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It's Brendan.
They're making me talk back.
I don't know.
Good morning!
All right, walkie-talkie test.
Not yet.
You are in so much trouble with me that I can't even say a sentence with words that can sound correctly good.
People die.
I can't stop thinking about it, Coach.
Okay, but what happened to the doctor finding the cure scenario?
What do you got?
Yes, I do.
Cut.
OK, well, I put my list out right here.
Can anybody hear me?
Mm-hmm.
Over.
Huh?
Sleep well and sleep tight.
Best friend.
Well, it's not your fault.
Sure is.
Okay.
I don't want to do it.
Why are you doing this to me?
I don't know.
Well, why don't you join then, Brendan?
What?
Whoops.
Sure.
Go away.
I don't see why Brendan can't spend the weekend with Fenton.
Because I don't like them and I don't need them and I don't have time for your nonsense.
I told you so.
I'm sorry.
What?
Coach.
I live alone.
You do?
Please?
But what about your family?
Me.
Well, someday I'll probably be able to.