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first lines]
[
Susan makes her way through a line at an airline checkpoint]
Susan:
Excuse me... Excuse me... Excuse me... Excuse me.
[
she reaches Billy in line]
Susan:
Nervous?
Billy Hayes:
No.
Susan:
Geez, I hate flying.
Billy Hayes:
It's something I ate. I think I've been poisoned.
Susan:
Or you're just excited about getting home.
Billy Hayes:
No, I think it's the baklavas.
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