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Audrey Parker:
You took my clothes.

Duke Crocker:
Good morning.

Audrey Parker:
You took my clothes.

Duke Crocker:
Well, now I laundered your clothes. I saved you life. That's an odd combination, when you think about it. I mean, off you think about it.

Audrey Parker:
You must be Duke.

Duke Crocker:
Milk, one sugar, right?

Audrey Parker:
No. No, and why would you know how I take my coffee?

Duke Crocker:
I wouldn't. But it would've been cool if I did.

Audrey Parker:
Do you know Jonas Lester?

Duke Crocker:
Hmm... Uh, I know he's dead... That's it. Just... dead.

Audrey Parker:
You might want to rethink your answer.

Duke Crocker:
Oh, really?

Audrey Parker:
Yeah, your gun was found where he died.

Duke Crocker:
Doesn't sound like me.

Audrey Parker:
Well, you know... Everybody makes mistakes.

Duke Crocker:
I didn't make that one. My gun was stolen.

Audrey Parker:
Okay, so, of all the guns in the world, he stole yours. Yep, that's convenient. And then, you don't report it, which is also convenient, and illegal.

Duke Crocker:
Well, now, actually I did report it. Nathan didn't mention that part, did he? I thought as much. So are we good?

Audrey Parker:
Well, if you're telling me the truth, we might be. Nathan really doesn't like you.

Duke Crocker:
Oh, and let me guess what he said. Uh..."He's unreliable... , dishonest, and a general pain in the butt."

Audrey Parker:
Ass. Yeah. He said ass.

Duke Crocker:
Wow. And strangely, I was going to say that. I was.

Audrey Parker:
Was he right?

Duke Crocker:
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