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It's gonna be great. The view's beautiful.

Um, I'm not going with you.

What are you talking about? Of course you're going.

The show's this afternoon and all day tomorrow. Why wouldn't you go?

I just need some time to myself, that's all.

But I shipped out all the prints yesterday.

Who the hell's supposed to help me set them up and sell them?

Why don't you ask David to go with you?

He's got nothing but time on his hands. He's got that insurance settlement.

I can't believe this. You want me to ask my ex-husband to go to Santa Barbara for the weekend with me?

Well, I trust you. Don't you trust yourself?

I think I knew then, on sub-subconscious level, what I was going to do.

I had already planned some of it out in my head.

I would wait until I was absolutely sure that the train had left,

and then I would call Richard and ask him over for dinner.

Fine. I suppose you're entitled to some time to yourself.

I could have used a bit of notice.

You never even asked me if I wanted to do it.

You just assumed that I was going to go with you and help.

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