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| Gnome: "Prepare for me to wreak havoc the second one of you don't satisfy me." |
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| Whiskers: "What did that thing just say?" |
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| It's Servo's favorite time of the year. |
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| Servo: "I hate Harvestfest with every fiber of my being." |
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| Well, you have to be the one who makes the turkey because every other Parsons burns the entire kitchen down every time they cook. |
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| Servo: "These dogs better not go near the turkey." |
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| Oh, they will. |
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| Minnie: "Who? Me? Never!" |
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| I wonder if anyone can smell the turkey yet? |
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| Zayn: "Can I smell turkey?" |
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| How do y'all like the turkey? |
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| Zayn: "It's delicious!" |
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| Kai: "I don't like it." Get out. |
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| Why is Zayn the only one enjoying the turkey? |
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| Penelope: "I want turkey!" Olive: "Me too." |
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| Dylan: "This year's turkey is wack!" |
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| Maya: "I gotta pee!" |
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| Zayn: "I'll have your turkey if you don't want it, son." |
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| Kai: "Now I'm gonna eat the whole thing just to spite you." Teens, am I right? |
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| Penelope: "Where's my turkey?" |
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| Dylan: "What are you thankful for, Sienna?" Sienna: "That I'm the most sane sim at this table." |
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| Dana: "What are you thankful for, Sophia?" |
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| Sophia: "That I'm mom's favorite child!" |
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| Zayn: "I'm my mom's favorite child too!" |
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| Dylan: "And I'm my mom's favorite child!" |
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| Zayn: "You hear that, Kai? Dylan is your mom's favorite." |
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| Kai: "Oh, how tragic, how will I ever live this down? Is my mom your favorite baby mama too, dad?" |
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| Dylan: "Oh, snap." |
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| Sienna: "That was uncalled for." Zayn: "Wow." |
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| Penelope: "Yay! I get to eat the turkey in my room instead of at the table with everyone!" |
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| Whiskers: "What are you looking at? Finders keepers." |
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| Watermelon: "How dare you! Hand the turkey over right now!" |
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| Whiskers: "Get away, peasant." |
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| Penelope: "That turkey wasn't as yummy as I expected." |
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| Gnome: "Ally appeased me real nice." *Wink* Uh... |
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| Phone: *You have reached the voicemail of 378329847463734834.* Dylan: "Uh... hey, Wade." |
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| Dylan: "I know you're probably busy right now, but I just wanted to wish you a happy Harvestfest! I'm always thankful for you." |
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| Dylan: "Anyway... uh... call me! Bye!" |
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| Dylan decided to comb the beach for seashells. |
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| It didn't feel the same without Wade. |
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| Dylan: "Hmm... I wonder if I'll find many seashells today." |
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| Dylan: "Wow! This shell is so pretty!" |
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| Dylan: "Are there any more seashells around here?" |
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| Princess aged up into an adult! Aaand she's filthy from jumping in puddles again. |
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| Zayn: "It's so funny to watch the cat's eyes go crazy over the cat wand." |
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| Olive: "RAINBOWS! SPARKLES! PRETTY! GIMME!" |
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| Ally: "Let's get you all cleaned up, Princess." |
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| Princess: "I wonder which puddle I'm going to jump in next. A water puddle? A puddle of my own pee?" Ally: "Gross!" |
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| Kai: "Oh, yeah. I'm so hot." Zayn: "What the hell are you doing?" |
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| Kai was a bit stinky in his selfie. |
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| Kai: "Hey, it turned out really good." Zayn: "Okay, stink ass." |
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| Princess: *Shake* Ally: "Ugh! Princess!" |
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| Rainbow also needs a bath before she ages up. |
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| Dylan: "I'm still looking for seashells!" |
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| There's so many fish jumping about today. |
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| Dylan tried not to look at the fish, Wade loves fishing, but she didn't want to think about the fact that he was ignoring her. |
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| Dylan: "Ugh!" |
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| Dylan: "Anything?" |
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| Uh oh... |
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| Tanya: "Hey, Dylan!" |
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| Dylan: "Oh! Hey, guys!" |
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| Dylan: "What are you doing here?" |
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| Tiara: "We came to see you. Aren't we allowed to see our friend?" |
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| Dylan: "Yeah, of course you are." |
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| Lloyd: "We found a cool spot to hang out. Come on, let's go." |
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| Dylan's friends took her to a really nice hidden beach area. |
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| They all decided to build some sandcastles. |
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| Tanya: "These sandcastles are gonna be awesome." |
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| Dylan: "I sure hope so." |
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| Tanya: "We should make a cowplant like that thing in Dylan's backyard." |
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| Lloyd: "Yeah, what is that thing?" |
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| Tiara: "It's creepy, that's what it is!" |
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| Dylan: "Uh, yeah. It can be creepy to some people." |
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| Dylan: "I love it though, because my grandpa planted it. He was the best..." |
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| They're almost finished! |
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| Tanya: "We're gonna finish first!" |
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| Tanya: "Our cowplant is awesome!" Dylan: "Yeah! I love it!" |
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| Lloyd: "So is our turtle!" |
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| How adorable! |
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| Tanya: "So, Dylan..." Dylan: "Yeah?" |
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| Tanya: "You ready to go swimming?" |
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| Dylan: "Oh... uh... swimming?" |
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| Tanya: "Yeah, it's a beautiful day for swimming, isn't it, Tiara?" Tiara: "Yeah, it's a perfect day for swimming!" |
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| Dylan: "Uh... I gotta go. I'll see you guys later!" |
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| Dylan walked away as fast as she could. |
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| Dylan: "Oh my god. Maybe Wade was right?" |
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| Tiara: "Looks like we're gonna have to step it up." |
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| Tanya: "Yep. Don't worry, I have plan B." |
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| Penelope: "Yay!" Watermelon: "Why do these sims enjoy dancing so much?" |
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| Sienna: "You wanna go on the waterslide again?" |
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| Dana: "You read my mind!" |
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| Princess: "I wanna go on the waterslide!" |
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| Princess: "It looks like so much fun!" |
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| Zayn: "Is it ugly in here or is it just you?" |
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| Ally: "No, your glasses must be reflecting back on your face." |
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| Maya: "BURN!" |
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| Sulani will never fail to amaze me. |
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| Phone: *You have reached the voicemail of 378329847463734834.* Dylan: "Hey, Wade. It's me again." |
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| Dylan: "I know you're not talking to me, but I really miss you." |
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| Dylan: "Please, just... call me back. Okay, bye." |
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| Dylan: "Would it be Harvestfest without dancing?" |
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| Dana: "No way, Jose!" Maya: "Who's Jose?" |
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| Dana: "Help! I can't stop dancing! What's happening to me?!" The Parsons genes take over once again. |
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| Rainbow aged up into an adult! |
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| Princess and Rainbow are so adorable! |
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| Rainbow: "I know I'm adorable." |
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| I'm gonna miss Rainbow. |
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| Princess: "I'm the heiress now, y'all." |
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| Zayn: "Dance, dance, dance!" |
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| Olive: "He's been dancing for 2 hours straight." |
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| Aww, how adorable! |
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| Olive: "Don't go near my food bowl." |
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| Kai: "I love dancing! Let's keep dancing for 5 hours straight!" |
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| Sophia: "5 hours? Those are rookie numbers." |
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| Maya: "Yeah, 10 hours sounds more like it." Oh, gosh. |
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| Brooke aged up into a toddler! She's so adorable! |
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| Brooke: "I get to eat some turkey too, now!" |
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| Happy birthday, Kai! |
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| Kai aged up into a young adult! Now get out. |
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| Noooooooooo! Not the cowplant! How did this happen?! Rest In Peace, cowplant. You will be dearly missed. |
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| Watermelon! Olive! Stop that this instant! |
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| Dylan: "That's none of my business." |
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| Sophia: "Mom, that turkey stinks! Who left it there?!" Ally: "That's none of my business." |
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| Can't go wrong with some good ol' grilled fruit. |
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| Corbin: "That turkey is nasty." |
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| Sophia: "Well don't just sit there, clean it up, dad!" Ally: "Oh, snap." |
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| Corbin: "My daughter's a savage." |
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| For some reason, the gnomes are worshipping the pomegranate tree. |
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| Naked Gnome: "How you doin' pomegranate tree?" *Wink* |
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| Sienna: "Move outta my way, I gotta pee!" |
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| Penelope: "Don't ever tell me to move again." |
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| This. This is why the Parsons dogs are always filthy. |
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| Minnie: "Deal with it." |
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| Zayn is keeping Joey's garden alive and thriving. |
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| Just another typical morning in the Parsons household. |
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| Penelope: "I can't find the green crab." It's on the other side. |
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| Brooke: "I wanted to play with the green crab block." There's plenty of other toys. |
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| Brooke: "You're right! Chompy is better than the green crab block." Never though I'd hear a Parsons kids say that they love something more than the green crab block. |
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| Corbin: "Ooh! We have mail!" |
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| Corbin: "Did Kai really send his dirty underwear back?" |
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| Ally: "Let's see if my daughter is an intellectual." |
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| Penelope: "Green crab block is the best block ever!" |
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| Ally: "She's a genius!" |
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| Look who I saw fishing down by the beach. |
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| Arabella: "Can't a girl just fish in peace?!" |
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| Whiskers decided to be dramatic and run away. At least he brought back a gift. |
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| Corbin: "Woohoo! I'm so happy Whiskers is back!" |
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| Whiskers: "Don't get too excited, I expect my food bowl to be full, or else I'm running away again." |
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| Corbin: "Welp." |
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| The kids are home from school. Looks like they had a horrible day. |
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| The spiritually enlightened Archer decided to pay the Parsons' a visit today. |
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| After years of being rejected by his own kids, this is what he must have resorted to. This is the most sober he's ever been in his life. |
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| Dana: "I don't want to see dad. Corbin is my real dad." |
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| Archer: "Where is everyone?" Hiding from you. We all hate you. |
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| Dana: "Mom, please don't make me go and talk to dad." |
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| Ally: "Don't worry, sweetie. You don't have to talk to him, he's horrible." |
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| Brooke: "He's a meanie!" |
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| Happy birthday, Dana! |
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| Archer: "Hi, Sophia. Do you have a moment to talk about our lord and savior?" |
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| Sophia: "Uh..." |
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| Archer: "Nevermind. I feel like I'm not welcome here." |
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| Sophia: "Ya think?" |


































































































































































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