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| He picks you up in a limo, true to his word, he hands you a manilla envelope of information regarding Paul. You actually have a really good time even though prom is pretty lame in general. It's the last day the film crew's in town, but oh no! You forget the envelope in the limo! | ||||||
| Well go back and get it, I mean REALLY! | ||||||
| Screw that, the catering kid was cool, you're going for him. The Hollywood life isn't for you anyway | ||||||