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- Go. Try not to look suspicious. - Arthur?
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- Hello. - What are you doing?
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Peter, I can explain everything.
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I've got one. I'm okay.
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Arthur.
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- May I have a word with you? - Is that word "Promotion"?
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One apocalyptic hangover, no job.
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Congratulations, Arthur.
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The employment market is a vortex.
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Aquarium needs help cleaning tanks. Swim with the fishes.
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That is a Mob threat.
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None of these jobs make any sense at all.