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“Sorry, is this seat taken?”
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“You think we can do it, Ev? Be parents at sixteen?”
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“Have you ever held a baby, Buckley? Wanna try?”
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“Hey, Jamie, could I maybe crash here for a night?”
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“What are you doing with those suitcases, guys?”
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“9-1-1, what’s your emergency?”
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“Hello son, is this the March's residence? Are there any adults home?”
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“Hello, is this Mister Evan Buckley on the phone?”
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“In every conceivable manner, the family is a link to our past and a bridge to our future.”
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“No, not at all, come sit. My name is Evan, and yours?”
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“Em, c’mon, of course you can. There’s nobody who would love this little guy or girl better. And I’ll help!”
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“Give me my godson right now, March, or I swear to God – hi-i-i, sweet boy. We’re gonna have all the fun, won’t we? And I’ll always be there for you.”
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“Evan? What are you doing here?! It's the middle of night…And it’s freezing outside! Get your ass inside!”
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“Family road trip, you silly! We’re going with you, of course! What’s the plan you said, the beach?”
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“Oh God, I didn’t want to! My eyes just closed for like a second! Oh my God, please send help! I think they are dead!”
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“Good evening, officer? Livi, our babysitter, is here, and my parents are on their way home. What happened? Why are you here?”
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“Yes, this is him. Who am I speaking with?”
