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Fooker: Trudy! What are you doing here?
Trudy: I live next door, silly! Just thought I'd drop in to torment you...

Fooker: Not now, Trudy. I was just leaving...
Trudy: Aw... Are you looking for something...? Anything missing lately...?

Fooker: Why do I have this burning feeling in my stomach like an alien parasite is going to leap out and eat my brains?
Trudy: Maybe because I just have that effect on people. It's a gift...