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Bill: When you told your story today, the women in the group recognised it as being true.
Amy: Except it wasn't.
Bill: If you don't wanna go there, it's fine.
Amy: There's nowhere to go, I made it up.
Bill: Oh well, you had me going.
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Garth: It's bad enough that you date a possible suspect...
Amy: What?
Garth: ...but giving him details of the case?
Amy: I didn't tell him anything.
Garth: Then how'd you come to have this cosy little chat about the killer?
Amy: Look, I was talking to Bill about his therapy group. At no point did I give him any information about any of the cases.
Garth: Oh come on...
Amy: Where do you get off even asking me this stuff, you know, I have dinner with someone and all of a sudden you think I'm going to spill my guts about the case!
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Garth: Have you even checked where he was on the nights of the murders?
Amy: Yes, I have, he's not alibied.
Garth: Exactly!
Amy: Look, what is this about? You're acting like you're jealous.
Garth: I'm not jealous.
PJ: (enters the room) Amy. Got a job, armed rob.
Amy: Thank god.
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Amy: That dinner we were supposed to have, I can't do that.
Bill: You don't trust me?
Amy: No it's...
Bill: Then what is it?
Amy: Because psychologists can't date their patients can they?
Bill: Your Uncle?
Amy: Yeah, um, I've been distracted all day and it's probaly just a result of sitting in on that group.
Bill: If i'd had known I'd never of let you do that.
Amy: It's not your fault.
Bill: It's not yours either, you do understand that don't you?
Amy: Yeah...theoretically. So, I was thinking a few one on one sessions wouldn't go a stray.
Bill: How's Monday?
Amy: Yep.
Bill: Oh and Amy...I'm really sorry about that dinner. But, good on you.