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Mal: [notices cookies on the table]

Mal: Ooooh, are these freshly baked?

Celia: Yup, I made them myself. Try one.

Mal: [hesitates] Why should I trust you? You always lie.

Celia: Me? I have never and would never lie . . . unless that's a lie...

Mal: On second thought, I'm not that hungry.

Mal: *leaves room*

Celia: [walks over to table]

Celia: Oh well, more for me I guess. *bites cookie*

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