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-So, gonna order the tulips? -What's that?
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For the garden party?
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I have no idea what you're talking about.
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Dad! so, ma, invitations?
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-Don't forget the invitations. -Even Bobinsky?
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Mr. B's not drunk, mom. He's just eccentric.
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Good night, Coraline.
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Hello again.
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You still mad?
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I'm really sorry I threw you at her, the other mother.
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It was all I could think of.
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I think it's time, don't you?