| Outside near The Parthenon, Mr. Zee stumbles upon Addison. |
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 | Hey Addison! I'm so happy they decided to hold the conference in Athens this year! Are you absorbing the history, the art...the culture? | |
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| Dude, I'm absorbing the free alcohol. | |
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| Oh, man, you are a piece of work. The Agency fles you to the cradle of Western Civilization and all you do here is drink? | |
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| When in Rome, man...when in Rome. | |
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| This is Greece...moron. | |
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| Oh, sorry, my bad. Don't judge me, man. How dare you. In the immortal words of Socrates, 'C'est la vie, ya bastard!' | |
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