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Listen, I know we just met.
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I can't, uh, I can't let you drive like this.
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Ah...drive? I'm sleeping in this bitch.
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Don't be silly.
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Uh, lock your doors.
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A lot of--a lot of creeps out there. Ok?
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Ok.
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Well...good night.
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Good night.
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You have a cigarette?
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Yes, I do.
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Just, uh, don't tell my wife. I promised her I'd quit.