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Dina.
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Okay. That's what I said.
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Tina's on break.
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Dina's filling in. And I'm her.
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Kids, hold down the fort.
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I gotta drop a potato in the Crockpot.
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Got it. Back-hair's deucing, over.
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Copy that.
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Wait. Where's everybody going?
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Oh, Bob, you're adorably naive.
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Food trucks go wherever hungry people are!
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Like super heroes.