"I can't believe you'd tell her you'd go with her when she said she didn't want me to come. I mean, what's her deal? I thought we were all friends!" Jane crosses her arms over her chest.
Dale wants to hide under the table. Instead he whines, "You know I hate conflict. She wants to go to the beach for her birthday, and doesn't want you there. I don't know why not."
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