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Booker tried to make a smooth exit from the kitchen but bumped into Nile because he wasn't paying attention to where he was walking.
Booker: "Sorry."
Nile noticed Booker looking over his shoulder.
Nile: "Nothing happened. So, where are you going?"
Booker: "I have to run a quick errand. But I will be back before dinner."
Nile: "That is good to know."
Before Booker could leave the kitchen, Nile spun him around and saw that he was holding a tin container.
Nile: "Let me guess what your quick errand is about. You are going out to the car so you can eat the baklava Nicky baked for Andy, or am I wrong?"
Booker: "Maybe."
Booker took one look at Nile before he broke down.
Booker: "Yeah, okay, you are right, but we both know that once Andy gets her hands on the baklava, there won't be anything left for us."
Nile: "That is true."
Booker: "Please don't rat me out. I would really prefer a weekend without problems."
Nile: "Your secret is safe with me as long as you share the baklava with me."
Booker: "Fair enough. So, are you coming?"
Nile: "Of course."