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Newt: How's your foot?
Thomas: It's fine. You don't have to ask everyday, you know.
Newt: Well excuse me for caring!
Newt: I'll ask you every hour on the hour how your foot is if I want to...
Newt: Because I love you.
Newt: And this is what you signed up for.
Newt: If you can't handle my motherness then TOO BAD!
Tommy: I went to the bathroom then came back...
Tommy: I was laying on my bed when I read those...
Tommy: I may or my not have laughed myself off my bed.
Newt: Oh no! Are you okay?
Tommy: I'm adopting you as my mother.
Newt: So . . . Are you okay?
Tommy: Yes, I'm fine!
Newt: But at least you get that cast off tomorrow!
Tommy: Yeah, I can't wait to be able to do stuff on my own.
Newt: I told you I didn't mind coming to help you out.
Tommy: I know, but I feel bad because first I ruined the surprise then I have to rely on people to help me do stuff.
Newt: Well suck it up because I'm going to help you with everything in life.
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