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2 Hours later, Umberto decides to go to the Office
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| Need to see...Doctor...fmph...chicken patty... | |
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| I am the yelling receptionist! HELLO! HOW CAN I HELP YOU, SIR!?! | |
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| Why are you yelling? diddle dumpling... | |
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| Oh, YOU MUST BE THE GUY WHO CALLED AND DIDN'T TALK. GOOD THING I CAN READ THOUGHT BUBBLES. | |
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| So much yelling gives me a headache. | |
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| WAIT HERE, I'LL GET THE DOCTOR! | |
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