None whatsoever. [Sigh. She doesn't even blink at this point, it's so natural for her to be so behind.] I'm from New York City, 1947.
Good. Your mother taught you well. [She gives him a 'don't you dare' look at that innocent face as she takes the controls, before looking over them skeptically.]
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Good. Your mother taught you well. [She gives him a 'don't you dare' look at that innocent face as she takes the controls, before looking over them skeptically.]
Alright, how do I do this?