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No!
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Oh, God.
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How far can a dead duck fly?
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Fiona, what are you--
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What are you doing? Why were you sabotaging me?
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You have officially destroyed any chance I had with Dakota.
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Oh, no, what will you do? Oh, I know.
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You'll just go and shag the next girl you lay eyes on,
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Because that's what you do,
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and I'm not like you.
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This never happens to me, Will.
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I really like him.