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Daddy's home! - What's up? - Give me my money! - What? What money? - Daddy! - To pay blink for my store. Give me my money! - Honey, stay inside. Elizabeth! Give me my money! - I want my fucking money! Give me that truck! - That's not my truck! - Daddy? - Elizabeth! blink Hey, you know what? Hey, I got $. Here. Fifty dollars? You took everything! Mommy? I'm coming, I'm coming! - He doesn't have it. - Hasn't got what? I have it. He doesn't have the impenetrable blink cloak! Lara, stay outta the street! - It's okay, Daddy. - What... What? I'll protect you. It's okay. Daddy's okay. It's a really good cloak. I sent her out for groceries, and that was two hours ago, Carol. Well, you are one to talk. You go through, like, six housekeepers a year? I'm not snapping at you! I am angry. Yes! At them! Yes! At them, the police, at Rick, at Maria, at the dry cleaners who destroyed another blouse today, at the gardener who keeps overwatering the lawn. I... I just thought that... Carol, I just thought that I would wake up today and I would feel better, you know?
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