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:33:00
Is today my birthday?
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Oh, my God. I'm sorry.
We're just leaving.

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- My sister.
- There's gonna be a five-alarm fire...

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...if my mom finds you.
- This psycho stole my day planner...

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...which has my entire life in it.
Now we have to give him his chip back.

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Okay, so psycho, day planner,
computer chip...

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Yeah, makes perfect sense to me.
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- Thank you.
- Yeah.

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But you might have a little trouble
swapping the chip.

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- Why?
- Because Reinaldo just ate it.

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No. No, he didn't.
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- Are you serious?
- The little green thing, he just ate it.

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- Spit it out. Come on.
- Hello?

:33:45
- Hello, Trey.
- Hi, Mom.

:33:47
I'm on my way up. Change of schedule.
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Bring my purse, dear.
I'm meeting Hillary at 1.

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Okay.
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All right. So my mom's on her way up.
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She's a senator. Anne Baxter Lipton.
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- A senator?
- Should've kept that little fact to yourself.

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- A senator.
- Yeah.

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I can never run for office now.
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- Come here, little puppy.
- I'll be right back.

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- Get it out.
- Shake it out.

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- Shake it out.
- Spit it out.

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- Hey, easy...
- A senator?

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- Come on.
- The dog ate the chip.

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I need the chip to get the day planner.
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- This isn't happening.
- He bit me!

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Calm down. I don't want it.
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Don't throw him.
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- Keep it!
- You take him!

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My bad.
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Oh, thank God. Reinaldo.
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Jane, what are you doing?
You're gonna wind up dead!

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Without that chip, I am dead.
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Okay. Come back here.
Come here, doggy.

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Okay. Here we go. Okay.

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