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It's over.
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Laurel and me, I mean.
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She's with Oliver, again. Always.
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I'm sorry, son.
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Yeah, and he said
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you wanted to nuke the glades or something.
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You know, it's funny,
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Scotch doesn't make it any more believable.
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Maybe after your jihad,
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We can grab some steaks.
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It's true, Tommy.
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It's the reason I closed your mother's clinic.