Christine:
[Sarah is in the bath and not picking up the phone]
Sarah, it's me, Christine. Pick up. Come on, Sarah. I already talked to Dad.
Sarah:
[sighs and answers the phone]
Who else knows?
Christine:
No one.
Sarah:
Come on, Carol has to know.
Christine:
Why does Carol have to know? Couldn't I once know something before she does?
Sarah:
[realizing]
She's there with you, isn't she?
Christine:
No.
Sarah:
Hello, Carol.
Carol:
[small beat]
Hi, Sarah. I was telling Chris it's a shame I didn't know about this before because I would have called Uncle Chet. We could have doubled.
Sarah:
Oh, no. This story is going to be immortalized into family history, isn't it? Told and retold at Thanksgiving dinner, year after year...
Carol:
Oh, not just Thanksgiving. I think it's a good Christmas story, too.
[both Carol and Christine laugh]
Sarah:
Bye guys.
Christine:
[laughing]
Wait. Tell the truth. On a scale of one to ten how would you rate Dad as a date? Hot, super hot?
[Sarah hangs up]
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