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Everyone getting along out there?
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You know it, Linda.
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I'm in the mile-high-five club.
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Sounds great.
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Maybe I wasn't clear, Logan.
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You stand in your spot, face the wall, silently,
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till it's time to go home,
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and everything will be fine.
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The way I see it,
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as long as your dad wants his garden,
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I can do whatever I feel like.
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- What? - Yeah. Maybe I'll go back to this.