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[mrbackwards]

 You're joking, yeah?  



We were doin' great with the leavin' each other alone bit. I think we should go back to it.

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[recriminations]

Curtis—! Curtis, my beautiful, angel-faced Nubian prince, you've come back to us! Bless 'im, the Prodigious Son hath returned! Oh! Praise the Lord, 'n that. Oh. C'mere, you. C'mere. Give us a hug.

[mrbackwards]

[ oh god.





rudy. ] Don't fucking touch me. [ he's not happy about being here. ]

[recriminations]

Playin' 'ard to get, are we? That's alright. I'm overwhelmed with emotions, meself.

[mrbackwards]

No. We ain't-- [ ... ] The fuck you want, Rudy?