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Lisa: (walks in to the kitchen) Mom...Dad... There is something i have to do. You might not like it, but i feel it has to be done. (Walks Out)
Homer: (whispering) Marge... She is going to narc on our stash.
Marge: What stash???
Homer: Thats right.... What stash???
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Care about me?
Who?
Me!
Who?
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