good.
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Oh, thanks.
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The kids at the store said you were going to Phoenix,
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but I saw your truck down at the police station.
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Oh, yeah. Their order for potted palms came in,
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so I just--I dropped it off at the station.
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Mm. Chili. You want a bowl?
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It smells great, dad, but I can't stay.
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Since when? It's my chili.
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He's not trying to get her out of there.
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Not yet.