(Trixie: Alright Marty, you punk, keep mocking my grammar and there’ll be no prize.)

(Marty: Too late; you already told me where it is.)

(Virginia: Can you move in with us?)

(Trixie: Why am I surrounded thus?)

(Trixie: Fine, we shall continue this game at my expense.)

(Marty: Well, that was dramatic.)

(Virginia: She is but a child.)

(Trixie: Oh, just for that, it’s gonna’ get intense now.)

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