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Clara:
You really didn't have to send me flowers
I felt like I owed it to you to say thank you and what better way than flowers
Clara:
Thank you, they are so lovely
But I really do mean it, you didn't have to send flowers
Now my dad wants to meet this boy that sent me said flowers
Does he?
Clara:
He does
He asked me if this boy was an idiot like all other boys and I said no. I think he thinks you're a keeper
That's brilliant
I suppose I could come to Vegas
Clara:
Fuck off
I'm yanking your chain
I know who you are
Paul McCartney from Liverpool, that's correct
Clara:
I know how your phone ended in my pocket. I talked to Carina
Oh
That
Clara:
What the duck man
Yeah
Duck
Clara:
I've spent HOURS thinking about this. Thinking about how your stupid phone ended in my pocket. All along you choose to lie to me
It was more like...withholding information
Clara:
If you withheld information in a real life crime, you'd go to jail
I'm sorry
I knew you wouldn't like knowing I was the one trying to hit on you the whole night
Clara:
That's not news
I get hit on every day
Oh
Was I effective?
Clara:
Not very much
But this explains why you are so interested. If I were some random person you hadn't met before you wouldn't care
No, I'd care
I'd still care
Clara:
Sure. Sure you would.
I'm sorry
Clara?
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