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Good morning.
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Whoa, where are you going this time of night?
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I'm gonna tell the little guy to knock it off so I can sleep.
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Right.
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I was going to the same place. Come on. Let's triple-team him.
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That's okay. You've got your little furry friend.
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Good night.
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What are you making besides a racket?
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You couldn't sleep, either?
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Well, actually, mate, I was having a brilliant kip
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till you started banging away.
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I just had this idea.