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(Tuesday morning, INT: apartment)

MH: Hey, Jamie.
JH: Hey, Max.
MH: I need you to call me.
JH: HEY, MAX!
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MH: No, I mean call me on my phone.
JH: Later?
MH: No, now.
JH: But you're right in front of me.
MH: Well, wait until I'm back at my apartment, then call me. In fact, you should probably come with me.
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JH: ...so you want me to come back to your place with you, so I can call you on your phone, so we can talk to each other on the phone there?
MH: Oh, we won't be talking to each other.
JH: But that's what a phone call IS!
MH: This one won't be!
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EB: Would you two please stop with the Abbott and Costello bullshit? Max obviously lost her phone somewhere in her apartment, and needs someone to make it ring so she can find it.
MH (sticking out tongue): You're no fun.