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Eric: From now on we’ll be using code names. You can refer to me as Eagle 1.
Eric: Woodsley is ‘been there, done that’
Eric: Mark is ‘currently doing that’
Eric: Peregrine is ‘if I had to pick a girl’
Eric: John Francis is ‘I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t thought about it’
Eric: Lexy is ‘it happened once in a dream’
Eric: And Brett, you are ‘Eagle 2’.
Brett: Oh thank God.
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“Come and find me.”
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Lexy, over the store intercom: Would a Mr. Howland please come to the front desk?
Howl: What do you want?
Lexy: *gestures to Eric and Woodsley*
Woodsley: Heyyy Howl
Eric: We got lost :(
Howl: I didn't even bring you two with me?
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Eric: Good responses for being stabbed with a knife?
Lexy: Rude.
Woodsley: That’s fair.
Howl: Not again.
Peregrine: Are you going to want this back?
John Francis: ...Calling an ambulance--
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Peregrine: This date is boring.
Lexy: This isn’t a date, I’m going to the store.
Peregrine: Then why did you invite me?
Lexy: I didn’t. I specifically told you not to come with me and you said “fuck you Lexy, I do what I want.”
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Lexy: Is anyone going to tell me what's going on in here?
John Francis: It's kind of complicated, but Peregrine—
Lexy: Got it. Forget I asked.
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Lexy: Cause like, I’m obviously the smartest and most responsible person in this group.
Brett: …Are you stuck in that vending machine?
Lexy: I paid for my Rolos, I’m getting my Rolos.
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Eric: C'mon, Lexy can't be good at everything. Who knows, maybe she's... I don't know, a terrible kisser or something.
Peregrine: No, she's good at that too.
Eric: What?
Peregrine: What?
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*Survivalist group chat* Woodsley: I’m gau.
Eric: What?
Woodsley: Gag.
John Francis: Try again?
Woodsley: Gab!
Peregrine: Are you okay?
Woodsley: I’m gar!
Lexy: Come on, you can do it.
Woodsley: Gak!!
Eric: It’s okay, take your time.
Woodsley: BOYS!!
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Woodsley: Eric’s late again.
John Francis: I woke him up at 8 and pretended it was 11.
Peregrine: I told him we were meeting at 9 instead of 12.
Lexy: I set his clock to PM instead of AM.
Howl: You all may have overdone it.
Eric, running into the cottage: WHAT YEAR IS IT?!
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Lexy: I regret getting you that blender for Christmas.
Woodsley, drinking his toast: Why?
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Lexy: You passed out. Do you remember anything?
John Francis: Only the ambulance ride to the hospital.
Lexy: That wasn't an ambulance. I drove you here.
John Francis: But I heard a siren.
Lexy: That was Woodsley.
Woodsley: I was WORRIED!
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Howl: You can't tell anyone.
Peregrine: Well... I already told Lexy.
Lexy: And I told John Francis.
John Francis: I told Eric.
Eric: And I told many, many people.
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Woodsley: Dude, why are you naked?
John Francis: I uh, don't have any clothes.
Woodsley: *opens closet* Sure you do. Look, you've got shirts, pants, jackets-- oh, hey Lexy-- socks, shoes...
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Peregrine: I hate when Lexy says, "Are you even listening to me?" It's such a random way to start a conversation...
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Lexy: She was poetry, but he couldn’t read.
Peregrine: His name was Jared, he was 19.
John Francis: When his parents built a very strange machine.
Eric: Watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen.
Woodsley, under his breath: Ayy Macarena.
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