1. Ugh, a rainy day and a Monday.
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2. Talk about a downer
double whammy, huh?
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3. Do anything fun
this weekend?
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4. Because I sure did. Friday night was
Cornhole League, then on Saturday—
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5. If I cared about what you do
on the weekend...
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6. I'd stick a shotgun in my mouth
and pull the trigger with my toes.
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7. Saturday, I watched
a building burn down.
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8. Morning, Ms. Archer.
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9. It took all weekend, but I finally
got that payroll glitch sorted out.
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10. I said by 5 on Friday.
Yeah, sorry, the computer was down...
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11. so over the weekend, I had to punch
all these cards by hand, and then—
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12. Carefully put them in order.
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13. Careful, it's pretty delicate.
Wow, and this is all marzipan?
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14. Except for the barn. That's just
graham crackers and icing.
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15. Your dad is gonna love it.
I hope so.
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16. It's probably not the best birthday present
for a diabetic, but—
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17. Pam, those quarterly reports
better be on my desk when I walk in there.
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18. Are you walking in there
right now?
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19. What did I tell you on Friday?
I was gonna come in this weekend...
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20. but I had to finish this
so I could get it in the mail today.
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21. Wrong answer.
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22. What the shit?
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23. Hey, hey, now,
come on, honey, it's—
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24. It's just like when the farm flooded
in real life.
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25. Only tiny and sweet.
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26. Idiots. Surrounded by nothing but—
What the hell is your problem?
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27. Finding your replacement
if you don't watch your tone.
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28. My tone? Watch your tone.
Don't speak to me like I'm some—
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29. Some what? Balloon-breasted bimbo?
Hey.
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30. Always prancing around
in those clingy little whatever they are...
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31. mini-sweater dresses
and your double-D push-up bras...
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32. so that all anyone can see for miles
around are your gigantic breasts.
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33. So you wanna tell me
what's going on?
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34. No. I want you to get out.
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35. Malory.
I'm sorry, dear.
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36. Hey.
I had a mammogram on Friday...
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37. and they found something.
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38. Oh, my God.
Yeah.
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39. 80...
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40. Is that why you're being such a bitch?
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41. You have to swear you won't
breathe a word of this to anyone.
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42. Totally, yes.
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43. Especially Sterling. If he found out
I might have breast cancer...
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44. he'd be devastated,
so this information cannot leave this—
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45. Pam, what the hell?
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46. What? Nothing.
If you're texting about my—
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47. I'm not, I swear. This is about—
Breast cancer? Oh, you poor thing.
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48. What? Pam!
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49. What is wrong with you?
I can't help it, it's like a disease.
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50. Pam.
Do you not know what "disease" means?
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51. Oh, sorry, I forgot you might have—
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52. Breast cancer?
Oh, for the love—
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53. And would you get off? Breath?
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54. Malory, if there's anything we can do,
you just say the word.
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55. My entire laboratory
is at your disposal.
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56. I'll let you know
if I need a hybrid pigboy.
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57. A what? That— What are you—?
I don't have one of those.
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58. That'll do, Pigley.
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59. That'll do.
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60. Anymore. What are we talking about?
Nothing.
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61. No one is to speak of this ever,
and especially not to—
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62. Sterling. Good morning, dear.
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63. Good morning.
What's the big non-me-telling secret?
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64. What?
ls there one?
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65. At a spy agency?
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66. There's no secret. We were just—
Mother, pardon me, sorry, one second.
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67. Pam.
No, you don't. Pam.
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68. Pam. Pam. Pam.
Pam. Pam.
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69. Pam.
I'm okay, I'm okay. I'm good.
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70. Ahh. I'm good.
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71. Pam.
Your mom's got breast cancer.
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72. She what?
Pam.
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73. Nice work, Pam.
Damn her piggy little eyes.
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74. Aww, Pigley.
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75. Mother? Is this—? Do you—?
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76. Good God. You'd think
he was half fainting goat.
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77. Aww, Goatley.
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78. Well, actually, men can
develop breast cancer...
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79. although it's extremely rare.
Yeah, and also hereditary.
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80. So thank you, Mother, for that.
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81. There's a good chance your mother's
first mammogram was a false-positive.
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82. I'll know for sure after I get the results
of her diagnostic exam...
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83. but I've got a good feeling about her.
And the feeling is mutual, doctor.
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84. Hey, can you not? Right now?
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85. There are several other risk factors
for male breast cancer.
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86. Such as... Any history of alcoholism?
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87. You know, I mean, I drink socially, but—
Ha!
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88. I didn't have breakfast.
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89. Any unusual exposure
to radiation?
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90. Uh...
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91. Wait, seriously don't open it?
Yes.
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92. Oh, I thought you were
being sarcastic.
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93. Looking for this?
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94. Or perhaps the lead container
I probably should've left it in?
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95. So wait. Wait, wait, wait,
there's good cholesterol?
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96. Mm, no.
Well, then a little dose won't hurt.
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97. Doctor, I have Ms. Archer's results.
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98. Well, if it isn't Chet Manley.
Yeah. And is— I wanna say Peggy?
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99. Rita. And you said you'd call me.
Really? To both statements?
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100. If it's not too much trouble
I'd like to know if I have cancer.
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101. The first test was a false-positive.
You're totally fine.
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102. Oh, thank God.
Yeah, good.
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103. Uh, hey, you wanna grab a drink later?
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104. Peggy?
I can't believe it, it's such a relief.
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105. I don't have
breast cancer.
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106. So guess we can skip all this, huh?
Well, we're here, machine's on...
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107. may as well take a look.
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108. So if you could...?
Oh, sorry.
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109. Wow.
"Wow" what?
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110. What is "wow"? What is that?
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111. That's, um...
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112. Yup. That's breast cancer.
What?
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113. What?
Yeah. So listen, uh...
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114. Wanna grab a drink later?
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115. Yup. Stage ll breast cancer.
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116. What?
Archer, no.
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117. Yeah, I mean, it's not as bad
as stage Ill or IV...
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118. but it's not, you know, obviously,
not as good as no cancer.
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119. God, I should definitely get checked.
I am so bad about doing the self-exam.
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120. Hey, how about
we check each other?
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121. So, what's next? Do you do chemo or—?
Boop.
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122. Lumpectomy. I go in for surgery next week
and they'll try to out it all out.
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123. Oh!
Oh, God.
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124. If they can't get it or if it spreads
to my lymph nodes, they'll do chemo...
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125. but I'm trying to stay positive
because I can beat this.
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126. That's a good attitude.
Totally.
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127. Wow, you seem kind of different.
Yeah, did I mention I have cancer?
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128. Not that, dick. Your whole outlook.
All this positivity and whatever.
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129. Well, I have to be positive, Lana.
I gotta stay strong.
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130. So here, show some support.
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131. Here, Brett, take a ribbon, buddy.
What is this?
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132. A pink ribbon. I have breast cancer.
Ha, ha!
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133. Seriously? Breast cancer?
Yes.
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134. Sure it's not lady vagina cancer?
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Huh?
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136. Excuse me.
Oh!
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137. I'm trying to stay positive.
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138. Both mentally and spiritually, Brett.
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139. He certainly doesn't have cancer in his fist.
He is beating his ass.
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140. Now, if you will all excuse me again...
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141. I'm going to spend some quality time
with those who are dear to me.
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142. Brett.
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143. Yeah, hey,
it's got a safety pin.
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144. What?
Breast cancer. And, yes, seriously.
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145. And I don't know how it's gonna turn out,
so I wanted to, you know...
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with the wee baby Seamus.
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147. He's not even your real kid.
So?
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149. So is me paying you child support,
but you keep cashing the checks.
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150. Hey.
I'm sorry.
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151. Come on, Trinette,
Seamus may not be my son...
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as close as I'm gonna get.
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153. Where are you taking him?
I don't know.
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156. I mean, my God, I was the one who—
Was getting all the attention?
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157. Who thought I had breast cancer.
Shut up.
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158. And now he has it,
so it's all Sterling this and ribbons that.
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159. Well, he does actually have cancer.
Well, he didn't get it from me.
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160. It's contagious?
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161. What the shit?
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162. I know.
I'm not normally a tattoo guy, but—
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163. Not yours, shitbrain. His.
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164. It's like we've got each other's backs.
Heh-heh-heh.
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165. Right?
You can't tattoo a freaking baby.
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166. That's what the tattoo guy said.
Had to slip him an extra 100 bucks.
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167. How about I slip somebody 100 bucks
to throw acid in your face?
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168. Costs more than that, I bet.
You—
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169. To buy acid, Trinette.
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170. Come on, Seamus.
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171. I hope your stupid cancer kills you.
Oh, yeah? Well, I hope—
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172. I hope it doesn't.
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173. And to that end, Woodhouse,
macrobiotic food.
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174. Find out what that is
and start cooking it.
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175. Oh, and smoothies and, uh...
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176. Why are you dressed
like a tout?
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178. I'm riddled with cancer, Woodhouse,
and you wanna take a vacation?
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179. No. But I asked for the time off
a year ago...
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180. and Dicky and I have been
planning this trip ever since, and—
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181. Who's Dicky?
My brother.
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182. What?
He's younger.
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183. Obviously.
And we've always dreamed...
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to Las Vegas together.
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185. So we saved up and got a lovely package,
and it's prepaid, you see, so—
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186. Prepaid, huh?
Yes, sir.
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187. Did I mention I have cancer?
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188. God, what a trip. Barely got back in time
for surgery. You should've been there.
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189. Yes. God knows
when I'll be able see Dicky again.
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Yeah. Mexico's pretty big.
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191. And so is your heart,
Woodhouse.
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That's probably the nicest thing...
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193. anyone's ever done for me.
Oh, well.
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194. I'm serious.
You showed me how important family is.
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195. And you're kind of family, and I know I'm
not always as nice to you as I could be...
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198. Thank you.
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199. Toilet's clogged.
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200. And so I wanted to say
I'm sorry, Pam...
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any times...
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202. when I was less than nice to you.
Heh.
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203. Well, **** your dolphin, Pam.
Archer, she's down.
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204. And I definitely could've
been nicer to you, Ca— Cheryl.
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205. Yeah.
Here, take two.
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206. And, Brett! Where's that ribbon, buddy?
Aah!
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207. Gonna go put it on right now!
Then come see me.
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208. I got some mid-range
Scotch for you, you nut.
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209. Oh, hey, where's Cyril?
Extradited?
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210. Ow. But I've never
even been to Las Vegas.
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211. Oh, you gotta go.
It's amazing, I hear.
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212. But I've never been. Here.
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he's going to jail.
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Of the tits.
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Jesus, I should get checked.
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Yes.
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219. Mother, come on, they said
I could eat and drink till midnight.
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Pretty sure it's okay.
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about your breast cancer.
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uh, you know...
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Well, you do the best you can.
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227. I am, actually.
Me too. Sterling, I—
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Yeah.
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229. Me too, Mother.
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230. It's kind of weird opening up
like this, huh?
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231. Yeah. Give me another belt.
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232. There's so much
I still wanna do.
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233. Oh, now, you're gonna be fine.
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234. Like, I've never been to Rome.
What? Yes, you have.
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235. For work, Mother.
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236. Sterling Malory Archer,
this surgery is going to work and you—
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You are going to beat cancer.
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239. So how's this going?
Not great.
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Can you take him home?
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242. Can you not?
No.
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243. If I don't get something to eat,
I'm literally going to die.
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245. You're gonna be fine.
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246. What if I'm not? What if I die,
and then have to live with the fact...
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247. I was a dick to you like a jillion times?
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248. Don't worry about it, just—
Lana, I'm in love with you.
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249. You are also shitfaced.
I can be both.
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250. Archer—
I might die tomorrow...
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251. so I really don't think
I should be alone tonight.
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252. Nope. Nope.
Lana. Did I mention I have cancer?
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253. Awesome.
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254. Archer.
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255. Archer.
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256. What? What the shit, Lana?
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Yeah.
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259. My cancer surgery.
Yeah.
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261. Don't worry about it, just—
Wait, we should talk about—
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which I love.
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Right? Mm-hm.
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264. Mm-hm.
Or never, probably, knowing you.
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267. Yeah, where were you?
The cafeteria.
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268. Bear claws. Rowr.
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Rowr.
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270. He was four hours late to his own surgery.
Yeah. Kind of a late night.
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272. I spent last night in the Tombs
getting worked over by the cops.
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273. What?
Fun! Oh, you mean literally.
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274. Yeah. Until the Las Vegas police
faxed over this little gem.
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275. Too soon?
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276. Oh, my God.
How much cancer was in him?
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277. This is so boring and forever-taking.
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278. Well, then, for the 50th time,
shut up and go back to the office.
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279. No. I wanna be here, in case he—
Don't.
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280. Dies.
Why would you say that?
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281. Real numbnuts.
What? We're all thinking it.
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282. No, we're not.
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a complete success...
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completely cured.
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285. Hooray.
Oh, shut up.
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ever since he was diagnosed.
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I hope.
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290. Oh, and also some very bad news.
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292. I have to take a rain check on that drink.
I'm on call this weekend.
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293. What about Sterling?
Oh, right.
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294. Ass.
That's the good news.
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Thanks to me...
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God, thank you.
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298. Totally cancer-free!
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299. I beat cancer, everybody!
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I knew you could do it.
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to see me off to surgery?
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302. You were
four hours late.
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Rowr.
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304. No, it's fine, Mother, whatever.
Hey, how you doing? I beat cancer.
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to his old self.
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new thing called "coasters."
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apologize to the Brazilian rosewood.
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Well, more drunk.
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Not really.
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314. But the thing is—
Woodhouse, answer the damn phone.
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So the thing is, Lana— Here's the thing—
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Duh.
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317. One sec. Talk to me.
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318. Mr. Archer? Hi, it's Dr. Spelts.
Duh. Who?
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319. Dr. Spelts?
Uh...
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320. I did your cancer surgery
like two hours ago?
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321. Oh, right, listen,
I'm kind of celebrating right now, so—
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323. What?
I should've waited...
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What?
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325. But I could tell your mom was already
crushed about the rain-check thing—
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Sterling?
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328. What was I saying? Oh, yeah,
the cancer has spread to your lymph nodes.
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329. What does that mean?
Well, it's not good, obviously, so—
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The cancer...
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331. it spread to my lymph nodes.
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332. Holy shitsnacks.
What's cancer?
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was a little premature, huh?
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Sterling, there's radiation treatment...
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Oh!
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But you can still be cured.
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Excuse me.
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Shut up.
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339. What did I expect?
Jesus, look at how I've treated all of you.
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341. Oh, my God, listen,
I'm gonna clear up this Vegas thing.
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342. Great. All you have to do is go down
to the police station and confess.
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343. Or something maybe else—
That's actually the only thing...
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that you can do.
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who basically raised me.
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And you helped, Mother. I know that.
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that what I said last—
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a little help.
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what I have to say.
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Mr. Archer. Hi, Dr. Spelts again.
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making peace with my loved ones...
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356. plus some other people, so—
You may want to hold off on that.
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357. What?
Because, boy, did I pull a boner...
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358. said the urologist. Ba-dum-bum.
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359. Anyhoo, turns out I mixed up
your chart with another patient's.
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360. Wait, are you sure?
Of course I'm sure, I'm a doctor.
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361. And I can say positively you are...
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Hooray.
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with an empty glass.
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Yes. The Vegas problem.
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I'm sure— Mother, feel free to chime in here.
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a whole new identity, Cyril.
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You can use one of my old ones.
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Yes.
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I don't wanna be Chet Manley.
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to my friend Chet Manley.
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Not a new person.
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did you wanna tell me something?
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375. Did I?
Like four minutes ago?
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Oh, right.
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379. Hello?
May I speak to Chet?
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382. Wait, who is this?
Rita.
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383. Who?
The nurse?
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384. Redhead?
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385. Uh...
Peggy?
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386. Oh, yeah, yeah. Hey, this is Chet.
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387. Hang on, Peggy, I got another call.
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388. Talk to me.
Mr. Archer? Dr. Spelts—
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389. I know! What, doctor?
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390. Well, you are just gonna kill me...
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391. but turns out I was right the first time.
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392. The first time you said I was cured!
Wait.
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393. Now I'm confused—
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394. At the hospital, doctor! You said—
Oh, no.
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395. I meant the first phone call.
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396. When I said the cancer had spread
to your lymph nodes.
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397. So, yeah, we're gonna wanna start
a round of chemo ASAP...
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398. but in the meantime,
is your mother there?
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399. Are you here?
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400. Eh.
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401. What?
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402. Too soon?
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