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A Long, Hot Summa

Cabbages and Kings

FRED: I know. So did you.

GEO.: Yeah. Well. (Silence.)

FRED: More poetry?

GEO.: Nursery rhymes.

A MAN IN BROWN: Sorry, fellas, the House Committee has to move the tables to get ready for the dance, so you better go get your dates (heh, heh).

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FRED: Okay, we're going. By the way, did you hear anything on your thesis yet?

GEO.: No. Did you?

FRED: No, just wondering. (They leave the dinning hall.) Well, I gotta go to the library.

GEO.: See ya. I'll be back from the lab around midnight, in case anybody calls the room.

FRED: Don't worry.

GEO.: I know. Just in case.

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