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Dixon: Christina came along and she exposed me to some really amazing things. But I know you hate her.
Silver: Okay, well hate is a very strong word. Loathe and detest, maybe.
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Dixon: Want to get some lunch?
Silver: Yes. But first I'm just finishing up a piece on my creepy custodian guy. You know, the one with the lazy eye? I'm fairly certain he was checking out my ass this morning. But then again, maybe he was just tired.
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Harry: (talking about Tracy) Thank you for not stabbing her to death with a pencil.
Debbie: If you had scissors on your desk, it would be a different story.
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Tracy: Maybe I will sell some of Charles' art. There is a Damian Hurst that I couldn't wait to get out of my bathroom.
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(Tabitha pours a drink)
Harry: Mother, I doubt that will help.
Tabitha: Believe me, dear, when the topic of discussion is money, drinking always helps.
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Annie: You're going surfing?
Naomi: Yeah, Sean invited me. Oh, you don't surf do you?
Sean: Harry's an amazing teacher. You should come, Annie.
Naomi: You should come. I mean you don't have to be naturally graceful to surf.
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Sean: So, how's school?
Annie: You know, reading, writing, all that fun stuff.