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"
Well
,
we
’
re
a
gang
of
guys
from
Bel
Air
and
we
really
dig
your
stuff
,
man
!
We
dig
it
so
much
that
we
’
re
going
to
reward
you
,
man
!
"
Oh
?
"
"
Yeah
,
we
’
re
coming
over
with
some
6
-
packs
of
beer
.
"
"
Stick
that
beer
up
your
ass
.
"
"
What
?
"
"
I
said
,
’
Stick
it
up
your
ass
!
’
"
I
hung
up
.
"
Who
was
that
?
"
asked
Sara
.
"
I
just
lost
3
or
4
readers
from
Bel
Air
.
But
it
was
worth
it
.
"
The
turkey
was
done
and
I
pulled
it
out
of
the
oven
,
put
it
on
a
platter
,
moved
the
typer
and
all
my
papers
off
the
kitchen
table
,
and
placed
the
turkey
there
.
I
began
carving
as
Sara
came
in
with
the
vegetables
.
We
sat
down
.
I
filled
my
plate
,
Sara
filled
hers
.
It
looked
good
.
