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Come on. Linda, the leak is contained.
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- Bobby! - What?
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You barely notice those.
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I'm ok.
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Trust me, Bobby.
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My mother will notice that our ceiling is leaking.
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yeah, you're right.
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She will, repeatedly and loudly.
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Just fix it, please.
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Be my all-American fix-it man, Bobby.
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Fine. I'll go up to the attic and fix the leak.
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But I also need you and the kids to work out