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Yeah, you'll fit in great with the rest of them stuck-up princesses.
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Thank you. My second trial of fire is to have a candlelit,
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a candlelit, gourmet meal with a farm animal.
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And since I loathe the thought
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of having dinner with you, I need your pig.
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Ah, now why would I let you borrow Faulkner?
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Cause it was your stupid pot that got me in trouble
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in the first place. You owe me.
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Fine, fine.
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But he's at a farm in Topanga,
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because my place isn't big enough.
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Just tell them I sent you, all right? Good.