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Merry Christmas, auntie Sarah.
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No sticky fingers. It's Lacroix.
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- With kids? - He always did want children.
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- Let's go look at the presents. - No peeking.
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- Are you ready for this? - No.
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But nothing a couple of shots of bourbon won't fix.
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Karl, what's happening?
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You always thought your kids would've been better off
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If you'd run away years ago.
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- Well, now you can see for yourself. - Where did I run away to?
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A condo in Boca.
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Boca? That's impossible. My mother lives there.