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Jill: Hello?
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Jill: Hello.
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LPC: Hi, is this Jillian?
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Jill: Yes.
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LPC: Hi, yeah, my name's Wayne Frisbee.
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LPC: I got your number from the gal over at Shelmerdine's shrubbery Center up here.
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Jill: Okay.
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LPC: So, yeah, I live nearby, and I just needed a little gardening help up here.
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LPC: If you had any availability for some consultation or just some advice for a neighborly advice session kind of thing.
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LPC: Okay.
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LPC: Okay.
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LPC: Nice for a neighborly of advice.
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Jill: Okay.
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LPC: Yeah, so I got what was your name?
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LPC: —I’m Wayne Frisbee—
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Jill: Wayne?
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LPC: Yeah.
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Jill: Yeah, so I got it.
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LPC: And you're Jillian.
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Jill: Yes.
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LPC: Yeah.
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LPC: Yeah, I talked to flow up there.
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Jill: Okay.
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Jill: What can I help you with?
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LPC: I'm trying to get some cactuses up and running here.
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LPC: I got about 36 of them on my property here.
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LPC: And some rhododendron as well.
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Jill: Okay.
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LPC: But.
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LPC: These are coated with some special.
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LPC: But these...
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LPC: I don't know what they're coated with, but they're coated to withstand just about any temperature, any temperature at all.
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LPC: So, they said that you were nearby and you're an expert on this thing, got a real green thumb.
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LPC: And all this kind of thing here.
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Jill: I’m sorry! You said they’re “coated” with some kinda “temperature”?
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LPC: A repellent of some kind.
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LPC: Oh, sure, yeah.
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LPC: They got a repellent on there of some kind.
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LPC: I don't know what you mean.
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LPC: A repellent of some kind.
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LPC: Huh?
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Jill: —Ah, wh—what’s your issue with them?
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LPC: I'm just trying to get them up and running.
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Jill: Oh, it is like minus 10 outside right now.
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Jill: It's not really their growing season.
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Jill: That's probably why.
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LPC: What do I need to do over here?
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Jill: Uh, wait ’til springtime—
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Jill: It's winter.
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Jill: There's about a foot of snow right now, so they're not going to grow right now for you.
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LPC: Oh, no.
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LPC: What if I just wait it out, the whole waiting game?
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LPC: Wait a real long time?
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Jill: Yeah.
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Jill: Yeah, you'll be waiting until the snow melt.
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Jill: Yeah, we have, like, up for the snow.
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Jill: They're not going to grow.
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Joe: Yellow?
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Joe: What's that?
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Joe: Hold on a second.
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Joe: Okay.
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Joe: Hello?
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Joe: So, are you going to come to pick it up?
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Jill: No, I'm not going to look at them because they're not going to grow.
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Jill: It's winter.
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Joe: Oh, between 11 and 1 o'clock.
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Joe: You got it.
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Joe: Why?
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Joe: That's fine with me.
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Joe: I'm not to listen.
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Joe: I'm not going to force you to take with your own one.
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Joe: Of course not.
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Joe: You don't want it.
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Joe: You don't want it.
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Joe: That's fine with me.
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Jill: Ah, Wayne?
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Joe: But it's just bringing a few boxes, you know.
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Joe: I'm going to pay you for those boxes.
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Joe: What are you worried about it?
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Joe: You should always have boxes that you open it up the way you want it,
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Joe: and that's the end of it.
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Jill: Um, I was talking, uh, Mr. Briggs was there.
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Joe: You need to bring boxes.
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Joe: Huh?
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Jill: No, I’m, uh, talkin’ ta—
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Joe: When you'll be 95, you're going to talk like me too?
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Jill: Excuse me?
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Joe: Okay, I'm sorry.
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Joe: I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
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Joe: I'm sorry.
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Joe: I'm sorry.
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Joe: I, that offended you.
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Joe: Okay.
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Joe: Okay.
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Joe: So you're going to be P.
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Jill: —So, I was talkin’ ta Wayne Frisbee, there, ah, just a moment ago.
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Joe: You don’t need five or six boxes.
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Jill: I don’t understand what you’re saying!
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Joe: Yeah, okay.
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Joe: Okay.
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Joe: No problem.
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Joe: I know what I'm talking about.
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Jill: What's the fuck one one.
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Jill: Hello?
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Jill: What the hell is this?
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Joe: Bye, bye, bye.
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Joe: Hello?
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Jill: Hello?
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Joe: Yes, who is this?
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Jill: Hello?
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Jill: Hello?
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Jill: Is this Mr. Frisbee?
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Joe: Who?
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Jill: Uh, I think you have the wrong number.
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Joe: I don’t know why you’re calling me, then.
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Jill: I didn't call you.
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Jill: What the heck?
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Jill: Hello?
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Jill: What is that sound?
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Jill: Sorry.
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Joe: Why didn't you call me to 655-5-3-7-2?
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Jill: Who is?
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Joe: Who are you anyway?
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Joe: Who are you anyway?
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Jill: What? Who are you?
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Jill: What the hell?
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Jill: What do you think you’re talking to? Hello?—
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Joe: If I don't know you, if I don't know you, if I don't want to give you my name.
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Jill: You called me! You don’t give me your name!—
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Joe: Huh?
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Jill: You didn’t give me your name!
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Joe: But I wanna know who you are before I give you my name!
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Jill: Oh, you're the one called...
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Jill: What? You called me?
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Joe: I never called you at all.
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Joe: What is your phone number?
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Jill: I’m not giving you my phone number!
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Joe: You don't want to give me her phone number?
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Joe: Okay, my name is Joseph Sauer.
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Jill: Joseph Sauer? You sound Sour.
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Joe: Now, do you know who I am?
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Jill: No. No. So why are you calling me and getting mad at me for your mistake?
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Jill: Who do you think I am?
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Joe: I don't call you.
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Jill: Who do you think you're talking to?
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Joe: I’m not the bigshot! I’m 95 years of age!—
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Jill: Okay, well, you've got the wrong number.
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Joe: I'm sorry about it.
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LPC: So are we all squared away? Or?