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Bree! How you doing? Karen's taking a nap.
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Actually, it's you I wanna talk to.
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May I come in?
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Sure.
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Mmm! That pie smells wonderful.
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Yeah. Karen made rhubarb. I don't know why.
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She knows I don't like it.
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How could you not like it?
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It's the one pie she makes better than I do.
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Well, may I cut you a slice?
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Sure.
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What's going on?