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(Sunday morning, INT: EB and JH's apartment)

EB: So you're saying I shouldn't have been allowed to time-delay snipe the good Doktor?
JH: I think Max would have been within her rights to deny it, but she didn't, and that's her call. But there's a difference between stuff you're technically allowed to do and stuff that a good friend would do to another friend.
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JH: Imperfect though they may have been, Max put a lot of work into that system and into that world because she wanted to spend time having fun and being creative with her friends. The efficiency with which you dispatched her zombie fetus doesn't factor into that, except insofar as it rendered the story anticlimactic.
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EB: ...Do you think I should apologize to her?
JH: I think that's between you and her. Anyway, I gotta go. I gotta pick up some stuff before I head over to Gina's. Could you take care of the dishes?
EB: Yeah.
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JH: I suppose I should specify: by "take care of", I mean wash with soap and warm water, regardless of how much more efficient it may be to simply throw them out of the window.
EB: Oh sure, spoil all my fun, why don't you?