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(Friday afternoon, INT: NP and JP's townhouse, living room)

EB (sitting on couch, looking away): Can I call you Nicole yet?
NP: Yeah, yeah, I'm Nicole. Sorry about that.
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EB: You forgot I was coming, I take it?
NP: No, I didn't forget, I just... I wrote down twelve, but then I didn't see the one in my own hand writing. I thought I had two hours.
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EB: Well, hey, if you want me to fuck off for a hundred and twenty minutes, say the word. I'm not in any hurry.
NP: Nah, the spontaneity is part of it. Trying to keep things fresh, stave off that seven year itch, y'know.
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EB: You guys have been married, like, five months.
NP: What can I say, I'm proactive!