Small talk between Bald Charlie and Patti's phones...
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| So, hey, how's life in a cool house like Patti's? | |
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| Cool? Huh...all it means is I have to work more. | |
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The seed of dissension is planted.
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| Yeah well...after the dork wouldn't answer the phone...and then started yelling at the house (there's no one here but US) I decided to go on strike. | |
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| Strike? Never thought you got enough action for that...Me...I could totally go for that. I'm beat...and there's no relief...it's just me. | |
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Some questions are answered.
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| Well...you may think Charlie doesn't get a lot of calls...but the whole reason he turned my ringer off was cuz of the telemarketers! | |
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| ok...I see your point... Strike! Strike! | |
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