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 | Darling, you're going to have to stop playing, Padre is coming for dinner. | |
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| You're not the boss of me, woman. | |
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| If you stop playing and wash your hands for dinner, then perhaps you can play your favorite game with Padre after dessert. | |
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| ...So once dessert is over, we tie her up and send her to the CIA for testing. | |
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| I've spiked her parfait with sodium pentathol... If nothing else, she'll go quietly... not like last time. | |
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