Big: Hey, I gotta ask you a question. Was it all my fault?
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Carrie: No. It wasn't all your fault.
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Big: Man, We really screwed that up. What were we thinking?
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Carrie: I have no idea.
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Big: Fuck. I was counting on you for answers. How are you doing, kid?
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Carrie: Pretty good. How are you doing?
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Big: Good. Aside from the fact I feel like I've been through a war.
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Carrie: Really, we were like war buddies. War buddies in Calvin Klein robes.
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Big: I hate to admit this, but I kind of like living alone again.
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Carrie: Why doesn't that surprise me? I should go.
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Big: Don't you want to stay a while?
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Carrie: I can't.
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Big: Why?
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Carrie: Because, sweet friend.
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