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What's going on?
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Well, I was just wondering if you could dance with my son.
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What?
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I'm just trying to fix my eyeliner.
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Your eyeliner's fine. Just stay with us.
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Why not have Han Solo drop them off somewhere else
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and then go to the rebel base in a different ship?
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It just...
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I don't know--it's just always bumped for me.
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So, um, I'm done. Uh, are you good?
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Uh, well, you don't want another root beer?
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I should get back to the party.