Lanschi: | You think Panschi will like this? |
Parsley: | Honestly? No. |
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Lanschi: | I want to cheer him up. He's been so grumpy lately. |
Parsley: | He's always grumpy, Lanschi. You know he is. |
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Lanschi: | Yes, but I don't want him to be. Don't you think it's worth a try? |
Parsley: | Well, as fate would have it... |
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Parsley: | ...I do have tickets for us all. Hayfa bought 4 and now she has 3 spare ones. That's why I have the brochure. |
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Lanschi: | Yeah... I was wondering about that. Who were the other tickets for? |
Parsley: | Also herself. |
Lanschi: | Makes sense. |
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Lanschi: | Golly, I can't wait. You think the unicorns are real? |
Parsley: | I don't know, they're mounted on poles... |
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Lanschi: | Well, I'm gonna show this to Panschi right away. Later, Pars! |
Parsley: | Um, bye. |
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Lanschi: | Can't wait to see his face, hee hee. I'm sure he'll be delighted - no, downright lighted - like a happy little child at the start of the asparagus season. |