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(Wednesday evening, INT: MH's living room.)
MH: Okay, look. Would you have sexual intercourse with Simon for a billion dollars? Billion with a B?
TH: Well, yeah. I guess I'd pretty much have to.
MH: Exactly. So the only problem here is that you don't value Simon as much as-
(interrupted by knocking)
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TH: You expecting someone?
MH: I am not, no.
GU (from behind door): Max? Max, it's Gina. Are you... wearing clothes?
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MH (opening the door): Gina! Hi! What's up?
GU: Hey, Max. I'm sorry, I... I was already in the building and... and I just kinda needed to talk to someone.
MH: Yeah, lotta that going around. Gimme the SparkNotes version.
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GU: Boys are dumb and feelings are bad and Ellen is prettier than me so I figured I'd get a head start on what it's like to live alone with a dozen cats.
MH: Dang it, people, I can only handle one emotional crisis at a time!
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