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What do you want, then?
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- Nothing. - What?
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I don't want anything. I can't eat.
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Why not?
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I just can't.
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You're not going on your bike, are you?
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Right, no food, no sleep and your arm in plaster.
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If you think I'll let you ride that to work,
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you've got another thing coming.
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- What have you done? - Fell off my bike.
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- Hello? - Sue, hello, it's Kenny.
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I'm trying to get hold of Neil or Gordon.