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(Ring, ring, ring)
Mrs. Pshrynk? Your husband is not feeling too well. Could you come down to his office and drive him home? OK, great. Wait, by the way, silly question here: How do you feel about four-legged Q-tips with eyes? You want me to repeat that. Oh no, never mind. Let it be a surprise. OK, thanks a lot. 'Bye now.
(hangs up phone)
I'm outta here. It's 5:01, so I'm off the clock now. 'Bye Pshrynk! Your wife is coming to take you away. Be sure not to talk to pandas.
Whadda ya know? My battery recharged.
Bzist-Pouf!
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