Hayden comes in while Carla and Joey are chatting.
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"So that's why I think w-" Carla stops herself.
Joey looks over at Hayden, as he opens the fridge.
"You guys don't need to act weird around me."
"We aren't." Joey says.
"You literally cut yourselves off when I enter the room." Hayden explains, slamming the door.
"Because maybe the conversation doesn't concern you." Carla growls, picking up her plate of food.
"I hope you two weren't talking about me."
Joey sighs dramatically, rolling his eyes. "Why in the world would WE talk about YOU, we don't give a fuck.....about YOU."
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