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The First Book of jianfeng guo6

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AARON I admire your appetite! You've had two donuts and an ice cream an hour ago. MC It's because of all the swimming. MC Come on, on your feet! Chop-chop! NARRATOR As you rise, you feel an intense head rush and are about to collapse when Aaron grabs you in his arms. AARON I told you spending too much time in the sun is not healthy. Now you've got sunstroke. MC I'm fine. It was just a tiny head rush. MC Let's go and get our lunch now. NARRATOR The two of you head to the restaurant, but after just a few steps, a terrible wave of nausea sweeps over you, and despite your best effort, you can no longer contain your food. AARON MC! You're sick! AARON We need to see a doctor! Now! MC No, we don't! I've spent a bit too much time in the sun, it's not a big deal. AARON You almost fainted, and now you vomited everything you've eaten since this morning. This is not a request! +Choice MC (I know he's worried, but his tone...) "You can't tell me what to do!" { MC Mind your tone, Aaron! MC You can't tell me what to do! AARON You're right. I'm so sorry for yelling at you. AARON But can we please see a doctor? I'm worried sick about you. MC Alright... if it will make you feel better, let's go. } "You're right. I should see a doctor." { MC Ugh... I hate it when you are right. MC I am not feeling well. Let's go and find a doctor... } INT. DOCTOR OFFICE -DAY DR TORRES Miss Hamilton, as I've suspected, you have nothing to worry about. MC I don't have a sunstroke? DR TORRES No, you don't. MC That's great news! In your opinion, doctor, why did I have those symptoms then? DR TORRES Well, Miss Hamilton, those symptoms are perfectly typical for your condition. MC My condition? DR TORRES You're pregnant, Miss Hamilton. Congratulations!

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AARON I admire your appetite! You've had two donuts and an ice cream an hour ago. MC It's because of all the swimming. MC Come on, on your feet! Chop-chop! NARRATOR As you rise, you feel an intense head rush and are about to collapse when Aaron grabs you in his arms. AARON I told you spending too much time in the sun is not healthy. Now you've got sunstroke. MC I'm fine. It was just a tiny head rush. MC Let's go and get our lunch now. NARRATOR The two of you head to the restaurant, but after just a few steps, a terrible wave of nausea sweeps over you, and despite your best effort, you can no longer contain your food. AARON MC! You're sick! AARON We need to see a doctor! Now! MC No, we don't! I've spent a bit too much time in the sun, it's not a big deal. AARON You almost fainted, and now you vomited everything you've eaten since this morning. This is not a request! +Choice MC (I know he's worried, but his tone...) "You can't tell me what to do!" { MC Mind your tone, Aaron! MC You can't tell me what to do! AARON You're right. I'm so sorry for yelling at you. AARON But can we please see a doctor? I'm worried sick about you. MC Alright... if it will make you feel better, let's go. } "You're right. I should see a doctor." { MC Ugh... I hate it when you are right. MC I am not feeling well. Let's go and find a doctor... } INT. DOCTOR OFFICE -DAY DR TORRES Miss Hamilton, as I've suspected, you have nothing to worry about. MC I don't have a sunstroke? DR TORRES No, you don't. MC That's great news! In your opinion, doctor, why did I have those symptoms then? DR TORRES Well, Miss Hamilton, those symptoms are perfectly typical for your condition. MC My condition? DR TORRES You're pregnant, Miss Hamilton. Congratulations!

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