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| (Girl's voice is shaky with anger) | |||
| DAD: | You can't keep this from me. I will understand, whatever it is. | ||
| GIRL: | You really think that your understanding will make things all better? | ||
| DAD: | Well, I think at the very least, I'll be able to help you out with whatever you're dealing with. | ||
| GIRL: | You know what, Dad? I don't think you would be able to deal with this. | ||
| DAD: | What's the matter with you? There is no reason to be so angry. | ||
| GIRL: | Look, it's not you. It's me... alright Dad, here's your answer... I'm pregnant! | ||
| DAD: | What?! Well, I can't say that I'm surprised... you haven't been yourself lately and you spend far too much time with your boyfriend. What are your plans? | ||
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