“- Lemon, you've met... - Hello. You probably don't remember me.”

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The overwhelming violence of the subject matter is in deliberate juxtaposition

With the pastoral beauty of the terrain.

Jack, Tracy put a horse in my office.

- Lemon, you've met... - Hello. You probably don't remember me.

- I'm Phoebe. We met the other day. - Yeah, I remember you. I'm Liz.

Oh, sorry. I don't shake hands.

I have avian bone syndrome.

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