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| Gary, I think my son's been stealing my wife's old painkillers. | |
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| What? Like to sell to kids at the playground? | |
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| I don't know! I just know that they've gone missing, and I'm worried that he's doing something terrible. | |
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| Well, what does your wife think about all of this? | |
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| She's been dead for over a fuckin' month! | |
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| Look, enough about your problems, Rick. Let's talk more about me: Gary! | |
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