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Mark:
C.J., it's Friday night, I'm supposed to have dinner with my girlfriend. She's gonna kill me.
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C.J.:
Yeah, but you know what, Mark? This is just the kind of thing that can cleanse the palate of a relationship that's gone stale, like a fine sorbet.
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Mark:
We've been going out for three weeks.
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C.J.:
And she's already bitching about dinner?
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Mark:
C.J....
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C.J.:
Lose her.
