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Sandra, what the fuck was that?
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What happened to our trust?
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I'm sorry, they make us do it.
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Hey, Sandra, we need you here. We all do.
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So would you kindly please fill another bag?
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And not a bank bag this time, a garbage bag.
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Cruz, watch her.
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Let's go, Sandra, come on.
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And none of your antics this time.
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Go, go, fill it up. I'm watching you.
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We're not friends no more.
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Give me the bag, quickly.