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Come here.
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Come here!
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Come on... Sam.
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What is your deal, huh?
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I know your black ops stuff is important.
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You know I'm not trying to diminish it,
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or guilt trip you, or anything.
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But I just never see you anymore.
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You can't come to the garage and just hang out one night?
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Sam, that makes me feel bad.
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Yeah, well, I hope you feel bad, you should feel bad.
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Look at the jalopy I'm driving now.