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You don't need to answer now.
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Reflect.
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Pray on it.
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Hello.
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They're on to you, Arthur.
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If you have any housekeeping to take care of,
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I suggest you do it now.
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Mother Superior, I have slipped.
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Oh, dear.
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Pressures had mounted all around me,
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and then this God-forsaken storm.
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And somehow there was a carafe of communion wine left in my office.