A: | Oh, I don’t know if you heard, but someone moved into that old house down the road. |
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B: | Yeah, I know. I met the owner of the house yesterday as he was moving in. His name is Armand. | | |
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A: | Really? What's he like? You have to fill me in. | | |
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B: | Actually, he's a bit strange. I don’t know…I’ve just got a bad feeling about him. | | |
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A: | Really? Why? | | |
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B: | Well, yesterday I brought over a housewarming gift, but Armand started acting really weird, and then he practically kicked me out! I tried to sort of peek into his house, but everything was so dark inside that I couldn't really get a good look. The whole thing really creeped me out. | | |
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A: | Well, you’ll never guess what I saw this morning. A delivery truck pulled into his driveway, and it dropped off a long, rectangular box. It almost looked like a coffin! | | |
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B: | You see! Why would he... | | |
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C: | Hello ladies... | | |
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B: | Ah, Armand! You scared the heck out of me! ... This is my friend Doris... | | |
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C: | A pleasure to meet you... If you are not doing anything tonight, I would like to have you both for dinner. I mean... I would like to have you both over for dinner... | | |
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