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Oh, Antonia was your baby-sitter.
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Very nice of you to come.
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Well, she was hardly my "baby-sitter."
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She took care of me every day for ten years.
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Caroline. Caroline Channing.
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I'm sorry, but I don't know who you are, sweetheart,
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Though it seems to be what you're hammering me about.
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If you'll excuse me,
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I need a cigarette.
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And then I got to remove
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some of those pennies off of my sister.
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It's a coffin, not a wishing well.