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Yeah, I work out three times a week.

Yeah, well, I try to.

But I could never do what you do.

I wish I could.

Maybe we shouldn't have done it.

Hey, listen, I'd switch with you in a minute.

Do you think you could handle working for my father's law firm?

I don't think so.

So, uh, do you think you could give me a job?

Yeah.

Hello?

Hey, everything's set.

Yeah, we meet at the house today at noon.

1212 Spring Road.

All right, I'll see you in there.

Sorry about that.

You know what?

I gotta work.

Hey, listen, it was nice talking to you.

Hey, do you think, um...

Hey, I'm sorry.

Maybe I'll see you again.

This track sucks.

Fucking who's in there?

Brad?

Joey?

Come on you guys, quit fucking around.

Joey?

Come on you guys, quit fucking around.

What the fuck are you doing in here?

Relax.

I told you when you looked at me yesterday.

Oh man, I don't believe this. Fuck it.

You gotta get out of my house, dude.

Go on then, I'm not...

Look, you want me to go in the bedroom, I have to see your phone.

No!

What on the fuck do you have to show me?

Man, we gotta fucking get out of here.

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