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Like that one? That one?
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That one or that one? Or that one?
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We're in Chinatown. There's red doors everywhere.
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Okay. Sorry. Here. They're perfectly good noodles.
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Noodles!
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Well, Lieutenant, two worlds collided just like she said.
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- And look behind you. - Red door.
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Okay.
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Stop it.
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There's no such thing as psychics.
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A red door is a code
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for something the sister was afraid to talk about.