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Hey, hey, uh... my mom heard about us.
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What?
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You know how the women in the neighborhood talk.
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She... invited you to dinner. Tomorrow night.
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I find that hard to believe.
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Okay, maybe she's not that enthusiastic about it,
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but I... I told her you were coming.
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Let me think about it?
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Sure. Absolutely. Just, uh...
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just show up at 7:00?
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All right.
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You don't have to run away from me, Fiona.