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“For someone who isn’t married yet, you’re getting really good at the whole barking orders thing,” Wes said. “And for someone who swore off relationships, you’re really good at this whole pining with a broken heart thing.”
“You’re doing me a huge favor, man, I mean it,” Gary said, and not for the first time in the last twenty minutes. “It’s really not a problem,” Wes said, again. “I haven’t played it in months, so I can give it up for a week.” He handed the game cartridge over to Gary.
Cartridge? What kind of archaic system are we gaming on that Wes has the "newest' cartridges of? Unless this is 1991...
“Send me the script,” Wes said. He could at least read it, right? That didn’t mean he was flying down to audition, right? Tracey squealed. “Give me your address, hon, and I’ll one-day express it up to you. Get back to me as soon as you can, so we can set up the audition.”
Why can't she e-mail a PDF version? Again, is this 1991?
