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Go to hell.
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So you here to apologize for hiding me in your closet?
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Look, let me explain.
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When I heard her voice,
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I reacted by instinct.
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Yeah, like the instinct of a sophomore in high school.
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Right.
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No. Look, I--
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Wait a minute.
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You're embarrassed about being seen with me.
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Now that is not true.
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Look, I--this--I--