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Drink up. We must close now.
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Come, come.
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We need to get the rooms ready.
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The streets are filling.
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Unlike my cup, which remains resolutely empty.
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Marcus Drusus, you do this every feast day.
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You're a good man, Arik...
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a lousy landlord, but a good man.
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On your feet. Come on, come on.
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Come on!
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Forgive me, friend. Clumsy.
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No harm done.