Samantha Pringle:
[she was busy admiring BB]
Hi.
Paul Conway:
Hi. He's mine. No one's running him. He's doing it himself.
[notices bruise on her arm]
Paul Conway:
He's, uh, pretty smart. You can tell, he likes you.
Samantha Pringle:
He's cute. My name's Sam. Samantha, you know. Um... what's yours?
Paul Conway:
Uh... Paul.
Samantha Pringle:
It's nice to meet you. Do you like your new house?
Paul Conway:
Sort of. It's all right.
Samantha Pringle:
Maybe I'll come over sometime.
Paul Conway:
Sure. You can even come over now.
Samantha Pringle:
[noticed her father waiting for her in doorway]
Uh... No, I can't. Not right now.
[BB growls]
Samantha Pringle:
Uh... I'm sorry, but... I really gotta go.
Paul Conway:
Uh, if now's not convenient for you, how about when you're done?
Samantha Pringle:
Um... I'll see. Maybe later.
[hurries inside the house where her father waits]
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