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Okay.
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All right. Listen to me, Danny.
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I am talking to you as your mother,
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your manager, and someone who loves you.
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We have got a lot riding on this,
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so you need to pull it together, leaky!
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Okay, fine. You won't come out.
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I'll just talk and you listen.
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Look, nothing happened with me and Fitch.
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I swear.
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So he just came over to change his clothes?
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How stupid do you think I am?