ChA: I don't investigate murders any more, remember? I cook. I cook and I spend all my spare time trying to teach myself how to do the cooking that I'm already doing.
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JH: Well, that's a shame. Guess I'll have to dump all this out, then.
ChA: Guess you will.
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[JH pops the lid up on his pot of chili. A single tendril of steam wafts out]
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(INT: ChA's dining room)
ChA (eating): This is fantastic and I hate you.
JH: I get that a lot.