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Whew! It's hard work settling in newcomers. Guess I never really thought about it, but the house wasn't really ready to take in two more... ah well, it worked out alright. Sigmund, Edward, just lemme know if you need anything else. It'll be a few days before I head over to Clo-
...What the--
Hey, I wasn't done with that! Gimme five seconds, I'll--
[A scuffle.]
PUT ME DOWN, GODDAMMIT.
...What the--
Hey, I wasn't done with that! Gimme five seconds, I'll--
[A scuffle.]
PUT ME DOWN, GODDAMMIT.
[Voice]
What kinda cake?
[Voice]
Hm ... strawberry. And it has to be fresh, too -- don't cop out and run over to the bakery.
[Voice]
So what makes you think I'm even good at cake-baking, huh?
[Voice]
Nothing, really. If you don't know, figure it out.
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