Soap pweez
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      'Later, losers.' Harry smirked, striding away. Dolores remained there with Leeza for a while.
 '...Can I hit him?' she asked.
 'Not yet.' Leeza told her. 'But soon.'
 'Ohhh, I wanna see how this turns out.' Tallia giggled.
 'Me, too.' Scott agreed, also giggling.
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      He held Scott and rubbed his side. "He's a moron."
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      'Heh, yeah. A real moron.'
 'What the Hell's takin' so long?' Harry called.
 'Okay, okay, fine!' Dory shouted back, following him out.
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      Sal was tossing bottles and mixing drinks in the kitchen.
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      Jeff stood near Sal, just looking very nervous. Harry entered the kitchen curiously, with a reluctant Dolores following.
 'Wow.' Harry gasped. 'just...wow.' then, he spotted Jeffrey. 'what the HELL is HE doing here?!'
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      "He's just thirsty." She smiled at him and gave Jeff a glass.
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      'Thanks, Sal.' Jeff smiled at her.
 'Well, he'd better not try anything.' Harry muttered. 'Freakin' fag.'
 Jeffrey was deeply hurt by that comment, but tried his hardest to hide the pain.
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      "Oh? So he's a freakin' cigirete?" She tossed a bottle, balancing it on her palm.
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      Jeff couldn't help but laugh at that.
 '...Damnit!' Harry exclaimed, after thinking about that comment. 'Now I'm gonna have to find a new homophobic phrase to use!'
 'Nice move, Sal.' Dory smirked.
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      "Thank you." She grabbed Harry's collar and lightly pulled him over.
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      'What the--?' he exclaimed, a bit startled.
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      She pecked his lips quickly and handed him a glass.
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      'well, now.' he smiled. Then, started to drink.
 All according to plan... Leeza thought, watching from the doorway.
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      She rested her head in her hand, watching them drink.
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      'Jesus!' Harry muttered, once he'd finished. 'Man, you sure are a good cocktail mixer.' he smiled at Sal. 'Or whatever those are called.'
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