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Hey, guys, how's it goin'?
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Uh, Dallas is losing.
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Where's the baby?
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- They have no passing game. - Guys!
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Susan?
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Ahh. Well, now I'm not suspicious at all.
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Come on, Susan!
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God, you scared me.
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You... stay right there. Guys?
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Will you watch the game upstairs?
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I need to talk to Susan.
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- When did susan get here? - Beats me.