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What would happen if the professor bailed?
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| Well, looking the oldest and wisest, I believe I should be the leader now. And I still don't fit my time frame, so I might as well make myself worth something... | |
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Read the next one to see what happens.
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| We should get a house or something...individual ones. | |
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| No. We live together. You're our link to the common times. But lets crash at this lab tonight. I'm tired. It's how we old people get. Did I just say crash? I now vow to get more in character tomorrow. | |
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