A: So then, how is this gonna work? California?
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H: That looks like a bullet hole.
A: I know you did some crazy things in America … but guns?
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H: Yeah, I am still in California mode.
A: Your room is fine. Just a knock. Doesn’t look like a bulle …
H: Fuck off. Leave me some imagination.
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H:
A: Bless.
H: Don’t. My own doing. Choice.
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Boy: Buddy, buddy, buddy …
H: I know.
Boy: The strange thing is, I am not worried about you.
H: Coz I am not worried about myself.
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A: Tell me about K.
H:
Boy: Bless.
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H: Stop this blessing thing you two got going, will ya?
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A: She is not like me, is she, Husten?
H: That’s the nastiest thing someone has told me in the last 20 years.
Boy:
H:
A: Don’t give each other those looks. He’s being the drama queen, like he always is.
Boy: Seen this room?
H: Don’t.
