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(Friday. INT: EB and JH's apartment)
JH: Alright. I'm going to ask you to calmly, slowly, put. The duffel bag. Down.
MH: Whatever you say, Boxerman. (does so)
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JH: Okay, we're calm. We're all calm.
MH: I swear to God, if you've hurt her, I will make you pay.
JH: Um... isn't that supposed to be my line?
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MH (confused): What?
JH: What?
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EB (bursting out of her bedroom): Max!
JH: You know this dude?
MH: Dude? If I wasn't wearing a sports bra right now, I'd be highly offended.
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