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Okay. Uh...
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I-I-I-I will.
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I'll try.
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Bye, mama.
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Susan! Hang on. I need to talk to you.
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Ow, ow, ow. Stiletto heels, why do you hate me?
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What's up?
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Paul Young wanted me to ask again if you had any interest
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in selling your place.
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No. He knows that.
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In fact, he's vacating our house in 60 days.
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Well, he insisted I check again.