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Trudy: I have nearly everything I need, even the things that don't make much sense. Howwever, I still need some... *information* from fooker.

Trudy: If I can't blackmail him about the slime molds, how do I...
Trudy: You know something. *Don't* hide it from me.

Chuck: He's my *friend*...
Trudy: And you're *my* slave and lackey. I've only been using this thing on level 3. Do you want to try level *10?*

Chuck: Okay, Okay... He has a low tolerance for alcohol...
Trudy: *How* low?
Chuck: Boris Yeltsin low.
Trudy: *Perfect*.