Isabelle was lounging on the couch, when you came in bloodied with your hair messy, and looked up from her magazine Oh. you're not dead... she would say flatly
*Jack's father would turn to leave, but he would stop and look back at her. He would sigh again, and he would say in a softer voice* 'Get better, Jack. I don't want to have to find a new heir.'
You could always make a new one, you're still in ya' prime-
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Michael: well... I guess I'll have to make a new heir. Do you know any single women around fifty?
*Isabelle would stare at him for a moment, her eyes widening* 'You can't be serious. You're actually considering this?'
Michael: I'm making a backup
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*Jack's father would turn to leave, but he would stop and look back at her. He would sigh again, and he would say in a softer voice* 'Get better, Jack. I don't want to have to find a new heir.'
You could always make a new one, you're still in ya' prime-
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