Ouma: Would You Like Something To Drink?
*He Opened The Fridge*
Ouma: We have Water, Milk, Juice, Lies, Dr. Pepper--
Saihara: Lies?
Ouma: Lies It Is, Then.
Saihara: No That Wasn't--
*But He Was Already Pouring Him A Brimming Glass Of Lies*
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