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Igby:
Why couldn't she have been a fucking smoker.
Oliver:
This has nothing to do with her being in such wonderful shape. The cause of our trouble was our inability to come up with a drug short of paint thinner, that would be at least somewhat novel to her system. She's built up a tolerance to everything.
Igby:
A tolerance? She's taking her fucking afternoon nap.
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