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Steve: Hey, Matt! Looks good for tomorrow night, man. Everybody's psyched. I got everything lined up. I just figure I-- I need about 10 bucks from everyone to cover what I'm out--
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Matt: Listen, Steve. Forget it. You can't use my room and I don't want your stuff.
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Steve: What? Hey, wait a minute, man. You're gonna ruin everything I lined up. ...Come on, Matt.
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Matt: Steve, listen to me very carefully. I'm not gonna drink and I'm not gonna smoke pot. Period.