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| We need to talk Paul. I feel so worthless...like..I can't compete with Kate | |
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| FINE! A fight to the death! Now you shall perish! | |
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| Paul. I don't want to fight..i want to know where i stand. | |
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| I'm sorry Dean, but you just don't cut it..not like Kate.. | |
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Dean is heartbroken. He breaks down into a sobbing wreck...
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| I thought i was better than this.. | |
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