“Liz, sweetie, can you run out to the dessert table”

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That was me.

Where the hell has Donaghy been hiding you?

Oh, my blood sugar is dropping.

Liz, sweetie, can you run out to the dessert table

And get me something?

Oh, sure, but you should know that I work for tips.

You've got the charm and spark of a young Leona Helmsley.

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