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Fine, I'll do it myself.
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Where do I put this?
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Hey, Lola. Can I talk to you for a second?
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Sure, but you better make it quick.
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I just took an Ambien, and it's about to kick in.
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Look, I know you don't really have a tumor, okay?
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I know you were just claiming you did in order to break up with Owen.
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- I get that. - Oh, thank God that someone gets it.
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Blake, thank you.
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I want to operate on your nonexistent tumor.
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- Oh, God. - No, hear me out.
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I challenged the new clown doctor