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That's it, isn't it, Austin?
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Tell me the truth.
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- The truth? - Mm.
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The truth is... I don't want to see you with Max
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because I can't stand the thought of you with him and not me.
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And it's not because I'm some immature brat.
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I'm crazy about you, Naomi.
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Where are your clothes?
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Hey, it's just really hot in here, man.
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It's not what it looks like.
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Okay, stop.
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Yes, it is very hot,